<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:20:11.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*•.¸(*•.¸Through The Rain¸.•*)¸.•*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-4255231848621378359</id><published>2010-01-15T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T05:14:08.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChaPteR eiGhT ♥A "Pleasant" Banking Experience♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ChaPteR eiGhT ♥A "Pleasant" Banking Experience♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever experienced walking into a bank.. &lt;div&gt;Being served by the worst customer service experience?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well..banking is suppose to be a service field... SO ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When it comes to service..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe there's nothing better then a warm smile accompanying by a courteous speech regardless of how the customers responded (OK...so who will go and complain if evrything is fine and satisfying right?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So..get wat i mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here I came out with an equation..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A bad service + bad customer service = A Volcano About To Explode&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426951281822284290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/S1BncAZeOgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/BPKzEA3e2po/s320/brand.gif" border="0" /&gt;Oh~ A logo so sweet and well-known branch of Penang Burmah Road just asked me this evening whether DO I UNDERSTAND what is SHE speaking of..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okie..here's my answer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES..i understands ENGLISH perfectly and I believe that I am able to speak a more fluent English..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And YES..your explanation is totally a CHAOS because..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If any little child can calculate 2 days + 1 days = 3 days..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So why am I still waiting because today is already the third day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No i did not get the date wrong..nor did i counted wrongly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And did I mention how "effective" this particular lady is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its an ASAP thingy and I need the answer to my question ASAP..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was waiting beside the phone for almost half an hour and no one called me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when I myself reach the branch..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems the my question was answered by the higher level but no one called me back to provide the answer..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aw~~~how ""efficient""..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES...I am pissed off and I am very very pissed off..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 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Banking Experience♥'/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/S1BncAZeOgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/BPKzEA3e2po/s72-c/brand.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-919047136923452319</id><published>2010-01-14T04:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T04:32:56.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChaPteR eiGhT ♥The Day After Yesterday♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ChaPteR eiGhT ♥The Day After Yesterday♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well..lets see.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When will I be posting something that makes my day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Telling the world that Im smiling~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mayb someday..But not today.. *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I still cant get over the traumatic incident yesterday (i make it sound so terrible huh..lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Why am I being such a drama queen thingy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well..actually..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I dun think I am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Its just EMO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thats the right word aight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;By da way..this is wat the Facebook application says about my day today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426571294737176562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/S08N12MkF_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/lmOGRbjN_IE/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Am I being lucky today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So far..nothing special happen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not that i won a lottery or make it up with him or something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Nothing happened!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fakie *sob* But its still earli..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So I still have like 3 hours n 30 minutes till midnight..Mayb something lucky can still happen to me *HOPING*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-919047136923452319?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/919047136923452319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1315755739036719924&amp;postID=919047136923452319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/919047136923452319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/919047136923452319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/2010/01/chapter-eight-day-after-yesterday.html' title='ChaPteR eiGhT ♥The Day After Yesterday♥'/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/S08N12MkF_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/lmOGRbjN_IE/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-3081028386267730366</id><published>2010-01-13T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T07:41:13.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>13 January 2010</title><content type='html'>OK..I regret and regret today alot lot lot dated 13 January 2010..&lt;br /&gt;"Sat Cham" as what the chinese will call number 13...&lt;br /&gt;But i really  never thought it will go this bad..