<?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-2762745887495464798</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:36:56.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥♥Jasmine Lee Wan Qin A2♥♥【婉勤】</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11915482960377218724</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>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2762745887495464798.post-4342009737443800047</id><published>2009-05-12T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:20:29.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sian leh but happy!</title><content type='html'>Sian leh... but happy because liying going to come my hse liao!! So happy... idk what to do next and nothing to write.. Sian!!(Boring..) i wish i am in a cool room(espilly got the air con de.. then gudd lor..) But sometimes a bit not so sian la.. am i typing too fast liao arh? my sister type fastre then me but i also a bit fast... i dont is fast or slow.. erm todae is veri hot dae, i wish is rainy dae leh but if rainy dae, we cannot go to playground play liao wor!ok... thats all for todae...&lt;br /&gt;BYE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥♥FeiLunHai--WQ--Lover♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762745887495464798-4342009737443800047?l=emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/feeds/4342009737443800047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/05/sian-leh-but-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/4342009737443800047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/4342009737443800047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/05/sian-leh-but-happy.html' title='Sian leh but happy!'/><author><name>jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11915482960377218724</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-2762745887495464798.post-8866474936487661961</id><published>2009-05-12T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T03:14:34.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sian...</title><content type='html'>sian leh... stay at homed veri sian de leh... but my sister not sian of course la! she had friends wat...... her friends come to my hse leh.. they all very noisy lor.. They laugh very loud until i can hear from 1st floor..LOL&gt;.&lt; They all quite funny autually..=) BUT i nv laugh la.. i onli laugh little bit onli.. Liying say want to come to my hse de leh but she lie lor.. i wait wait wait until 3.30 she still nv come..2moro i must talk to her... Look Now is 6.15 liao wor! she bluff me lor.. i must revenge but my mum say revenge is no gudd so i just try to talk to her lor...... mayb can get some information from her and ask her for reason why she nv come to my hse.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;br /&gt;                           ♥♥Jasmine Lee♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762745887495464798-8866474936487661961?l=emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/feeds/8866474936487661961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/05/sian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/8866474936487661961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/8866474936487661961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/05/sian.html' title='sian...'/><author><name>jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11915482960377218724</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-2762745887495464798.post-162978476568688235</id><published>2009-05-10T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T19:04:38.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poems</title><content type='html'>todae i going to tell u guys a poem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When an emotional injury takes place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;the body begins a process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;as natural as the healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;of a physical wound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Let the process happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Trust that nature &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;will do the healing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Know that the pain will pass, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and,when it passes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you will be stronger, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;happier,more sensitive and aware.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;                                                                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;this poem from:Mel Colgrove, How to Survive the Loss of a Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;U noe what this poem means? If u dk u can ask Mel Colgrove, she is the writer of this poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762745887495464798-162978476568688235?l=emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/feeds/162978476568688235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/05/poems.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/162978476568688235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/162978476568688235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/05/poems.html' title='poems'/><author><name>jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11915482960377218724</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-2762745887495464798.post-3776469044699708432</id><published>2009-05-09T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:47:51.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay!</title><content type='html'>yay! todae i go jurong point wif my mum and sister..... we go eat pizza! and when we come back it will be sian and boring again.... my mum say we just go eat pizza then come back.. walau! nv go shop de lor! Nvm,anyway i am happy to go to jurong point and eat pizza.. so long nv eat pizza liao lor.. so happy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762745887495464798-3776469044699708432?l=emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/feeds/3776469044699708432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/05/yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/3776469044699708432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/3776469044699708432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/05/yay.html' title='yay!'/><author><name>jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11915482960377218724</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-2762745887495464798.post-1118688658984666578</id><published>2009-04-23T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:50:14.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Churched.</title><content type='html'>Church-ed, went to Bedok South to eat. And i forgot to buy the flour sweet. Mun loyshow me some messages, long ones, super shocking. After reading all that, i don't know what to do. I need advice!!!! From adults, i shall ask Beatrix. After reading all that i cried man, Mun loy  was like consoling me. Thanks yeah:) Still can't believe......... Shall ask Beatrix what to do. I'm worried for ___, i don't want it to repeat. I hate it when i don't know what to do. Gahhhhhhhhhhh. %$^&amp;amp;^%^, all your fault, but until now i don't blame you. Currently only Mun loy know what i'm talking about. Let's blog about other stuff man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762745887495464798-1118688658984666578?l=emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/feeds/1118688658984666578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/04/churched.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/1118688658984666578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/1118688658984666578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/04/churched.html' title='Churched.'