<?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-694228808312022842</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:59:13.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alliSunshine::My Song of A Thousand Words</title><subtitle type='html'>Eloise ~ the famous warrior</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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href="http://theclosetlover.livejournal.com/70993.html"&gt;http://theclosetlover.livejournal.com/70993.html&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dancing pixies tunic.......................... =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i SUPER SUPER SUPER like it!!! =D i like pretty things... hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm... =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4562929839522343168?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4562929839522343168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=4562929839522343168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/TVFkAD614TI/AAAAAAAAALE/vUwZGzQCGyE/s1600/Pictures6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/TVFkAD614TI/AAAAAAAAALE/vUwZGzQCGyE/s400/Pictures6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571344166248898866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear dear Monster,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you for who you are to me... thank you for loving me for who i am - inside and outside... thank you for choosing me to be your life partner... i love you, and i look forward to whatever the future holds for us in God's plan - i have you, and you have me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your other monster-half,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monssy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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this'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6902873346066928736</id><published>2010-10-28T01:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T01:14:53.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monssy to Monster</title><content type='html'>A 2-year journey of love and craziness, an anniversary we both forgot...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just wanna say - i love you. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-6902873346066928736?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-2719133929239511618</id><published>2010-10-27T01:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T01:26:55.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHHHHHHH iLIKE~!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kvoll-fashion.com/product_details.php?category_id=58&amp;amp;item_id=3684"&gt;http://www.kvoll-fashion.com/product_details.php?category_id=58&amp;amp;item_id=3684&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i want!!! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-2719133929239511618?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Tigger'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-3498974541262916706</id><published>2010-09-25T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T00:14:03.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>true love isn't all about saying 'i love you'</title><content type='html'>*food for thought*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MUCUS flowing from on high... flu again... sinus again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-3498974541262916706?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;=] soul sisters... gina and julia... u gals are awesome... we've changed, but i love u 2 still!!! =]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it 's been so long... individually, we all change... i think friendships that are good are like puzzle pieces that adapt and change but still fit one another... the picture created changes over time, just as the individual pieces change and get modified... but one thing's for sure - the pieces are like glued together... stuck for life... friends, to me, are like the people you love and yet don't marry... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HARHAR. =] *i love laughing*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-715945022961823902?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6251801804212433854</id><published>2010-09-09T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T00:48:07.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>turn, new road</title><content type='html'>gone were the days we see each other week after week, meeting after meeting... no more gossiping... those once against each other have become surprisingly great friends...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=] UoN 308... keep in touch... =] it was an honour and blessing to know all of you... =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-6251801804212433854?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6660676594700078582</id><published>2010-08-31T13:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T13:26:17.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to be consumed</title><content type='html'>ARHHH this is so cute =D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ronedmondson.com/2010/03/monday-marriage-moment-7-things-your-wife-is-not.html"&gt;Your wife is not:...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/694228808312022842-6660676594700078582?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6660676594700078582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=6660676594700078582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6660676594700078582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6660676594700078582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-be-consumed_31.html' title='to be consumed'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6581832973272714573</id><published>2010-08-31T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T13:10:42.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to be consumed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ronedmondson.com/2009/03/winning-back-the-heart-of-your-wife.html"&gt;http://www.ronedmondson.com/2009/03/winning-back-the-heart-of-your-wife.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&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/694228808312022842-6581832973272714573?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6581832973272714573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=6581832973272714573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6581832973272714573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6581832973272714573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-be-consumed.html' title='to be consumed'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4002217059748036133</id><published>2010-08-24T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T00:49:20.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saw this; interesting; opinions opinions opinions...</title><content type='html'>looking at NOT the girl, NOT the dresses... hmmm... &lt;a href="http://sevendresses.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://sevendresses.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;interesting heh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4002217059748036133?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4002217059748036133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=4002217059748036133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4002217059748036133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4002217059748036133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/saw-this-interesting-opinions-opinions.html' title='saw this; interesting; opinions opinions opinions...'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-1258531207098144695</id><published>2010-08-23T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T14:53:16.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote: Klassen &amp; Freling 2000</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;You alone stand above the earth, but You have chosen willingly to also stand beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-1258531207098144695?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1258531207098144695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1258531207098144695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1258531207098144695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1258531207098144695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/quote-klassen-freling-2000.html' title='Quote: Klassen &amp; Freling 2000'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-5245734988351033833</id><published>2010-08-22T00:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T00:50:37.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stress</title><content type='html'>i still feel the stress of being alive, despite the end of my exams officially...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i gotta get my groove back for piano and music, i gotta go get a job, i gotta go earn money, i gotta go see a doctor to make me pretty and perfect looking, i gotta go to the dentist, i gotta clean my room, i gotta prepare to start my term in January for a Tourism module, i gotta earn money, i gotta prove to my parents, i gotta prepare for my future (or yours?), i gotta save money to get married, i gotta plan my career, i gotta improve my qualifications, i gotta save money for my family, i gotta... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... all the things i gotta do, they are what people say i should do... i've been doing what people tell me to do my WHOLE LIFE... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;WHEN can i &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;SIT DOWN&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;NOT DO ANYTHING&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;yeah, "&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;" 's the word.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the talk about 'o, after university you're free to relax and explore the world' and 'getting to experience new stuff and see cool things alone' and crap... i don't buy it - i got conned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i think stress does not come from the things i do, it comes when i do them for other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*stab*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-5245734988351033833?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-3119888764908592535</id><published>2010-08-19T22:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T22:59:42.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breathe, then read.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=407640990562&amp;amp;id=743662869"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/note.php?note_id=407640990562&amp;amp;id=743662869&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what does anyone think of this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-3119888764908592535?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-7071620687328108838</id><published>2010-08-19T01:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T01:36:08.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keep moving forward, says Cornelius Robinson (the cartoon guy, not the criminal)</title><content type='html'>Allison Koh, you will be better. you were great, now u suck, but you will be better.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU WILL BE BETTER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-7071620687328108838?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/7071620687328108838/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6805507284062428400</id><published>2010-08-16T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T23:37:50.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my cute earthly father who FARTED an explosion while we were in the lift -.-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;when asked what he would name his dog if he had one, 'Doggie' was his triumphant reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my mum, sis and myself were flabbergasted and amazed at dad's lame wow-ness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;=] thank You, God for family - even if these times were sparse, precious memories they will be...&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/694228808312022842-6805507284062428400?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6805507284062428400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=6805507284062428400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6805507284062428400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6805507284062428400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="color:#009900;"&gt;rrRRRRRRHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;HHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;HHHHH&lt;/span&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;aaaAA&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;AAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;hhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6829498351830448935</id><published>2010-08-15T19:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T19:41:14.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Brewing of Soma by John Greenleaf Whittier</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 20px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"These libations mixed with milk have been prepared for Indra:&lt;br /&gt;offer Soma to the drinker of Soma."