&lt;br /&gt;I made 2 huge bad decisions and now what can I do to mend it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First there's this argument of what I really think is a NON Sense thingy..&lt;br /&gt;And to my amazement...The issue that pulled the trigger in what?&lt;br /&gt;An internet game?&lt;br /&gt;That is such a holy shit!&lt;br /&gt;Totally a no &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BiggIE&lt;/span&gt; which is now a huge biggie..&lt;br /&gt;What type of Poo is this man..&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can mistaken my intention for bla bla bla-ing..&lt;br /&gt;Just there is this one particular person that cannot..&lt;br /&gt;I dun give a damn if its not an addiction..&lt;br /&gt;And I kinda feel i have the responsibility to keep addiction far away from the dictionary cuz I am the evil fella that encourages this game to kill boredom..&lt;br /&gt;Now what have I pratically done?&lt;br /&gt;Im bla bla bla-ing n a control freak?!&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER...&lt;br /&gt;Im not gonna say anything cuz its already imprinted inside that Im the BAD ASS GF..&lt;br /&gt;No explanation or water can wash me clean..&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt really matter..&lt;br /&gt;If thats how I manage to get my Bad Ass GF impression..&lt;br /&gt;I didnt really leave a good impression behind after all..&lt;br /&gt;Doesnt really matter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there MPEL is way down like its nobody'z business.. (I think u peeps outside wont really understand this..LOL)&lt;br /&gt;Its just a total regret Y DINT I SHORT-SELLING this poo thingy..&lt;br /&gt;A HUGE mistake I did n there is no remedy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might as well bang my head on the wall..&lt;br /&gt;Im so pesimistic that I guess there's no one out there that can possibly cure me down..&lt;br /&gt;Do U think U can?&lt;br /&gt;Mayb U can take this as a challenge and try this mission IMPOSSIBLE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again..Doesnt really matter..&lt;br /&gt;Cuz my life is always full of mission impossiblesssSSSS that totally wracked up my image n all stuffs...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-3081028386267730366?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/3081028386267730366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1315755739036719924&amp;postID=3081028386267730366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/3081028386267730366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/3081028386267730366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/2010/01/13-january-2010.html' title='13 January 2010'/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-2017041780348252684</id><published>2010-01-04T09:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:13:35.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChaPteR eiGhT ♥A LittLe nonSenE updAte♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ChaPteR eiGhT ♥A LittLe nonSenE updAte♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LoL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It has been like ages since i updated things here..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ups n Downs like a rollercoaster..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well..Thats life basically..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Currently playing on the list is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jg9CmkJY_iY"&gt;JJ Lin Jun Jie new song 一个又一个&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(yi ge you yi ge)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lemme share with u guys that do read my blog.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422946668504321474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/S0ItQ1QWjcI/AAAAAAAAAD0/SxeqT6RtNls/s320/jjlin_100hundreddays.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Just click on the song title..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It will lead u there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Such a melodious song for my mixed feelings now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It does help to make me feel better..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Do guys have PMS honestly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422947422830927378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/S0It8vV1HhI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1z-a2vpDmfc/s320/pms.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hey..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love this photo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PMS always give us women reason to act...weird..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well..for today..i shall turn the M upside down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cuz its punishing me, Woman severely..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tho it doesnt sound right..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gosh...hating it alot.....his having a 360 degree of attitude change...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sounds like PMS alright...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-2017041780348252684?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/2017041780348252684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1315755739036719924&amp;postID=2017041780348252684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-8731907697278116259</id><published>2009-04-09T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T08:19:14.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If caring is a type of noise..&lt;br /&gt;And noise leads to sound pollution..&lt;br /&gt;Thus, should someone care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having money doesnt mean One does not understands Poverty..&lt;br /&gt;Understanding is a state of mind..&lt;br /&gt;Which does not include experience all da time..&lt;br /&gt;But not including is nNOT equivalent to NEVER experiencing it at all..&lt;br /&gt;You might not know..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-8731907697278116259?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/8731907697278116259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1315755739036719924&amp;postID=8731907697278116259&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/8731907697278116259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/8731907697278116259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-caring-is-type-of-noise.html' title=''/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-6085777302255372433</id><published>2009-04-01T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T12:22:38.