<?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-10641615</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:42:38.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.::PegGy's |il' StoRy::.</title><subtitle type='html'>Dis a lil story about me..
i'll share some of my darl lil' secrets wif u all.. ^^</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114956833590191369</id><published>2006-06-06T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T12:32:15.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>broken heart..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;oh.. i stop blogging for 2 weeks bcoz i've been kind of busy lately, and lazy as well.. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;i'm happy i met new friends in college.. funny funny friends like cy, mayboh, and jia ming dey all.. cy, if u happen to read my blog, see la, i so good geh, talk bout u.. lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ok, em, last friday, i bang some1's car due to my curiousness.. i dont have a licence, and i get into my bf's car, step on the pedal and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'BANG'&lt;/span&gt;.. wth..^%^!$$#%$#..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;y la? i step the pedal little bit only ah, the car moves so fast, go and fly infront..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;so scary, my leg is shaking at tat time.. i am not goin to drive!! not now i mean.. nightmare..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i am sorry 4 banging ur car.. u seems unhappy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and after u went home.. i knew everything..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;u betray me..u do not think of the consequences b4 u do it.. u did not think of my feelings..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;at that moment, u totally 4got tat i am ur gf.. u dont even wanna mention bout me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;bcoz i am nth 2 u.. u will nvr know how hurt is my feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;u tell me u regret.. but i don feel like trusting u anymore.. u make me very tired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;u make me feel that i am so stupid.. i trust u b4 this, i nvr check or control u.. i let u chat with any girl, as long as u r happy.. i dont mind.. but u go overboard..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i need some fresh air.. i dont want u in my life, at this moment.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;bcoz u lie to me again and again.. u never wan to admit.. u still wanna lie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;such little things, u also lie.. i cant take it anymore.. cant..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i dont wanna listen to u.. i just hate the way u talk, promising this and that.. and at last, lie to me again.. i hate u..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114956833590191369?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114956833590191369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114956833590191369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114956833590191369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114956833590191369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/06/broken-heart.html' title='broken heart..'/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114823219209586591</id><published>2006-05-22T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T01:23:12.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have this weird feeling..&lt;br /&gt;i know there isnt a way to get there..&lt;br /&gt;plz stop me from moving any forward..&lt;br /&gt;stop me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114823219209586591?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114823219209586591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114823219209586591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114823219209586591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114823219209586591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-have-this-weird-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114806300024627843</id><published>2006-05-20T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T02:23:20.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crush..</title><content type='html'>do i have something to blog about? well, actually yes.. but i dont know how 2 start..&lt;br /&gt;ok, watch charlie chaplin's 'The City Of Lights'.. funny.. bla bla bla.. dis not wat i wanna talk about..&lt;br /&gt;we humans do have crush on ppl easily even we are dating, or married..&lt;br /&gt;i mean, even u have bf/gf, u still hv little crush on ppl sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;its not love, but that special kind of funny feelings.. ever felt b4?&lt;br /&gt;like u will purposely walk the other way just to bump into ur crush..&lt;br /&gt;when u will take a peep and laugh to yourself.. when ur crush talks to u, and u will be damn freaking happy.. and all da funny funny stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when u find out ur crush has a bf/gf.. lol... then mai ur heart is crush lo..&lt;br /&gt;u will get moody.. 'how come la, y got gf/bf 1... yor'&lt;br /&gt;dis wat i experience last time.. and.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mayb now.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;blek..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nola, little crush only, not a big deal.. nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm almost late 4 my class 2day.. stupid kok wai.. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114806300024627843?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114806300024627843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114806300024627843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114806300024627843'/><link rel='self' 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myself..&lt;br /&gt;everything also by myself.. no more spoon feeding.. sob..&lt;br /&gt;but that is what make me independent.. not a bad thing though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;film arts &amp;amp; appreciation.. 1 of my sub..&lt;br /&gt;i kind of like the lecturer.. he is cute n funny.. everything is nice..&lt;br /&gt;and he gave us an assignment today..&lt;br /&gt;is to watch 'The Da Vinci Code'.. and then write a journal bout it..&lt;br /&gt;omg.. i will definitely not goin to watch this if i'm not force to..&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i prefer comedy and cartoons.. but i have to watchg it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114793932003904217?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114793932003904217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114776576877610773</id><published>2006-05-16T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T15:49:28.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tired and boring..&lt;br /&gt;quiz 2moro..&lt;br /&gt;study study study..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114776576877610773?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114776576877610773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114776576877610773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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his films, his products.. all 4 of them.. its hard to understand what he is trying to say thru his films actually.. after he explains, i understand it.. i guess i need to watch 2-3 times more to really understand the whole thing..&lt;br /&gt;after tat me, shaun, weng kee, and ee cheeng went to klcc and watch MI3.. a movie tat worth paying.. well, i don really hv da mood 2 talk all da rubbish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he promise me to give me 2 weeks time and go out wif k.w n stuff lidat..