&lt;br /&gt;--Vashista, translated by MAX MULLER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The fagots blazed, the caldron's smoke&lt;br /&gt;Up through the green wood curled;&lt;br /&gt;"Bring honey from the hollow oak,&lt;br /&gt;Bring milky sap," the brewers spoke,&lt;br /&gt;In the childhood of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;And brewed they well or brewed they ill,&lt;br /&gt;The priests thrust in their rods,&lt;br /&gt;First tasted, and then drank their fill,&lt;br /&gt;And shouted, with one voice and will,&lt;br /&gt;"Behold the drink of gods!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;They drank, and to! in heart and brain&lt;br /&gt;A new, glad life began;&lt;br /&gt;The gray of hair grew young again,&lt;br /&gt;The sick man laughed away his pain,&lt;br /&gt;The cripple leaped and ran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"Drink, mortals, what the gods have sent,&lt;br /&gt;Forget your long annoy."&lt;br /&gt;So sang the priests. From tent to tent&lt;br /&gt;The Soma's sacred madness went,&lt;br /&gt;A storm of drunken joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Then knew each rapt inebriate&lt;br /&gt;A winged and glorious birth,&lt;br /&gt;Soared upward, with strange joy elate,&lt;br /&gt;Beat, with dazed head, Varuna's gate,&lt;br /&gt;And, sobered, sank to earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The land with Soma's praises rang;&lt;br /&gt;On Gihon's banks of shade&lt;br /&gt;Its hymns the dusky maidens sang;&lt;br /&gt;In joy of life or mortal pang&lt;br /&gt;All men to Soma prayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The morning twilight of the race&lt;br /&gt;Sends down these matin psalms;&lt;br /&gt;And still with wondering eyes we trace&lt;br /&gt;The simple prayers to Soma's grace,&lt;br /&gt;That Vedic verse embalms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;As in that child-world's early year,&lt;br /&gt;Each after age has striven&lt;br /&gt;By music, incense, vigils drear,&lt;br /&gt;And trance, to bring the skies more near,&lt;br /&gt;Or lift men up to heaven!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Some fever of the blood and brain,&lt;br /&gt;Some self-exalting spell,&lt;br /&gt;The scourger's keen delight of pain,&lt;br /&gt;The Dervish dance, the Orphic strain,&lt;br /&gt;The wild-haired Bacchant's yell,--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The desert's hair-grown hermit sunk&lt;br /&gt;The saner brute below;&lt;br /&gt;The naked Santon, hashish-drunk,&lt;br /&gt;The cloister madness of the monk,&lt;br /&gt;The fakir's torture-show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;And yet the past comes round again,&lt;br /&gt;And new doth old fulfil;&lt;br /&gt;In sensual transports wild as vain&lt;br /&gt;We brew in many a Christian fane&lt;br /&gt;The heathen Soma still!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Dear Lord and Father of mankind,&lt;br /&gt;Forgive our foolish ways!&lt;br /&gt;Reclothe us in our rightful mind,&lt;br /&gt;In purer lives Thy service find,&lt;br /&gt;In deeper reverence, praise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;In simple trust like theirs who heard&lt;br /&gt;Beside the Syrian sea&lt;br /&gt;The gracious calling of the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Let us, like them, without a word,&lt;br /&gt;Rise up and follow Thee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;O Sabbath rest by Galilee!&lt;br /&gt;O calm of hills above,&lt;br /&gt;Where Jesus knelt to share with Thee&lt;br /&gt;The silence of eternity&lt;br /&gt;Interpreted by love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;With that deep hush subduing all&lt;br /&gt;Our words and works that drown&lt;br /&gt;The tender whisper of Thy call,&lt;br /&gt;As noiseless let Thy blessing fall&lt;br /&gt;As fell Thy manna down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Drop Thy still dews of quietness,&lt;br /&gt;Till all our strivings cease;&lt;br /&gt;Take from our souls the strain and stress,&lt;br /&gt;And let our ordered lives confess&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of Thy peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Breathe through the heats of our desire&lt;br /&gt;Thy coolness and Thy balm;&lt;br /&gt;Let sense be dumb, let flesh retire;&lt;br /&gt;Speak through the earthquake, wind, and fire,&lt;br /&gt;O still, small voice of calm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 18px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1872.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="lineb" style="line-height: 18px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[The end]&lt;br /&gt;John Greenleaf Whittier's poem: Brewing Of Soma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-6829498351830448935?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6829498351830448935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=6829498351830448935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6829498351830448935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6829498351830448935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/brewing-of-soma-by-john-greenleaf.html' title='The Brewing of Soma by John Greenleaf Whittier'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-3305349038259421831</id><published>2010-08-15T19:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T19:18:02.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Intrinsic Motivation Principle of Creativity</title><content type='html'>Founded by Teresa M. Amabile and her team of associates...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The principle states that '&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;people will be at their creative best when they feel motivated primarily by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;interest, satisfaction, and challenge of the work itself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; - and not by external pressures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;'...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-3305349038259421831?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/3305349038259421831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=3305349038259421831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3305349038259421831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3305349038259421831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/intrinsic-motivation-principle-of.html' title='The Intrinsic Motivation Principle of Creativity'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6254524495170369986</id><published>2010-08-15T18:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T18:21:04.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how dumb man can be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" font-weight: bold;  font-family:serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Quote: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" font-weight: bold;  font-family:serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;The words are from a long narrative poem, “The Brewing of Soma.” It describes Vedic priests going into the forest and drinking them­selves into a stupor with a concoction called “soma.” They try to have a religious experience and contact the spirit world. It is after set­ting that scene that Whittier draws his lesson: “Dear Lord, and Father of mankind, forgive our foolish ways…” This hymn is as relevant today as when it was written. In a modern context, it speaks to the drug culture, and those looking for an “experience” to prove the reality of God.&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/694228808312022842-6254524495170369986?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6254524495170369986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=6254524495170369986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6254524495170369986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6254524495170369986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-blind.html' title='how dumb man can be'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-468448769827525843</id><published>2010-08-15T01:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T01:34:16.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my future</title><content type='html'>i look GOOD in business attire...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but, even better, i look AWESOME in concert attire...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=] be proud of me, daddy mummy? &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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-468448769827525843?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/468448769827525843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=468448769827525843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/468448769827525843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/468448769827525843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-future.html' title='my future'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-8462696848969343584</id><published>2010-08-15T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T00:03:39.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hungry</title><content type='html'>Dear God, i think You made too large a stomach for me... I'm human - not from Monster's Inc.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How now - i eat like no tomorrow everyday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-8462696848969343584?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/8462696848969343584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=8462696848969343584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/8462696848969343584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/8462696848969343584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/hungry.html' title='hungry'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4750452615425137018</id><published>2010-08-14T23:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T23:43:34.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dear God, i wrote a new song for You today</title><content type='html'>Since You know my heart, could You have heard it before every note was written? Since You know my heart, could You have already composed it before every phrase was constructed? Since You know my heart, could You have decorated the melody and played with its harmony, and could You have already sung the symphony before the story was written?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're awesome, God... =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4750452615425137018?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4750452615425137018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=4750452615425137018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4750452615425137018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4750452615425137018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-god-i-wrote-new-song-for-you-today.html' title='dear God, i wrote a new song for You today'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-3929390713453753010</id><published>2010-08-14T23:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T23:40:16.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at the end of the race i see another and yet another</title><content type='html'>how far must i run to keep away from you? do you want me to face you and tell you to get out? why must you keep appearing in my dreams? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go away - i will not destroy nor waste my life because of what you did to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm strong...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ain't I, Father? Was that good enough? I'm gonna get better; right?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-3929390713453753010?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/3929390713453753010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=3929390713453753010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3929390713453753010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3929390713453753010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/at-end-of-race-i-see-another-and-yet.html' title='at the end of the race i see another and yet another'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-7002554194902077160</id><published>2010-08-13T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T00:00:58.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22:22</title><content type='html'>so it really means so much to you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-7002554194902077160?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/7002554194902077160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=7002554194902077160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/7002554194902077160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/7002554194902077160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/2222.html' title='22:22'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-988577564540746485</id><published>2010-08-05T13:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T13:48:17.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stools fool</title><content type='html'>something's wrong with my system... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monster says enough of cereal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i want................................................................ i want Waffles Crisp, Cupcake Pebbles, Fruity Pebbles, Corn Flakes, Honey Stars, and i want many many more!