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*weeee*~~&lt;br /&gt;Chrissie breaks her personal record by onlining at 3 a.m in da morning~~~&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm~~almost never on9 at dis hour b4..&lt;br /&gt;Especially in dis new place..&lt;br /&gt;Well~~~&lt;br /&gt;I heard chicky happily tellz me dat itz 3 a.m *kawaii~~~*&lt;br /&gt;And even heard birds chirping~~ ^^ *sweet*~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s Plz bear with my English..im partially still asleep.. *LOL*&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how Im gona look at da lappy for da whole entire day again tomoro..Without..Falling asleep *=p*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-3910183716172668462</id><published>2009-03-29T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T07:02:26.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ChaPteR SeVen ♥A Short sTorY♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ChaPteR SeVen ♥A Short sTorY♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A boy and a girl were playing together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The boy had a collection of marbles.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318605952871434498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/Sc9771kuCQI/AAAAAAAAADc/TTvYqcckNEM/s320/marbles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The girl had some sweets with her.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318606942898092946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/Sc981dtd-5I/AAAAAAAAADs/6ia_2Ie-xLE/s320/Sour_Chewy_Candies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The boy told the girl that he will give her all his marbles in exchange for her sweets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The girl agreed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The boy kept the biggest and the most beautiful marble aside and gave the rest to the girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318605956030636098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/Sc978BV7oEI/AAAAAAAAADk/k0LnPEvWv9c/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The girl gave him all her sweets as she had promised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That night, the girl slept peacefully. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But the boy couldn't sleep as he kept wondering if the girl had hidden some sweets from him the way he had hidden his best marble. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Moral of the story: If you don't give your hundred percent in a relationship, you'll always keep doubting if the other person has given his/her hundred percent.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is applicable for any relationship like love, employer-employee relationship etc., &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Give your hundred percent to everything you do and sleep peacefully "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There is only one happiness in life, To Love and be Loved" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;♥Story Courtesy of Prince Angel♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥♥wrIterz Say..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Love is All abouT giVing and receIving UnconditionalLy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;However, tO Give WithoUt receiVing with the Name Of LovE is a TypE of Happiness Often Forgotten..♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-3910183716172668462?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/3910183716172668462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1315755739036719924&amp;postID=3910183716172668462&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/3910183716172668462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ChaPteR Six ♥TootH FaiRy♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No no no~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Me dun hopie to meet da tooth fairy~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If im meeting one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Meanz Im loosing my tooth +.+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Im freaking out~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Having a bad toothache tonite~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Itz hurting~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*growl*!!~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I called Eve..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For consultant..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And for some cute scoldings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She keep saying me jahat *grin*~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know I am =p *muacks*~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And besides Eve..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Surprisingly..Another person that stood so nearby again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Is Prince Allan~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okie Okie~~my adorable cousin brother ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Whom offered to accompany me to dentist!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*sweet* ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okie~~i follow all ur advice~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Im going to da dentist tomoro~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*pray i dun get my teeth PluCk*~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313814205938527586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/Sb513dNj7WI/AAAAAAAAADU/CXzExqqI7c8/s320/dentist.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dear uncle dentist~Please save my tooth =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S --&gt; MJ!!~I love you!!!~ (lookz familiar?i happen to heard bout ur sms to Eve..)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juz for u gal ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-685478824764973114?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/685478824764973114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-3956840832560991029</id><published>2009-03-11T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T08:56:48.