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  <title>my diary</title>
  <subtitle>everythings gotta take a turn</subtitle>
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    <name>jjadess</name>
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  <updated>2009-05-25T01:06:19Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jjadess:13244</id>
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    <title>life's a conflict</title>
    <published>2009-05-25T01:06:19Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-25T01:06:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today, i was supposed to sleep in for the 1st time since after exams. &lt;br /&gt;cause i told myself i need a rest. and coincidentally my break will clash with my sweet's last paper week and we can then enjoy the break together!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but reality sucked when u realized that you are not that rich afterall that saving and slogging (ok not exactly, because i have been enjoying my work, sometimes not doing anything, sometimes lost&amp;nbsp;in the world of harry potter / twilight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. my sleep-in came early yesterday sunday when my tuition was cancelled. starting this week, i will have a weekend to sleep in cause i have shifted my tuition after weeks of without realising that i can do that. aww. i wished to bash myself for the lost sleep i could have gained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and . . . surprise surprise i stayed home the entire weekend. &lt;br /&gt;curled up in my bed for the two days. crying buckets for two people i will never know or meet in my entire life. &lt;br /&gt;ok this is stupid. i was watching only the F4 korean drama.&lt;br /&gt;and its not very nice but at the same time very nice even when the stories keeps repeating itself. its like the 3rd&amp;nbsp;time of the same story i watched?&amp;nbsp;not considering the reruns of the tw and jap version i watched too.&lt;br /&gt;i think this is the best yet, and it&amp;nbsp;helps that the main lead is the same age as me!!&lt;br /&gt;i cried every episode since 13 to 25. silly silly. &lt;br /&gt;i sound like a teenager but i dont care!&amp;nbsp;and its so damn perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a funny note, over the weekend, i accidentally spoilt my brothers doorlock and bumped into him and his gf in a&amp;nbsp;VERY awkward situation. &lt;br /&gt;i wished the floor will swallow me then and now i dont know how to face him or rather her anymore. but jessie says its too funnny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wanted to take / write this down. so i will remember this if one day i dont see her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;my grandma offered to give me $50 after i kiddingly told her that i am in a butt of debts. (school debts i meant, noncriminal)&lt;br /&gt;my grandma never dote on me openly or express her love for me in my 21 years of existence. and i always doubted she care about me.&lt;br /&gt;awww. now i know she loves me.&amp;nbsp;i love her too.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jjadess:12981</id>
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    <title>broke my heart along with the cracks.</title>
    <published>2009-04-25T19:37:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-25T19:37:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">all my fave things have a way of breaking themselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rosebuds ring lost itself and i am still pinning for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the delicate bow ring i wore for 1 hour broke itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the heartshaped lollie my BFF&amp;nbsp;got for me dropped and broke into a million pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the eiffel tower keychain from paris broke. dont know how the hell it did itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats the reasons why i like to buy pretty things twice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot bear to lose pretty things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am toying with the idea of the tattoo on my ankle soon. &lt;br /&gt;THAT WILL BE SOMETHING pretty FOREVER.</content>
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    <title>of you.</title>
    <published>2009-04-24T13:55:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-24T14:26:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">why do you have to give me cherries?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why do i eat it?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jjadess:12367</id>
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    <title>List of Things I Want to do in This Lifetime</title>
    <published>2009-04-21T01:36:42Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-21T01:39:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;List of Things I Want to do in This Lifetime&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get the&amp;nbsp;3-day&amp;nbsp;pass&amp;nbsp;for USA's Disneyland and spend the three days there&lt;br /&gt;get engaged in Paris&lt;br /&gt;ride a horse&lt;br /&gt;picnic in the countryside&lt;br /&gt;bake a blueberry pie&lt;br /&gt;bungee jump&lt;br /&gt;sky dive&lt;br /&gt;parachuting&lt;br /&gt;stay in a cottage&lt;br /&gt;move to a farm&lt;br /&gt;settle for a beach house&lt;br /&gt;plan a surprise birthday party for my mother&lt;br /&gt;learn salsa/ latin dance or any dance&lt;br /&gt;dine on the Eiffel Tower&lt;br /&gt;spend&amp;nbsp;a whole day&amp;nbsp;in the Louvre&lt;br /&gt;visit the Colosseum&lt;br /&gt;learn how to blade properly&lt;br /&gt;blade&amp;nbsp;in Paris&lt;br /&gt;grow flowers from a seed&lt;br /&gt;dine in Lawry's&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;dance with my father at my wedding&lt;br /&gt;be a vegetarian for a week&lt;br /&gt;do mission work in