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OOOSH - hungry... =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-988577564540746485?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/988577564540746485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=988577564540746485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/988577564540746485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/988577564540746485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/stools-fool.html' title='stools fool'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-3864365253220755894</id><published>2010-08-05T13:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T13:46:19.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Study hard, and real hard, Allison Koh...</title><content type='html'>=] Tiggers cheering for me!!! yay =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-3864365253220755894?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/3864365253220755894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=3864365253220755894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3864365253220755894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3864365253220755894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/study-hard-and-real-hard-allison-koh.html' title='Study hard, and real hard, Allison Koh...'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-2936622970245454691</id><published>2010-08-05T13:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T13:45:27.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tigger</title><content type='html'>Tigger told me to study real hard, den when i come back home tonight i can play with all of them... =D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BARRRRRHARAR. Fluffy is so &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;C_U_T_E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;All my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Tiggers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;SO CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&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/694228808312022842-2936622970245454691?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/2936622970245454691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=2936622970245454691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/2936622970245454691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/2936622970245454691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/tigger.html' title='Tigger'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-629815384782736235</id><published>2010-08-01T23:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:10:34.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the kid fell; Jesus picked him up, smiled and walked with him - Jesus never left</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;music and tinkles, daily, they rise anew; but one man, one soul, one heart to be renewed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;life and death, together or apart; friends, family, loved ones, Tiggers and all, but, one and only, my Jesus, from my side He never parts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/694228808312022842-629815384782736235?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/629815384782736235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=629815384782736235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/629815384782736235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/629815384782736235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/kid-fell-jesus-picked-him-up-smiled-and.html' title='the kid fell; Jesus picked him up, smiled and walked with him - Jesus never left'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4686294479693315218</id><published>2010-08-01T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T21:49:00.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*crazy smile*</title><content type='html'>*shriek* ahhhhh i like the new clouds in the background =D i'm retarded... my mouth is hungry...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, was reading &lt;i&gt;Our Daily Bread&lt;/i&gt; while pooping... share something: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If we march through life pretending to smile while inside we bleed, we dishonor the relationship.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;- Philip Yancey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw, Monster, frog meat in chinese is supposed to be sweet chicken (tian-ji)... not field chicken... i win. =] love, Monssy, the smart one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4686294479693315218?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4686294479693315218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=4686294479693315218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4686294479693315218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4686294479693315218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/08/crazy-smile.html' title='*crazy smile*'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-1360926656317143945</id><published>2010-07-30T01:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:00:59.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brain bubble</title><content type='html'>you really thought i didn't know...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-1360926656317143945?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1360926656317143945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1360926656317143945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1360926656317143945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1360926656317143945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/07/brain-bubble.html' title='brain bubble'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4239247996495449729</id><published>2010-07-29T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T21:52:19.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my weird dad</title><content type='html'>he was asking me and mum about this bird's eating behaviour...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see, there was this frequent visitor every morning at our kitchen window &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[that faces a blank wall btw]&lt;/span&gt;... my dad always sees him &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[the bird]&lt;/span&gt; there... so last night he decided to put bread out on a silver platter &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[just a stainless steel metal bowl]&lt;/span&gt; for the bird...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;behold, the bird did not turn up, so my dad was curious and so bewildered... i'm like thinking, he actually look amazed and happy that there's a bird, like, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;a BIRD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, visiting our kitchen every morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i gave mum a -.-|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||| face... she said, must be 'cos his [my dad's] 2 daughters are always out and back late and sleeping late and he doesn't really get to see us... &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;o btw, my dad recently bought Levi's jeans... yar, Levi's jeans... its really, the real Levi's... years ago, just a S$5 slipper he say expensive and not worth it... so now he says 'i'm becoming cool now'... HARHARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[the cue for u to roar with laughter now]&lt;/span&gt;... i'm like, i should totally go to church in prom dresses and prance about in a lady-like manner...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4239247996495449729?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4239247996495449729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=4239247996495449729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4239247996495449729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4239247996495449729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-weird-dad.html' title='my weird dad'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-7939882359890141853</id><published>2010-07-29T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T01:18:04.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are weird</title><content type='html'>I think we're different - we have different standards.&lt;div&gt;I think we're different - when we critically analyse, it seems that I am excessively and overly critical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think we're different - just face it; i have higher standards than you, and you and i do not agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Say, piano... You can go ahead and think normal playing is enough, i shall and will go ahead to think that only above average and distinction-standards is enough. It's where we set the ceiling - mine's higher than yours. Stop comparing, i do not live in your world, i live on earth, and btw in my world, you're boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-7939882359890141853?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/7939882359890141853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=7939882359890141853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/7939882359890141853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/7939882359890141853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-are-weird.html' title='you are weird'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-5603329899576814715</id><published>2010-07-28T00:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T00:54:18.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iLOVE</title><content type='html'>Nodame, u're SO CUTE!!! i LURVE your ROOM!!! =] hopefully one day i can be like her. =] i don't mind having like near 100 Tiggers and soft toys all around my room... =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-5603329899576814715?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/5603329899576814715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=5603329899576814715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/5603329899576814715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/5603329899576814715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/07/ilove.html' title='iLOVE'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-7947714720846725811</id><published>2010-07-14T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T17:06:02.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iThink</title><content type='html'>now i know what audacity looks like.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.25em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; position: static; cursor: default; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;"effrontery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.25em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; position: static; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.25em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; position: static; cursor: default; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;insolence;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.25em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; position: static; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;shameless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 1.25em; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; position: static; cursor: default; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;boldness"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/694228808312022842-7947714720846725811?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/7947714720846725811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=7947714720846725811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/7947714720846725811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/7947714720846725811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/07/ithink.html' title='iThink'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4675277347698600819</id><published>2010-07-04T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T22:58:26.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>look at them</title><content type='html'>was just looking into Facebook, seeing all my UoN batch mates in the UoN ball... prom thingy... all looking gorgeous and really beautiful and... sometimes, just thinking if the sacrifices i make for the things i love, compared to the friends and potential friends that i've missed out on being with... was it worth it...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today, Pastor Fuji said we're to remember, simply, what would Jesus do? so to me, while going for the ball thingy and all that seemed 'world'-kinda stuff... getting pretty, going out, celebrating, going crazy, etc... but then again, those were friendships dear to me that i guess i have neglected... while they were havin' fun and going all out to be looking their best at the ball, i was in church doing stuff... events, ministry, service...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;were they worth it? i guess it'd be too early to compare fruit of friendship in school versus fruit in ministry, but either way, i choose and i chose ministry... i think that's what Jesus would do... yeah i know i could 've had a balanced life with school, family, friends, going out, church... but then again, so could Jesus... but he didn't go out and have fun - he put all he had for us, for me... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eventually, i think my decision was right... because i think i will be storing up treasures in heaven... instead of just pretty memories on earth... =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just a thought. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4675277347698600819?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4675277347698600819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=4675277347698600819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4675277347698600819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4675277347698600819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/07/look-at-them.html' title='look at them'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-8767848978893432726</id><published>2010-06-26T01:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T01:33:42.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>those men and women, they go together</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i have no rest day. i'm tired. i'm Tired TIred TIRed TIREd TIRED. and i'm obligated to cover for my own ass and protect myself from what other people say. and then there's those men and those women, and somehow i'm supposed to do this and that and many other STUPID MEANINGLESS duties just to make sure i'm PROVEN innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i tell u what - i don't give a damn. i'm tired i want to rest i just want to finish my work, all my crazy assignments, get over those exams and sleep a hundred years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i'm sick of people giving half who tell me i don't give enough. i've stopped this that everything i neglect those people and my piano is so damn rotten now. my fingers don't play music anymore, my voice is not for singing, my life is just 'i'm so busy and tired' and i live to be moulded into someone else's ideal updated version of Allison Koh. PLS u might as well just kill me because my life has lost everything dear to me other than God and u still want more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;i spell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;P&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/694228808312022842-8767848978893432726?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' 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height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4745347057797439512</id><published>2010-06-18T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T23:53:45.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that woman and that man</title><content type='html'>she who is to love me most just said i'm ugly today...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the man who walks with me made my day, regardless of how horrible it was... today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4745347057797439512?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4745347057797439512/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4078743931461261170</id><published>2010-05-26T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T22:33:20.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just thinking</title><content type='html'>I.AM.GOING.TO.BURST.&lt;div&gt;I.AM.TIRED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm grateful for the concern, but what i need is rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4078743931461261170?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4078743931461261170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=4078743931461261170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4078743931461261170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4078743931461261170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-thinking_26.html' title='just thinking'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-2278660004771475828</id><published>2010-05-24T00:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T00:36:55.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just thinking</title><content type='html'>dear Tigger dears, i talk to you all most... thank you for soaking up my tears and mucus... thank you for being soft and cuddly even when i'm angry... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you for reminding me of...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-2278660004771475828?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/2278660004771475828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=2278660004771475828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/2278660004771475828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/2278660004771475828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-thinking_9191.html' title='just thinking'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-673761486291254793</id><published>2010-05-24T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T00:31:40.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just thinking</title><content type='html'>i guess after awhile, a little while longer, and that teeny bit more... those don't really matter anymore, do they?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what does it mean, sitting opposite of you who scrambled for things to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss conversations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-673761486291254793?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/673761486291254793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=673761486291254793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/673761486291254793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/673761486291254793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-thinking_24.html' title='just thinking'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-99243935043969246</id><published>2010-05-05T23:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T23:29:52.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blar</title><content type='html'>FYI... i have a yellow Woh-Woh... and i have FLUFFY!!! =]&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HEEEEEEE HEEEEEEEEEEEEEE... =] woh woh is a dog... Fluffy is a large baby Tigger =] arrhhhhhhhhh they are so cute!!! =] i'm gonna have fellowship with them =] heehee... they're not very good at English though... HAHA =] i can tutor them!!! =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*crazy*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-99243935043969246?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/99243935043969246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=99243935043969246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/99243935043969246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/99243935043969246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/05/blar_05.html' title='blar'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-550172402024569360</id><published>2010-05-05T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T23:24:48.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just thinking</title><content type='html'>if i get back to composing, i will need to bring manuscript paper, foolscap paper, pencil, eraser, highlighters, black pen... and my genius-ness... i will need a suitcase. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-.- classical songs are boring... ya right... they're all i can think of. and i LURVE that complicated song my neighbour was playing!!! i bet it's some new exam piece or somethin'... AWWWW so jealous... i want that too. =] it has pentatonic scales and the SO-NICE feel... =] heeeeeheeeeee...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear God, i miss my piano...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-550172402024569360?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/550172402024569360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=550172402024569360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/550172402024569360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/550172402024569360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-thinking.html' title='just thinking'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-782079377264925916</id><published>2010-05-05T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T23:18:32.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blar</title><content type='html'>i was just lookin' at another blog... seeing people do things for cell... i like. =] then again... takes alot of work...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;attended leadership and entrepreneurship lecture that day... had some ideas... but... if things are gonna change, i just think that starting from middle-management will not do... if u wanna start from the TOP, start from the TOP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AGM was like O.O woah... wonder if they'd have that kinda reaction when they have a meeting in heaven... slashing each other and all... where's the love, man...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm bored... hungry... but i'm fat... but i'm really hungry... or no, i just want something in my mouth. =( not good...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT I WAS REALLLY HUNGRY!!! :( haix...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i kept losing the zitch-dog/bird/plug game to Monster(2)... grrrrr... i wanna win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last term already... fridays, mostly free... evenings care group... i gotta sacrifice piano... again... i'm SO not gonna be good enough to teach... i don't like it, but i really cannot meet my own expectations and that SUCKS... where's all my passion and discipline man... ugh. allison... allison... drop the BOMB lar... hurry up... -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*hungry* *i'm eating Waffles Crisp* *smiling like an idiot* *turning around in my chair* *neighbour saw me* *i pretended to not have seen that*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-782079377264925916?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/782079377264925916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4479525769680898407</id><published>2010-04-13T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T21:27:29.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>someone said to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;because both can't co-exist, the cold hard outer covering would one day extinguish the fiery passion inside... unless the fire is strong enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4479525769680898407?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4205787595515236699</id><published>2010-03-04T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T20:22:57.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iAM</title><content type='html'>iAM a daughther of God the Most High... beloved princess of God my Father... precious Child of the Heavenly King... =] for always...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4205787595515236699?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4205787595515236699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-5361904147279016392</id><published>2010-03-04T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T20:05:02.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if and so</title><content type='html'>if God starts a family through love, what's a family without love...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-5361904147279016392?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/5361904147279016392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=5361904147279016392' title='0 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type='html'>Dear daddy and mummy, it hurts sometimes you know... most of the time, actually... you do know, right? If you love, so as you say you do love me, then why do you say such things to me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-1449389459672561548?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1449389459672561548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1449389459672561548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1449389459672561548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1449389459672561548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-and-so.html' title='if and so'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-7109075416795239818</id><published>2010-03-02T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T23:23:41.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quote</title><content type='html'>from Desiree the Sea-Lion/Walrus... '&lt;i&gt;because it takes two to whisper quietly&lt;/i&gt;'...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-7109075416795239818?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/7109075416795239818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=7109075416795239818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/7109075416795239818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/7109075416795239818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/03/quote.html' title='quote'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-1951311096013308520</id><published>2010-02-14T00:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T00:13:18.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if and so</title><content type='html'>if i need help, so how?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-1951311096013308520?