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ChaPteR FivE - ♥SaltY CoffeE♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ChaPteR FivE - ♥A Day Out Wif Prince Allan♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; a whole day of frustration..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It is fun to get to go shopping ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thankie to my cute cousin brother, Prince Allan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Shopping to release boredom and stress?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;LOL~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But main mission is to buy a toy for someone special..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And And And..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Main thingy to stress about in this post is Prince Allan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Why Im calling him a Prince?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cuz his so so sweeeeeet to accompany me ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A frustrated Princess was being cheer up by a Prince..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I realli felt like a princess..Thus......~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Introducing~~ ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312168120317894642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/Sbicwqaz3_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/p4SLLxvZIbU/s320/DSC01588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*weee*~feeling like a princess wif a princess looking shoe =p&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312169346848498658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/Sbid4Dmfo-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/1GYAT6yTqqY/s320/DSC01590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Evrythingz pinkish..Prince Allan said itz a nice shirt ^^ Worth buyin~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312170061634623858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SbiehqYyWXI/AAAAAAAAADM/Jz08tAep_e8/s320/DSC01596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anoda shoe~~Itz a sleeping rabbit ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;AND last but not least..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mission of the Day accomplished..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plush Doggie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~~For someone special~~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A Little Baby Girl~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312170056132359794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SbiehV48dnI/AAAAAAAAADE/tbZzLN3G5RY/s320/DSC01592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-3956840832560991029?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/3956840832560991029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1315755739036719924&amp;postID=3956840832560991029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/3956840832560991029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/3956840832560991029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/2009/03/chapter-four-salty-coffee.html' title='ChaPteR FivE - ♥SaltY CoffeE♥'/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/Sbicwqaz3_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/p4SLLxvZIbU/s72-c/DSC01588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-7903963627331260838</id><published>2009-02-23T17:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:32:35.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChaPteR FouR - ♥SaltY CoffeE♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ChaPteR FouR - ♥SaltY CoffeE♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He met her on a party. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;At the end of the party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;suddenly he asked the waiter. 'would you please give me some salt? I'd like to put it in my coffee.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Everybody stared at him, so strange! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;His face turned red, but still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She asked him curiously; why you have this hobby? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He replied: 'when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, just like the taste of the salty coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;While saying that tears filled his eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She was deeply touched.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;That's his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then she also started to speak, spoke about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story. They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He was such a good person but she almost missed him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Thanks to his salty coffee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then the story was just like every beautiful love story , the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And, every&lt;br /&gt;time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee e, as she knew that's the way he liked it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;♥&lt;strong&gt;'My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you---the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It was hard for me to change so I just went ahead.I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything.. Now I'm dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don't like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you.. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second time, still want to know you and have you for my whole life,even though I have to drink the salty coffee again'&lt;/strong&gt;. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Her tears made the letter totally wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Someday, someone asked her: what's the taste of salty coffee? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's sweet. She replied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥Love is not 2 forget but 2 forgive, not 2 c but 2 understand, not 2 hear but 2 listen, not 2 let go but 2 HOLD ON !!!!&lt;br /&gt;♥Don't ever leave the one you love for the one you like, because the one&lt;br /&gt;you like will leave you for the one they love.&lt;br /&gt;♥Find one, who calls you beautiful instead of hot.&lt;br /&gt;♥Who calls you back when you hang up on him.&lt;br /&gt;♥Who will stay awake just to watch you sleep.