Vietnam/ India/ Cambodia/ Africa&lt;br /&gt;pick wild strawberries. blueberries, cherries&lt;br /&gt;lay on my back and watch the clouds go&amp;nbsp;by the whole afternoon&lt;br /&gt;go to Hongkong or Bangkok&amp;nbsp;with my bestfriends&lt;br /&gt;go on a roadtrip in USA&lt;br /&gt;backpack across Europe&lt;br /&gt;go to Maldives and wear bikinis&lt;br /&gt;skinny dip&lt;br /&gt;have dinner with a tribe and dance with them&lt;br /&gt;host my own travel show or cooking show or rather host travel and living&lt;br /&gt;be a childcare teacher for one day /&amp;nbsp;week&lt;br /&gt;see real snow&lt;br /&gt;build a proper snowman&lt;br /&gt;watch a broadway show in NYC&lt;br /&gt;keep the friendship with my bestfriends til we're old&lt;br /&gt;truly forgive the people who have hurt me&lt;br /&gt;kiss in the rain&lt;br /&gt;learn French/Japanese&lt;br /&gt;bake a cake for someone special&lt;br /&gt;win mahjong&lt;br /&gt;write a book or a column like SATC&lt;br /&gt;read the news&lt;br /&gt;buy something from all over the world&lt;br /&gt;get my driving license&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;stay in NYC for about a year&lt;br /&gt;see the someone i will love&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;and fall hard for someone darling (:</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jjadess:12189</id>
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    <title>Won't Go Home Without You</title>
    <published>2009-04-04T14:36:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-04T14:36:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;i dont know says (10:06 PM):&lt;br /&gt;can i ask?&lt;br /&gt;where is mambo?&lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:15 PM):&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;zouk&lt;br /&gt;i am gg on the 22nd if u want to come&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;i dont know says (10:15 PM):&lt;br /&gt;exams.&lt;br /&gt;no thanks.&lt;br /&gt;zouk is zouk right?&lt;br /&gt;i don know teach me&lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:20 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:21 PM):&lt;br /&gt;zouk is the club&lt;br /&gt;u know right&lt;br /&gt;near great world city&lt;br /&gt;ure asking me to teach u right?&lt;br /&gt;or u saying u know?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know says (10:21 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to say i dn know&lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:21 PM):&lt;br /&gt;ok in side zouk&lt;br /&gt;i dont know says (10:21 PM):&lt;br /&gt;pls pass me alllll knowledge u have&lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:21 PM):&lt;br /&gt;on wednesday&lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:22 PM):&lt;br /&gt;the club is divided into 2 areas&lt;br /&gt;one is the mambo. which i always go&lt;br /&gt;and the other is phuture&lt;br /&gt;pronouced like future&lt;br /&gt;mambo is like those 80s songs&lt;br /&gt;and there are expert people on the podium&lt;br /&gt;like raised stages in the centre of the dancefloor&lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:23 PM):&lt;br /&gt;so we just need to follow those experts/danny/ken/aik (they memorise all the moves)&lt;br /&gt;its just some silly moves&lt;br /&gt;which is cute at times&lt;br /&gt;in mambo. people dont touch or molest. its quite decent.&lt;br /&gt;i feel.&lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:24 PM):&lt;br /&gt;either that or i am too overprotected&lt;br /&gt;i dont know says (10:24 PM):&lt;br /&gt;phuture?&lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:24 PM):&lt;br /&gt;phuture is RnB music&lt;br /&gt;like rihanna all those&lt;br /&gt;and its pretty squeezy in there&lt;br /&gt;and if ure gg with girls only, boys tend to come and dirty dance with u&lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;girls have free entry inside the club on wednesday&lt;br /&gt;i dont know says (10:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;rihanna nice lei.. &lt;br /&gt;HUH . bastards.. ok. i see&lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;but there are 2 queues&lt;br /&gt;i dont know says (10:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;other than these 2? &lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:25 PM):&lt;br /&gt;mambo is bascially accomodating everyone&lt;br /&gt;they are velvet underground&lt;br /&gt;there*&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what people do inside, i never been there&lt;br /&gt;missbehave says (10:26 PM):&lt;br /&gt;then theres, winebar which is like a pub people sit down and talk&lt;br /&gt;i hate phuture haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;its been 3 months since i stepped into zouk. the once familiar place that holds quite abit of memories, either funny, emotional or just senseless...&lt;br /&gt;the most part i missed is late night suppers. and sometimes, i just dont know why i am there too.&lt;br /&gt;pingping, by the time u end exams, i think you have to start brushing up all your moves. cause i dont remember anything except the love singal.&lt;br /&gt;i am thinking of the best wednesdays i had in my life. &lt;br /&gt;and when i looked back, i definitely want to tell myself, it's one of those nights. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jjadess:11265</id>
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    <title>PRAWNING101</title>
    <published>2009-03-21T16:20:51Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-22T05:49:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i finally went prawning!! all the expectations about the prawns went down the drain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even dare to touch the bait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since when do prawns eat chicken/meat/whatever that smelly thing is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SINCE WHEN ARE THEY CARNIVORES! damnn disturbing that i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i still feel guilty about this random thing.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jjadess:11142</id>