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1951311096013308520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1951311096013308520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1951311096013308520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1951311096013308520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-and-so_14.html' title='if and so'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6215188964583711603</id><published>2010-02-11T13:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T13:14:00.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if and so</title><content type='html'>if people can be selfish in the world, and they can't even go the opposite way for a little while when they're in the house of God... so pitiful a world we live in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-6215188964583711603?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6215188964583711603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=6215188964583711603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6215188964583711603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6215188964583711603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-and-so.html' title='if and so'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-1703998407296232645</id><published>2010-02-05T15:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T15:39:12.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one notch higher</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;i'm thinking of migrating to Neverland... i want to remain being a kid... and i want to fly like Peter Pan... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;why do i have to go to school? why do i need a degree? why do i have to aim to be better than everybody else? why should i have to put up a false front for them to see? why would i want to forsake important for something i don't want? why do i encourage people to say things about me? why do i keep things to myself? why do i think so far?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;i won't have to explain myself. i don't like doing things for the sake of doing so. i won't show off my abilities; neither will i show off my areas of stupidity. i don't like rumours. i will not be involved in those. i won't say A and do B. i don't like not practising what i preach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;i just like being me. take it.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/694228808312022842-1703998407296232645?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1703998407296232645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1703998407296232645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1703998407296232645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1703998407296232645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-notch-higher.html' title='one notch higher'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4924382160161495077</id><published>2010-01-31T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T23:56:18.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iThink</title><content type='html'>sometimes things wouldn't have to be so bad. we let opportunities slip, we miss the crucial tip, we cry and weep and no good comes to it. sometimes it's not that she didn't say it or ask... sometimes it's about the person on the other end...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some things never have to or should be said again... there may not be the need anyway, or the want...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4924382160161495077?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4924382160161495077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=4924382160161495077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4924382160161495077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4924382160161495077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/ithink.html' title='iThink'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-108864226334107596</id><published>2010-01-31T23:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T23:50:57.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my outer being</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;pleasing God, and pleasing man... pleasing the eyes of the One above, and those of the ones around - near and far... bowing to the Most High, and bowing to those around like a servant...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;since when was pleasing man that necessary...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;my self will never be the same... one with my outer being, but separate and individual... she will be one individual many others will never meet... only my outer self would have met her and will see her... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;a veil, new clothes, gloves, and shoes... mark my words, both nouns and some specific verbs... many new ways, one, still, being; many different circumstances, in one same lifetime...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-108864226334107596?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/108864226334107596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=108864226334107596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/108864226334107596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/108864226334107596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-outer-being.html' title='my outer being'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-8848396080193563934</id><published>2010-01-31T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T23:36:06.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i write</title><content type='html'>i write letters to myself... i leave small little messages around to make myself happy... i give myself flowers here and there... =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-8848396080193563934?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/8848396080193563934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=8848396080193563934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/8848396080193563934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/8848396080193563934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-write.html' title='i write'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-3002855405167972544</id><published>2010-01-31T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T23:21:02.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>her story was sad</title><content type='html'>i don't believe that only Jesus can be a friend... i don't believe that only God's footprints can be seen alongside... i just think that human's footprints tend to be lagging behind or way in front or even going another direction - never beside... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if only humans try more to be like Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-3002855405167972544?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-5406748041559998752</id><published>2010-01-30T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:37:29.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>M is a no-no</title><content type='html'>things will change... and i guess i won't have a choice to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-5406748041559998752?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/5406748041559998752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=5406748041559998752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/5406748041559998752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/5406748041559998752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/m-is-no-no.html' title='M is a no-no'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-7499190630991752883</id><published>2010-01-28T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T22:59:25.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fear factor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;dear dear asked me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;3 choose 1... all equal meal portion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;bugs (madagascar hissing cockroaches - known to be very juicy) covered in chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;abalone in extreme spice sauce (ma-lar-huo-guo kind of spicy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;durian (extremely pungent good stuff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;-.-|||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;he wanted to change the first one to 'chocolate ants in ice cream'... i said no way - it was alive!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;and he says alot of thing i eat used to be alive too. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;he's still stuck on the idea of wrapping my present in a durian shell... T.T for crying out loud...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;my answer shall be revealed at a later date and time. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-7499190630991752883?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/7499190630991752883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=7499190630991752883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/7499190630991752883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/7499190630991752883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/fear-factor.html' title='fear factor'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4623781796726147389</id><published>2010-01-28T00:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T00:40:11.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus, thank You</title><content type='html'>Lord, You make all the tears and pain worthwhile... =] stay with me please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4623781796726147389?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4623781796726147389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=4623781796726147389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4623781796726147389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4623781796726147389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/jesus-thank-you.html' title='Jesus, thank You'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-9032545922819926671</id><published>2010-01-27T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:03:29.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joanna is mad?</title><content type='html'>i'm talking to Joanna NOW. this instant.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she told me i must accept the fact that she's crazy. i'm like -.-...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i told her 'yar! accepted it and dealing with it!'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Joanna laughs like crazy again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya - again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-9032545922819926671?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/9032545922819926671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=9032545922819926671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/9032545922819926671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/9032545922819926671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/joanna-is-mad.html' title='Joanna is mad?'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-1480908760551794881</id><published>2010-01-26T21:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:06:53.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hate is a strong word</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;he comes home drunk friday nights. he's funny and witty at times. he's hardworking and loyal to the home unit. he loses his temper out of the blue in light of pent-up anger. he curses and swears. he shouts and is vulgar to his wife and children. yet he is the man whom i call 'daddy'. he does majority of the housework. he is always there for my sister. he tells the best jokes on earth in the funniest ways. he protects me in his own way. he loves my mother despite the quarrels and arguments. he loves my sister and sees good in her beneath all the disrespect and rudeness he gets in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;she works darn hard for the family, for herself, for money and reputation. she is the most well-spoken person at home and she writes fluently. she is patient, loving, adoring and anything nice - only when she deems fit, as and when she likes. she is financially capable and independent. she quarrels with her husband often and will not admit defeat in an argument. she might keep silent and look dismayed, but she will think no wrong of herself. she contradicts herself but her arguments are often proven valid by herself. she is my mother. she loves my dad alot, a bold thing for a woman like her to try. she adores my sister and willingly gives her what she herself wants and wills to give; again, despite the arrogance and disrespect that return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;i - i'm home. and while this may not be a typical day at home, this is one of those days every week that i would do anything to avoid. i give, i give, and i give again... if i'm still unhappy and upset, if i still get disappointed and rejected, if they do what they seemingly do best, all i could do is to give...