&lt;br /&gt;♥Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead.&lt;br /&gt;♥Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats.&lt;br /&gt;♥Who holds your hand in front of his friends.&lt;br /&gt;♥Wait for the one who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares about you and how lucky he is to have you.&lt;br /&gt;♥Wait for the one who turns to his friends and says, '...that's her.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-7903963627331260838?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/7903963627331260838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1315755739036719924&amp;postID=7903963627331260838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/7903963627331260838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/7903963627331260838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/2009/02/chapter-four-salty-coffee.html' title='ChaPteR FouR - ♥SaltY CoffeE♥'/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-5056392324014778292</id><published>2009-02-16T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T10:17:15.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;where are you dear love when i need you here wif me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;where are you when i need you to assure me that we are meant to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im lost of confidence and there you are letting it slip away..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im suppose to meant my own broken wings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to attach my broken wings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;independent thatz what you want me to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i thought love is suppose to assure each other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ensuring you and me is safe in each others arm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but here i am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;all alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;meanding my broken wings alone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-5056392324014778292?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/5056392324014778292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1315755739036719924&amp;postID=5056392324014778292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/5056392324014778292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/5056392324014778292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-are-you-dear-love-when-i-need-you.html' title=''/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-4704808392407647944</id><published>2009-02-11T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T08:27:37.055-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChaPteR threE - ♥UnreachablE♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ChaPteR threE - ♥UnreachablE♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As sickening as it might sound..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The closer we are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The further the distance between..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301572997265473090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SZL4jVTPvkI/AAAAAAAAACU/F4bFwYXo0Qg/s320/long_distance_love_by_joulee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I tried so hard to reach you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But are you reachable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301572996087889538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SZL4jQ6fPoI/AAAAAAAAACc/QlBHr_R62Io/s320/longdistan.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I cant possibly express what Im feeling deep down inside..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Emotions are juz plain emotions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It just a useless piece of thing that i should get rid off by tomoro sunrise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As tomoro still comes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not waiting for no one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Im hoping that each sunrise will have us both smiling at each other..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301575790616094850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SZL7F7V7qII/AAAAAAAAACs/8mjsUCKWtuk/s320/sunny.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;buT iT seemS toO faR tO seE wiF mY mortaL eyeS noW..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-4704808392407647944?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/4704808392407647944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1315755739036719924&amp;postID=4704808392407647944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/4704808392407647944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/4704808392407647944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-sickening-as-it-might-sound.html' title='ChaPteR threE - ♥UnreachablE♥'/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SZL4jVTPvkI/AAAAAAAAACU/F4bFwYXo0Qg/s72-c/long_distance_love_by_joulee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-2645645194955516859</id><published>2009-01-03T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:34:37.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChaPteR twO - ♥BlacK canyoN♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ChaPteR twO - ♥BlacK canyoN♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287318126753531618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SWBT0qegxuI/AAAAAAAAACE/B3m8AKSNBpA/s320/03012009418.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Evryone is talking bout&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥Blank Canyon Coffee♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Restaurant..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But seems like Im da outdated one to only go YESTERDAY~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Like da slogaN tho ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287318117706001330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SWBT0Ixaa7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/ONNcmgopxkY/s320/03012009414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I drank da fresH milK..