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    <title>jjadess @ 2009-03-18T01:18:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-17T17:18:44Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-17T17:19:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;lj-embed id="1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/katy-perry-lyrics.html"&gt;Katy Perry Lyrics&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.metrolyrics.com/thinking-of-you-lyrics-katy-perry.html"&gt;Thinking of You Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jjadess:10859</id>
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    <title>jjadess @ 2009-03-17T23:04:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-17T15:05:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-17T15:05:18Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it love or dependency?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it's love, can i continue loving you?&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jjadess:10537</id>
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    <title>jjadess @ 2009-03-15T03:38:00</title>
    <published>2009-03-14T19:38:23Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-14T19:38:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i let you see my heart&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jjadess:10418</id>
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    <title>is love lasting?</title>
    <published>2009-03-14T17:37:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-14T17:41:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v672/jiesung/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo0168.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="width: 592px; height: 444px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v672/jiesung/Photo0168.jpg" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;polaroid my parents to birdpark before i was born! i keep mocking my mum for wearing formal to the birdpark! afterwhich she insisted was the trend then. ok i stuck it on my room. damn cute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v672/jiesung/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n553984768_956896_9332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v672/jiesung/n553984768_956896_9332.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i went with my girls ages ago! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww. i missed my old hair!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was one of the good days where we have girls talk and pour our souls out. when we are supposed to be studying!&amp;nbsp;as always as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i believed love is not lasting. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jjadess:9610</id>
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    <title>its been 4 days</title>
    <published>2009-03-09T08:43:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-09T08:43:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">and i am still mourning the loss of my rose ring and the death of my hello kitty mouse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant lose things, cause i cant get over it. just like how i cant lost friends and people, even when i am not remotely close to that someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get excited just seeing someone random in school or in town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i am weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really want my rose ring which is super pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if murder is legal, i will kill off the ugly CREEP&amp;nbsp;in my project group, the one i ve been talking abt. today he really upset me and pissed me off. he said that i keep going in how hungry i am during meetings, how sad my life is, how i need to have a life after school. SHIT HIM. i dont even talk to him at alll about my personal ideas. and i have a better life than him i believed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE SHOULD REALLY GO AND DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can totally kill right now. &lt;br /&gt;):</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jjadess:9432</id>
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    <title>words are so pretty.</title>
    <published>2009-03-04T09:00:06Z</published>
    <updated>2009-03-04T09:00:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://bluishqueen.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/cimg2415-thumb2.jpg?w=567&amp;amp;h=458" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i &amp;hearts; beautiful words and phrases so much, &lt;br /&gt;i am penning them down so one day i will look back to see what i felt.&lt;br /&gt;and i need to stick my msn nick - jadeite (arrgggh so boring!!!) and not change so frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fell into an ocean of you&lt;br /&gt;not knowing which is worst:&amp;nbsp;feeling like i will never get over you or knowing that i will&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Chris Tomlin</title>
    <published>2006-09-30T16:32:35Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-30T16:32:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Chris Tomlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to live like there’s no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I want to dance like no one’s around&lt;br /&gt;I want to sing like nobody’s listening&lt;br /&gt;Before I lay my body down&lt;br /&gt;I want to give like I have plenty&lt;br /&gt;I want to love like I’m not afraid&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the man I was meant to be&lt;br /&gt;I want to be the way I was made</content>
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