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;give what? in a family, it's called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;'give in'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;dear God, as a continue to love the people i love, teach me to love my family - even if it takes for me to start over and over again. thank You, Father. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/694228808312022842-1480908760551794881?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1480908760551794881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1480908760551794881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1480908760551794881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1480908760551794881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/hate-is-strong-word.html' title='hate is a strong word'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-2615484632589172823</id><published>2010-01-26T15:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T16:01:49.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>creation4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/S16hBdUjOxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Iwc7YSsK9gA/s1600-h/CHURCH+-+PRAISE+the+LORD!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/S16hBdUjOxI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Iwc7YSsK9gA/s320/CHURCH+-+PRAISE+the+LORD!!!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-347887519237943083</id><published>2010-01-25T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T00:17:05.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAND3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;=] =] =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;=] =] =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;=] =] =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;=D... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-.-...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-.o&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-.-...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;o.-&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:]...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;=]...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;=)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;=D!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; AHHHHH!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&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/694228808312022842-347887519237943083?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/347887519237943083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=347887519237943083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/347887519237943083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/347887519237943083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/band3.html' title='BAND3'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6318223839515514491</id><published>2010-01-25T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T00:11:38.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAND2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i'm still very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;h_i_g_h*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; from thinking about band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;!!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ARRRRRHHHHHH!!! =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i'm gonna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;D-R-E-A-M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; BAND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-6318223839515514491?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6318223839515514491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=6318223839515514491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6318223839515514491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6318223839515514491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/band2.html' title='BAND2'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-2040490411832815491</id><published>2010-01-24T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T00:05:39.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BAND</title><content type='html'>i miss the feeling of sharp anticipation while standing backstage... i miss the fear the my lao-gong's slide [my trombone slide] will hit my music stand and every stand on the trumpet-trombone row will fall like dominos... i miss being so exceptionally excited before each competition and major performance that i sleep 3 hours and feel total refreshment and rejuvenation... i miss the times of HIMB... i miss SRJCSB... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i became Section Leader at sec 3, Band Major ShuAn wrote a letter to me saying that she knew my section was in good hands... she told me something i will never forget not regret...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;once a band member, always a band member...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;practices are mondays and saturday mornings... =/ hopefully i can go saturday morning... =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the feeling of stepping into the band room is like : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;can't stop smiling!!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&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/694228808312022842-2040490411832815491?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/2040490411832815491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-8906793092259329741</id><published>2010-01-22T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T00:40:08.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>creation3 - stoopid.</title><content type='html'>SHOES!!! =] =/ =( haix... i don't even need them... but i like... ARHGGGGG.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/S1iDZ_DPivI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/iRgLXa0iRRU/s1600-h/Downloads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/S1iDZ_DPivI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/iRgLXa0iRRU/s320/Downloads.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-8906793092259329741?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/S1iDZ_DPivI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/iRgLXa0iRRU/s72-c/Downloads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-1826784961029825495</id><published>2010-01-22T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T00:38:08.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>creation2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/S1iC71sxcRI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Vby5bnMYwKU/s1600-h/Pictures1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/S1iC71sxcRI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Vby5bnMYwKU/s320/Pictures1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  God is my answer... what's yours? =]&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-2286081066071417296</id><published>2010-01-19T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:10:25.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>creation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/S1W9UHaLw0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/_pUdDaxiq3o/s1600-h/New+Folder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; FLOAT: left; CLEAR: both" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/S1W9UHaLw0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/_pUdDaxiq3o/s320/New+Folder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  =] i like.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' 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title='creation'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/S1W9UHaLw0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/_pUdDaxiq3o/s72-c/New+Folder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-930293029845627832</id><published>2010-01-19T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T20:43:51.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crying versus peeing</title><content type='html'>crying... the release of emotions - frustration, fatigue, agitation, agony, grief, sadness, fear, confusion, and so many more... feels like peeing the batch of pee that was held in for a very long time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-930293029845627832?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/930293029845627832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=930293029845627832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/930293029845627832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/930293029845627832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/crying-versus-peeing.html' title='crying versus peeing'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-2973287043251994653</id><published>2010-01-16T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T01:11:16.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what is this to you?</title><content type='html'>opinion... not influence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-2973287043251994653?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-3262754026656034942</id><published>2010-01-16T00:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T00:42:42.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there was a Story</title><content type='html'>there was a Particular Room.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there are a few Doors to the Particular Room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;each Door can be opened through several Methods - knocking, shouting at it, banging, using a crow-bar, searching for a key to try the lock IF IT IS LOCKED... or just turning the handle, if it's not locked...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;i cannot understand how Person can bang and scream at the Door, and not notice the Other Door... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-3262754026656034942?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/3262754026656034942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=3262754026656034942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3262754026656034942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3262754026656034942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/there-was-story.html' title='there was a Story'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6499396700945092644</id><published>2010-01-14T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:59:57.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R12QVtuB0_Q&amp;amp;feature=video_response"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R12QVtuB0_Q&amp;amp;feature=video_response&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss Michael Jackson's era...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sick - fever - bode ache - blaaaarrrrrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='sick2'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-2664734506828966159</id><published>2010-01-13T09:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T10:02:39.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>complain</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 19px; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 'Be safe'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;it takes alot of effort to make a person look good... but why do people see it as a need, rather than a want?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: luna, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;fever... flu... nose stuck... shoulders ache... i'm dying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; font-family: yelly, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;HARHAR drama!!! =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;yelly&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-ansi-language:EN-SG;mso-fareast-language:EN-SG;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-2664734506828966159?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6797716363369065572</id><published>2010-01-12T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T23:06:39.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dreamed a dream</title><content type='html'>a white dog in my dream... but not really white... 'Dark White'... =] woh-woh... =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-6797716363369065572?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6797716363369065572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=6797716363369065572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6797716363369065572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6797716363369065572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-dreamed-dream.html' title='i dreamed a dream'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6817418383170603439</id><published>2010-01-11T00:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T00:42:32.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss the 'glory days'...</title><content type='html'>in the olden days [of my life i mean, haha], glory was plain old band, 'Go West', marching, foot drill, getting scolded, scolding juniors, practising till mouth perpetually smiles, being afraid of SLs and BMs and DMs... we get tonnes of disgusting music time and the occasional hair-lifting effect... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the way the hair-lifting times make do as compensation for the times of horror during rehearsals... it's like... i dunno... it's like a mother going through pregnancy and raising a horribly naughty child, just to get a weird but very real sense of joy in just loving her child... totally not worth it, but in the end it feels totally right...