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Taste realli greaT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;p/s Evelyn muz be really proud of me =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287318133106122978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SWBT1CJFoOI/AAAAAAAAACM/kjtCUoyVjWY/s320/03012009416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Usually only the perfect dish dat havent been eaten will be taken and posted up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So i decided to things da other way around =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eaten dish..such clean plate..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Proves dat da food is delicious ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can you guess wat dish did we order? *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-2645645194955516859?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/2645645194955516859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1315755739036719924&amp;postID=2645645194955516859&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/2645645194955516859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/2645645194955516859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/2009/01/chapter-two-black-canyon.html' title='ChaPteR twO - ♥BlacK canyoN♥'/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SWBT0qegxuI/AAAAAAAAACE/B3m8AKSNBpA/s72-c/03012009418.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-2604096877684394584</id><published>2008-12-29T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T08:56:39.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChaPteR OnE - ♥P i C T U r E S♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;ChaPteR OnE - ♥P i C T U r E S♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Pictures speakz a thousand words..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Memories don't last forever but pictures do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Juz some cute pictures i took randomly ^.^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥My owN veRsioN of BolT♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dis adorable doggie belongz to my cousin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Too bad he doesnt belong to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285246286539496050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SVj3fsOjmnI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vyhSwj6jy44/s320/Image455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*mY toY*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285246273516534354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SVj3e7to-lI/AAAAAAAAAAs/PU2n_2enPaA/s320/Image451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;*PosIng juZ foR yoU*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥ExpEnsivE orangE juIcE♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Went to Sakae Sushi wif my mummy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Her drink..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285246292364400850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SVj3gB7UmNI/AAAAAAAAABE/xzWmiloyTBg/s320/Image472.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I kNow I lOOk KawaII-deSu..Guess My pricE*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285246304023308098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SVj3gtXBZ0I/AAAAAAAAABM/Gd8mJP4FBG0/s320/Image474.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;*yoU wiLl neeD to PaY rM4++ for da tEenY weenY me *wink*~*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥GingEr breAdMan-GirL♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Given for free during education-fair in PISA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Made by student from KDU College..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285246712097980418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SVj34djmwAI/AAAAAAAAABk/is7BU0XMOzM/s320/Image482.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*HuggIeS~~~frOm,GingerBreaDgiRl*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285246712386154706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SVj34eoT8NI/AAAAAAAAABc/8CyJRdS7u4w/s320/Image481.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Me Wan HuggIes ToO~~~frOm,GingerBreaDmAn*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285246709123817106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SVj34SegnpI/AAAAAAAAABU/xbUdI7XhQp4/s320/Image480.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*BiG HuGgiEs~~~~~~~limitEd EdiTiOn *wink* juz for Christmas*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;♥FloweRy LimaU baLi♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mummy sayz limau bali plants dun produce flowers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She lied.. =p&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285246713074744946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SVj34hMe_nI/AAAAAAAAABs/4j64c15XGcQ/s320/Image484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*LooK aT mE..Come CLoseR..PromiSe i WonT biTe*~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285246721822288690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SVj35ByD6zI/AAAAAAAAAB0/cLCCu9Fc-Ac/s320/Image485.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Ya!~~NoW u SeE me~~And NoW u StiLl Do*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-2604096877684394584?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/2604096877684394584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1315755739036719924&amp;postID=2604096877684394584&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/2604096877684394584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/2604096877684394584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/2008/12/chapter-one-p-i-c-t-u-r-e-s.html' title='ChaPteR OnE - ♥P i C T U r E S♥'/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YcnRTY_0lwQ/SVj3fsOjmnI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vyhSwj6jy44/s72-c/Image455.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315755739036719924.post-8406468838537343880</id><published>2008-12-14T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T08:00:32.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IntroDuctioN - ♥L o v E♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;IntroDuctioN - ♥L o v E♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Friends Who Are...........♥&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;S I N G L E&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;給我單身朋友們&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Love is like a butterfly. The more you chase it, the more it eludes you. But&lt;br /&gt;愛就像一隻蝴蝶。越要追牠，卻越要逃避。&lt;br /&gt;if you just let it fly, it will come to you when you least expect it. Love can&lt;br /&gt;如果就隨牠自由的飛，牠會在你最不注意時飛向你。