/><author><name>jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11915482960377218724</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-2762745887495464798.post-6351808217106450187</id><published>2009-04-23T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T02:48:47.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss my old fwens</title><content type='html'>Suddenly i miss my fwens for no good reason when i saw my wallpaper. It's the black picture with a lots of words in my last, last post, I saw the five names. It made me sad-somehow . I'm still with them , they are still my fwens, and we still contact each other, PLUS; we see each other EVERY SCHOOL DAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762745887495464798-6351808217106450187?l=emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/feeds/6351808217106450187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/04/miss-my-old-fwens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/6351808217106450187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/6351808217106450187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/04/miss-my-old-fwens.html' title='Miss my old fwens'/><author><name>jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11915482960377218724</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-2762745887495464798.post-47099590760825038</id><published>2009-04-20T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T23:10:45.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My trip to SDC</title><content type='html'>That day was fun! , but I think that it still can improve more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop was at the few stations outside. We got to try out how to put a small fire out and use the fire hose, and learned more about the Civil defence's equipments. Most of them were quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went indoors andplay a mini gameshow. It was very fun! We won in the end too! Then, we took a fifteen-minute break, before setting off to our next station - a monopoly game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was'nt actually a monopoly game, but the rules were about the same with each other. Me and friends, charissa, hanisah and syafiqah were in a group and I was the banker. The game was all about the stock market and stuff. I laughed when all the stocks lowered to 0!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we got back to SQPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a perfect day for me as I really need to relax after all the revision for EXAM, and my wish came true. I hope that SQPS can give us more field trips in the future too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762745887495464798-47099590760825038?l=emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/feeds/47099590760825038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-trip-to-sdc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/47099590760825038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/47099590760825038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-trip-to-sdc.html' title='My trip to SDC'/><author><name>jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11915482960377218724</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-2762745887495464798.post-7806090682232307027</id><published>2009-04-20T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T06:49:17.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my fav holiday</title><content type='html'>my favourite holiday is when i was 8 years old, i remember that i went to a beach where there are lots of blue sand and the senery there was beautiful!i can't remember what is the name of the beach but i remember that it is in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;        I went with my family, aunts, uncles and cousins. We stayed there for five days four nights.There was one time that i went with my cousins to swin in the sea, it is my first time swimming in the sea and it was very fun.&lt;br /&gt;        I really enjoyed the holiday and it was the best holiday i ever had!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762745887495464798-7806090682232307027?l=emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/feeds/7806090682232307027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-fav-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/7806090682232307027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/7806090682232307027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-fav-holiday.html' title='my fav holiday'/><author><name>jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11915482960377218724</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-2762745887495464798.post-3095885470097172943</id><published>2009-03-26T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:54:54.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fridayyy.. 27 march 09</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a heavenly day compared to today. I think I must be cursed or something o.OOh yeah I borrowed the Ne-Yo and Simple Plan albums from Sherman :3How the hell am i going to gather the courage to return them to him?!Gaaaah. Yesterday had sushi for dinner. Bought them all from JP.Talking about JP, we were there for like 2 hours and I had the most fun time there :BGaaaaaaaaaaa, k bb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762745887495464798-3095885470097172943?l=emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/feeds/3095885470097172943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/03/fridayyy-27-march-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/3095885470097172943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/3095885470097172943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/03/fridayyy-27-march-09.html' title='Fridayyy.. 27 march 09'/><author><name>jasmine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11915482960377218724</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-2762745887495464798.post-4636138005127636795</id><published>2009-03-26T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T02:40:10.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>《勇于认错的孩子1》</title><content type='html'>　在一个宁静的星期六下午，爸爸妈妈穿好衣服便向我走来说：“小明，爸爸妈妈接到婆婆的电话说公公生病了，所以得去公公家照顾他。你在家要照顾妹妹，知道吗？”我点了点头后，他们就赶紧向门口走去。一转眼，他们就消失在我面前。&lt;br /&gt;妹妹正在房里做功课。无所事事的我便坐在家门口欣赏爸爸心爱的盆栽。忽然，我看见一只令人恶心的毛虫爬上一株小树苗上。“好大的胆子竟敢破坏爸爸心爱的盆栽，看我什么收拾你！”我对着正在爬在树苗上的毛虫说。我边说边用手抓着小树苗用力地摇，一不小心把树苗折断。我吓呆了，把折断的的树苗丢在地上，跑进我的房间。&lt;br /&gt;“什么办？爸爸一定会骂死我的！”我在房里走来走去，心中忐忑不安。突然，我脑子闪过一个坏主意：那就是把过错堆给妹妹！想到这个，我就跑到书房一边玩电脑，一边等爸爸妈妈回来，希望一切顺利过关。过了几个小时，他们终于回来了。当爸爸看到小树苗被折断后，气得气孔冒烟。他走进书房，看见我便怒起冲冲地问：“是不是你把我的树苗给拉出来的？”我立刻会答：“不是我！是妹妹！”&lt;br /&gt;爸爸正在气头上，所以当他听完我的话后，不查问，就跑到妹妹的房里，把妹妹臭骂一顿。妹妹无缘无故被骂，感到很委屈，便放声大哭。&lt;br /&gt;晚上，妹妹痛哭的样子一直浮现在我脑海里，使我在床上翻来覆去。最后，我决定把真相告诉爸爸。于是，我鼓起勇气，走进爸爸的房间，一口气把真相说出口，然后闭上眼睛等着被爸爸骂。没想到爸爸不但不生气，还说他不怪我。听了爸爸的话，我如释重负，开心地向妹妹的房间，去向她说声对不起。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762745887495464798-4636138005127636795?l=emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/feeds/4636138005127636795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/03/1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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still pain.Den went tuh sheng siong buy ingredients.Go hme liao den make sushi!wa..so nice siol.pity i dint eat much cuz my bro 'steal' all.wtf?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2762745887495464798-5509018541263416755?l=emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/feeds/5509018541263416755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emo-love-beloved.blogspot.com/2009/03/shopping-wif-fwens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/5509018541263416755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2762745887495464798/posts/default/5509018541263416755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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