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss my piano, i miss band, i miss the 'glory days'... i can give it all up to make way for school, family and for ministry... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;am i in the position to question if it's worth it? i have the choice - commit my time to band and piano, or give it to His church...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-6817418383170603439?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4960812542018121084</id><published>2009-12-31T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T21:52:21.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus is Lord, still is, always will be</title><content type='html'>reminder: every open wound, every lash of the whip taken, every drop of blood, every tear shed and ever so much more, Jesus came for you and me, for him, her, 'those people' and everyone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4960812542018121084?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4960812542018121084/comments/default' title='Post 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this vibe that blogging is super trouble some and too ineffective in conveying my thoughts...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i should just kill my blog and ... hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*blank*???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-7545685302241620937?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/7545685302241620937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=7545685302241620937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/7545685302241620937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear God, i would like to give up on my dream... if You think i can still take all this, please give me abit more strength because i feel like snapping my lifeline... so, since Your way is the best and the only way, may Your will be done... sorry for doubting You...i can't take all this, but i still love You...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-1058622107824417442?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1058622107824417442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1058622107824417442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;div&gt;impossible to interpret, only possible to be attained, not obtained for free...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why people say girls have '6th sense' and have 'women's intuition'... to me, it's just a 'somehow i know' kinda thing... worst part, to me, is that sometimes when we know something we don't want to know, we gotta make the shitty decision of whether to let the people involved know that we are aware...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cousin stella's wedding this sat!!! =] yay. excited?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seeing them... getting married... how they still argue... i'm thinking, why do couples disagree and make it more difficult to arrive at a consensus? would marriage mean that 'couple-hood' becomes boring and no-fun? would being married mean being serious and mature all the time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title='t.s.u.r.t.'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-1705744624593781062</id><published>2009-12-01T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:15:16.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>studyWAR</title><content type='html'>why i do the things i do - for the people around me... why i study, for my family...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think different people have differing perspectives to what is important... i think different people have differing views towards one same issue... i think different people will have differing solutions to problems... i think different people have differing levels of commitment... i think different people may or may not know when to joke and be serious... i think different people have differing expectations of self and others... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think - i'm different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-1705744624593781062?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1705744624593781062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1705744624593781062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1705744624593781062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1705744624593781062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/12/studywar.html' title='studyWAR'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-1538687966865107671</id><published>2009-12-01T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T01:39:20.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>books and paper</title><content type='html'>studystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudy&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;studystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;studystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;studystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudystudy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*ARHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHh go crazy... -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear God, I am getting fatter... good and bad, ya lar... if You don't want me to be fatter than i am now, please make me less hungry. Thank You.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-1538687966865107671?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1538687966865107671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1538687966865107671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1538687966865107671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1538687966865107671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/12/books-and-paper.html' title='books and paper'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-1585693999234833456</id><published>2009-11-27T01:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T01:23:10.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i googled 'SLEEP'</title><content type='html'>i found:&lt;div&gt;- maternity pillows, called pregnancy body pillows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- 'hug-me' pillows, which is shaped like half a person's torso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Hizamakura Lap pillow which is reported to imitate the 'comfort and warmth' of a lady's lap -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- sushi-look-alike pillows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- the 'pool-of-blood' looking pillow (lame)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=] so cool. my dream bed will have LOADS of fluffy pillows. =] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-1585693999234833456?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1585693999234833456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1585693999234833456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1585693999234833456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1585693999234833456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-googled-sleep.html' title='i googled &apos;SLEEP&apos;'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-3455836375667159428</id><published>2009-11-27T00:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T00:59:18.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>snoring monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Snoring&lt;/b&gt; is the vibration of respiratory structures and the resulting sound, due to obstructed air movement during &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Breath" title="Breath" class="mw-redirect" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; "&gt;breathing&lt;/a&gt; while &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sleep" title="Sleep" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 43, 184); background-image: none; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: initial; background-position: initial initial; "&gt;sleeping&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;This is for Superman - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I DID NOT SNORE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Let me tell you all about Log-cake. He is a really really cute Tigger. =] He exists at the 7-Eleven near my school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SO CUTE!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt; =] he waved at me today! so sweet of him - harhar. too bad he's not mine. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;*i think i'm stressed. my fingers itch to pluck out strands of hair and i keep looking for scissors. -.- punch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;=D dear God, i love u!!! muark! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;harhar what will it feel like to give God a kiss and a hug? is He like a cloud? will heaven also experience warming from the sun? &lt;/span&gt;&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/694228808312022842-3455836375667159428?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/3455836375667159428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=3455836375667159428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3455836375667159428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3455836375667159428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/snoring-monster.html' title='snoring monster'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-3972273266071176294</id><published>2009-11-27T00:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T00:27:06.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAUGH with me - number 2!!!</title><content type='html'>i am going to invent BLUETEEH.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HARHAR!!! funny right!!! =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-3972273266071176294?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/3972273266071176294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=3972273266071176294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3972273266071176294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3972273266071176294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/laugh-with-me-number-2.html' title='LAUGH with me - number 2!!!'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6354679048175538519</id><published>2009-11-26T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T00:00:13.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>were u looking</title><content type='html'>i think we need to take a little time to realise that some people in our lives are doing their best for us... even if they don't show results, it is the heart that matters, not the outcome.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;selfishness maybe human nature - but neediness is human nature also. yeah u can take, but do spend some time giving as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-6354679048175538519?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6354679048175538519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=6354679048175538519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6354679048175538519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6354679048175538519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/were-u-looking.html' title='were u looking'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-1440052800973207359</id><published>2009-11-26T01:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T01:07:44.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=] cutie pie, i say!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.little-disciples.com/"&gt;http://www.little-disciples.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO CUTE!!! Lili, u must see this! =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-1440052800973207359?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1440052800973207359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1440052800973207359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1440052800973207359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1440052800973207359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/cutie-pie-i-say.html' title='=] cutie pie, i say!!!'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-2791900948547393295</id><published>2009-11-25T14:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T14:52:03.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>look here okay</title><content type='html'>it's amazing how much ......... u give me. =|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's also amazing how ...... i can get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's STILL amazing how ....... i get hungry again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=] i am learning to be contented.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* to my dear pretty cell leader, Lili. =] thanks for encouraging me and making my day with your msg today. =] Love ya - God bless u and the work of your hands!!! =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-2791900948547393295?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/2791900948547393295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=2791900948547393295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/2791900948547393295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/2791900948547393295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/look-here-okay.html' title='look here okay'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-3577440185600760134</id><published>2009-11-24T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T23:32:50.