&lt;br /&gt;make you happy but often it hurts, but love's only special when you give it&lt;br /&gt;愛使人快樂，卻常傷害人。但只有在你把愛給了一個真正值得付出的人時，是最珍貴的。&lt;br /&gt;to someone who is really worth it. So take your time and choose the best.&lt;br /&gt;所以，花點時間去選擇最好的他 /她吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Friends Who Are............♥&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;N O T S O S I N G L E&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;給我那不是單身的朋友們&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love isn't about becoming somebody else's 'perfect person.' It's about&lt;br /&gt;愛不能使他 /她成為一個 '完美的人&lt;br /&gt;' finding someone who helps you become the best person you can be.&lt;br /&gt;它卻可以使你找到一個幫你成長的他 /她&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Friends Who Are............♥&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;P L A Y E R S&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;給我玩世不恭的朋友們&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Never say 'I love you' if you don't care. Never talk about feelings if they&lt;br /&gt;如果你不在乎，不要說 '我愛你 '。如果他們不在時，不要討論自已的感受&lt;br /&gt;aren't there. Never touch a life if you mean to break a heart. Never look&lt;br /&gt;不要涉足會使他人心碎的生活。&lt;br /&gt;in the eye when all you do is lie. The cruelest thing a guy can do to a girl is&lt;br /&gt;說謊時，不要看著眼睛。&lt;br /&gt;to let her fall in love when he doesn't intend to catch her fall and it works&lt;br /&gt;最殘忍的事莫過於男人讓女人愛他，卻是逢場作戲。反之亦然 …&lt;br /&gt;both ways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Friends Who Are............♥&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;M A R R I E D&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;給我已婚的朋友們&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love is not about 'it's your fault', but 'I'm sorry.' Not 'where are you',&lt;br /&gt;不要老是說 '這是你的錯 '，何不說說 '對不起 '。&lt;br /&gt;but 'I'm right here.' Not 'how could you', but 'I understand.' Not 'I&lt;br /&gt;不要老是問 '你去哪裡了 '，何不說說 '我就在這兒等著你 '。 不要老是問 '你怎麼會這麼作？ '，何不說說 '我了解你 '。&lt;br /&gt;wish you were', but 'I'm thankful you are.'&lt;br /&gt;不要老是說 '我希望你這麼做 '，何不說說 '我感謝你的一切 '。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Friends Who Are............♥&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;E N G A G E D&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;給我那已訂婚的朋友們&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The true measure of compatibility is not the years spent together but how&lt;br /&gt;要真正衡量包容心，不是看在一起幾年了，而是要看彼此的敬愛&lt;br /&gt;good you are for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Friends Who Are............♥&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;H E A R T B R O K E N&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;給我心碎的朋友們&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heartbreaks last as long as you want and cut as deep as you allow them to&lt;br /&gt;心碎的時間和傷害的深度，完全取決於你自已。&lt;br /&gt;go. The challenge is not how to survive heartbreaks but to learn from them.&lt;br /&gt;難的是，如何從中學習，而不是從傷痛中爬起。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Friends Who Are............♥&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;N A I V E&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;給我所有天真的朋友們&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;How to be in love: Fall but don't stumble, be consistent but not too&lt;br /&gt;要如何戀愛？ --就愛吧。不要欲言又止；要互相協調，不要太固執；&lt;br /&gt;persistent, share and never be unfair, understand and try not to demand,&lt;br /&gt;要分享，且千萬不要有不公平；要了解，別命令；&lt;br /&gt;and get hurt but never keep the pain.&lt;br /&gt;受傷後不要再記恨。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Friends Who Are............♥&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;P O S S E S S I V E&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;給我積極的朋友們&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It breaks your heart to see the one you love happy with someone else but&lt;br /&gt;看到你所愛的他 /她和其他人很快樂使你心碎&lt;br /&gt;it's more painful to know that the one you love is unhappy with you.&lt;br /&gt;但知道你所愛的他 /她是和你在一起不快樂，令人更加的傷心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Friends Who Are.............♥&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;A F R A I D T O C O N F E S S&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;給我害怕去承認的朋友們&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Love hurts when you break up with someone. It hurts even more when&lt;br /&gt;當你和他 /她分手時，愛受到傷害&lt;br /&gt;someone breaks up with you. But love hurts the most when the person you&lt;br /&gt;當他 /她和你分手時，更是傷痛&lt;br /&gt;love has no idea how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;但傷害最深的是你所愛的他 /她完全無法了解你的感受&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To My Friends Who Are............♥&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;S T I L L H O L D I N G O N&lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;給我那還在等待的朋友們&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A sad thing about life is when you meet someone and fall in love, only to&lt;br /&gt;人生最傷心的事，是你和他 /她愛情長跑了多年，最後的結局卻不如所望。&lt;br /&gt;find out in the end that it was never meant to be and that you have wasted years on someone who wasn't worth it. If he isn't worth it now he's not '&lt;br /&gt;如果他/ 她現在讓你覺得不值得付出，那麼一年，甚至十年後，都不會值得付出的。&lt;br /&gt;going to be worth it a year or 10 years from now. Let go.....&lt;br /&gt;讓他 /她走吧&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♥♥T O A L L M Y F R I E N D S. . . . .♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;給我所有的朋友們&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;My wish for you is a man/women whose love is honest, strong, mature,&lt;br /&gt;我竭誠祝福你們愛著一個誠實、強壯、成熟、衷心、有衝勁、保護你、積極、值得付出和無私的他 /她。&lt;br /&gt;never-changing, uplifting, protective, encouraging, rewarding and unselfish.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1315755739036719924-8406468838537343880?l=bitterchoco19.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/feeds/8406468838537343880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1315755739036719924&amp;postID=8406468838537343880&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/8406468838537343880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1315755739036719924/posts/default/8406468838537343880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bitterchoco19.blogspot.com/2008/12/introduction-l-o-v-e.html' title='IntroDuctioN - ♥L o v E♥'/><author><name>~**ChrissieIce**~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12852445921172501351</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