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my sis is the REAL smart one</title><content type='html'>chatted and poured out my anger and complaints to mei...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she said i'm being too nice and that sometimes it pays to be bitchy. HAHA only my sister can say that. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haix. too bad i can't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i can't believe i sent an email to say sorry to the person who made me mad. this 's gonna scar me for life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-3577440185600760134?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/3577440185600760134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=3577440185600760134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3577440185600760134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/3577440185600760134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-sis-is-real-smart-one.html' title='my sis is the REAL smart one'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-1758829984354177324</id><published>2009-11-24T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T23:25:05.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes it is better not to ask what things mean</title><content type='html'>*why do u ask? have u got something to be mindful about? if yes, why make the situation more ambiguous in the first place?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck i suck...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Allison, have u done this? did u do that? did u remember to ___? did you bring the ___? can you give me ___? do you know u did something wrong in the ___? please edit this. please change that. no that wasn't what i said, i said ___. no, i didn't say wrongly, u must have heard something else. i will do that today. i will send it to you asap latest ___. i can help u with this. but u didn't say that, did u? do this. do that. pick that up. clean this. clear that. pick up the pieces. play this. open this. throw that away. keep that. help me get this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i declare myself robot of the year - i don't need emotions, i get to keep them in the processing box where a human heart should be; i can do all thing if u ask; if i don't do things it's my fault as always; if everybody else doesn't do it, i will have to volunteer myself; i don't have an outlet for anger because 'i don't have any feelings, i just need to be not-so-affected by it'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am a stupid robot - i'm not clever nor witty; i'm always sick with a virus; i leak from my nose; and i need to be constantly fed food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i suck - yeah, tell me what u think, yes i know what u think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's not what u think or he thinks or she thinks that matters. can anybody keep quiet and hear me out? can anybody ask me about anything else other than studies, church, piano and family? suggestion? o i have plenty. how about relationships with the people around me, my responsibilities, what i struggle with, my health...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my dad complains he's the 'maid', my mum studies and is the smartest, my sis is the REAL smart one and has a terrible temper that goes however she likes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have to shut up at home, i cannot cry when i'm upset or stressed because dad says i should not have any reason to be stressed. i get scolded for being too quiet. i'm ignored when i make remarks. family events and meetings are told to me like 8 hours before. DO I FEEL LEFT OUT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm sick. i want to stop everything and play dead for awhile. while everybody looks at the outside of Allison Koh i shall spend time with God looking at my insides - including my lungs and my bones that seem to be ageing earlier than supposed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-1758829984354177324?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1758829984354177324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1758829984354177324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1758829984354177324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1758829984354177324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/sometimes-it-is-better-not-to-ask-what.html' title='sometimes it is better not to ask what things mean'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-1413260665431221752</id><published>2009-11-21T02:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T02:02:37.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one double-meaning...</title><content type='html'>haix. dad expressed his concern, saying 'very late le, go and sleep lar, you idiot you'.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank God is more loving than that - if he called me an idiot and asked me to go to bed i'd probably NO-WAY-NOT be a Christian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;huggies to my Every-lasting God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and to my dear Superman sleeping in Mac, huggies, sorry i'm not there with u. LOVE U! =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-1413260665431221752?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/1413260665431221752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=1413260665431221752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1413260665431221752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/1413260665431221752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-double-meaning.html' title='one double-meaning...'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-609696920820744017</id><published>2009-11-20T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T19:20:00.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she is the problem</title><content type='html'>even best friends can fall out and separate...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-609696920820744017?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/609696920820744017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=609696920820744017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/609696920820744017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/609696920820744017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/she-is-problem.html' title='she is the problem'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-886446608076601260</id><published>2009-11-20T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T19:17:36.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poof - pigeon</title><content type='html'>shoot me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-886446608076601260?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/886446608076601260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=886446608076601260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/886446608076601260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/886446608076601260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/poof-pigeon.html' title='poof - pigeon'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-602170426915553659</id><published>2009-11-17T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T00:53:12.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>r_u_b_b_e_r band effffFFFFFFfffffect</title><content type='html'>i'm a little over-stretched.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do u notice that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i spend all my time satisfying other people's wants and demands. sick of it. i'm a bird in a stupid pink cage - if u just can't let me fly, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;shoot me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/694228808312022842-602170426915553659?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/602170426915553659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=602170426915553659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/602170426915553659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/602170426915553659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/rubber-band-efffffffffffffffect.html' title='r_u_b_b_e_r band effffFFFFFFfffffect'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-5047527609420165740</id><published>2009-11-17T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T00:48:22.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>charged: GUILTY</title><content type='html'>i think i'm a really lousy friend. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have all the time in the world - 24 hours actually - to spend anyway i like. i can pray, i can do stuff at church, i can do stuff for my family and i can go for meetings... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yet, i have no time for my friends. i've not met a single one of my friends as a 'going out' session for very long. ever since entering UoN, my life was like coin-flipped-over...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;piano's kinda boring now, no challenge, no kick, no fun... school's even MORE boring... family's like ARGGGGGg-.-bwvvv=P&gt;&lt;&lt;arggggggg...&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haix. now i know what tired feels like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/arggggggg...&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-5047527609420165740?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/5047527609420165740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=5047527609420165740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/5047527609420165740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/5047527609420165740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/charged-guilty.html' title='charged: GUILTY'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-4708475554047410499</id><published>2009-11-17T00:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T00:16:22.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>along i went</title><content type='html'>leader's retreat - i went... hm... fruitful? fun? hm... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blarh... =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-4708475554047410499?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/4708475554047410499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=4708475554047410499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4708475554047410499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/4708475554047410499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/along-i-went.html' title='along i went'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-694228808312022842.post-6287334258327056787</id><published>2009-11-08T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:59:36.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Rose - iLike</title><content type='html'>i was bored. i read my own blog posts. i laughed. HARHAR. =D maybe i should replace the 'genius' in 'alli the genius' to 'great'. HARHAR. self-glory. boring...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm like google-ing every business term that i don't understand for my econs assignment and i realise all the info i need has to be bought. -.- so i shall crap my entire assignment and pray that i make enough sense to get another near-full marks grade. =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't go for leader's retreat. dad went crazy wanted to become buddhist just cos he thinks God stole his daughter. maybe i should ask my dad to put me on an altar and burn me - sacrifice his daughter like Abraham did his son. HARHAR. imagine that. =] can't wait. i've never been roaster before - only boiled and frozen and fried. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ar har har... i'm so lame and bored i'm laughing at nothing. ar har har. -.- i played PSP (my sister's) and i kept killing my own mercury ball. sucks to lose. haix. maybe if they had Tigger-coloured mercury balls i'd be more careful about how i swing the stupid toggle. o,  joystick i mean. -.- i still think toggle sounds better than joystick. what's a stick gotta do with joy - turning it that when u win it makes u happy? retarded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o crap. crapping time. HARHAR maybe for Christmas i can CRAP even though i can't RAP. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;HARHARHAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; funny??? =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/694228808312022842-6287334258327056787?l=the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/feeds/6287334258327056787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=694228808312022842&amp;postID=6287334258327056787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6287334258327056787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/694228808312022842/posts/default/6287334258327056787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-little-truthful-one.blogspot.com/2009/11/blue-rose-ilike.html' title='Blue Rose - iLike'/><author><name>alli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954179150845017617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqdhpDUPUAM/SnmfcEhEyYI/AAAAAAAAAGI/HlkYiGPCRP4/S220/P7060764.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