&lt;br /&gt;i can see tat he is very hurt.. i feel bad.. i can see the pain in ur eyes.. i don think i worth all the pain.. bcoz of me, u lost a chance goin 2 oversea n study.. bcoz of me u get scolded by ur parents..&lt;br /&gt;bcoz of me, u r so hurt and sad.. i never appreciate u.. i always feel that u r annoying.. i always hate the way u talk.. i almost hate everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but until yesterday, when u don joke with me anymore.. when u don annoys me anymore..&lt;br /&gt;when u don look into my eyes anymore.. i feel the pain in my heart.. i feel as if u don like me anymore, don like me in the way that u hate my attitude, u hate the way i treat u.. but u tell me u r juz moody.. b4 u go home, i hug u.. i'm crying and u hug me.. i feel as if u r protecting me from something.. i don wanna let go u when u wanna go home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is always alot of girls after u.. smile to u when u are walking pasar malam.. gave u their numbers when u are working.. girls flirting wif u, and stuff like that..&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt bother me, really.. i always thought tat u will never leave.. i have too much confidence..&lt;br /&gt;but actually, u will leave me anytime.. don treat me too good.. scold me, make me cry.. make me feel that u will leave me.. so tat i will appreciate u..&lt;br /&gt;the problem is solve.. i ask him edi.. n i dont think he is really the 1 i need, and i'm not the 1 he need either.. me andhim, are juz not meant to be together, no matter how.. the 1 is in his heart will only be his ex-gf.. even if we really get 2gether, i don think there will be any happiness between us.. and the 1 i truly love, will only be u..&lt;br /&gt;even if i like him? i guess is juz abit of feeling.. n i don wanna think bout it now..&lt;br /&gt;me n him, will only stay like that, friends.. not more than tat, coz i don wan tat 2 happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me n u? i wan things to chnage between us.. in a good way i mean.. try to make me love u more.. try 2 make me feel i need u alot.. and i don need that 2 weeks anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114693692807042770?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114693692807042770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>after few days goin to college, i see the big differences.. it is indeed very free studying in college..&lt;br /&gt;and i can feel that i like goin to college more and more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is something bugging me.. u r too good to me.. i dare not let u go.. i'm afraid i might regret and cant find any1 like u who really treat me so good.. mayb u r the only 1 who can stand my stuborness.. mayb u r the only 1 who will let me scold till like ^%^&amp;%&amp;amp;$... i know u love me alot.. till no words can describe.. i'm very selfish.. i know that.. its unfair treating u this way.. i want u to follow my way.. i want u to do as i want..&lt;br /&gt;i want u not to get jealous when i'm with him.. i want u to let me be with him.. i'm selfish, i want both.. but when one day u really let me be with him n not getting angry n jealous.. i'm sure i will feel that u don care bout me anymore..&lt;br /&gt;its suffer being my bf.. u cant feel the safety.. and i know i cant give u that..&lt;br /&gt;i dont want the whole thing to repeat again..&lt;br /&gt;u treat me too good, and i feel as if u wont go away and leave me alone.. n mayb becoz of that, i'm not afraid.. i dont know what will happen in the future..&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i really still like him.. like.. ok? i'm confuse.. very very confuse..&lt;br /&gt;leave u? i dare not.. but sometimes, i cant feel the sparks anymore, sparks that we have last time.. i feel very bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a good gf.. i know..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114674338460247546?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114674338460247546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114674338460247546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114674338460247546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114674338460247546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/05/after-few-days-goin-to-college-i-see.html' title=''/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114655619012532779</id><published>2006-05-02T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T15:49:50.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sunday and monday.. away from home, go back to hometown..&lt;br /&gt;one word.. boring!! nth much 2 do actually.. those adults only know how 2 play mahjong.. cheh..&lt;br /&gt;nth much to talk bout it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2day is my first day in college..  i decided to change my time table..&lt;br /&gt;now this 1 is a much better 1 compare to the last 1..&lt;br /&gt;you see, the old 1, i have classes almost 8 o'clock everyday..&lt;br /&gt;and this new 1 i made, only friday class is 8 o'clock.. and tuesday no class.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;clever? lol.. blek.. a more relaxing 1, since i don hv 2 get up early 4 classes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wan 2 study!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114655619012532779?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114655619012532779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;2day is my school's carnival day.. i miss my teachers alot.. i'm happy 2 see them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i dont hope that my teachers will think that i turn 2 a nuaghty girl.. becoz i dye my hair n i colour my nails.. i'm still a very good girl lei gah.. haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i actually plan 2 wear a t-shirt with my skirt.. i don wanna wear sleeveless top bcoz i know dey wont let me in.. so fine, i wear t-shirt.. n now.. cannot wear mini skirt pula.. n 98% of my skirts are all mini.. piss me off.. duh.. i have 2 change to jeans.. suckz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;well, after that ken, nam hon, kok win, dear n i go mid valley.. go play bowling oh.. but my job is 2 sit there n watch.. haha.. u noe ker la, i donno how 2 play de ma.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;there's a so call fashio show going on at that moment.. gosh, i saw amber chia le.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;she looks gorgeous man.. i love her so much.. so leng la.. sexy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;coll is starting soon.. i'm nervous actually.. eekz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;theres nth i wanna say actually..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;so bye bye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114632736551027754?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114632736551027754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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bIrThdAy muMmy!!</title><content type='html'>i am quite mad last nite actually.. bcoz a friend of mine sorta fong my fei kei..&lt;br /&gt;ok, weeks ago he actually kind of promis 2 bring me 2 coll 2day 4 my orientation..&lt;br /&gt;and then last nite, i juz waited 4 him 2 reach home n let me noe.. i have 2 wait till midnite, u see..&lt;br /&gt;and he tell me he's darn tired, needa rest.. call me not 2 go.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;really do piss me off at tat moment.. i am waiting 4 da orientation day, and when it comes, he calls me not 2 go.. duh.. ok, if it happens tat 'u' read my blog..&lt;br /&gt;u noe wat 2 do la,.. u ffk me la, so u owe me a meal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since he ask me not 2 go, then i decide not 2 go..&lt;br /&gt;and this morning, ian go and call me.. 'still sleeping ah u.. 9.30 edi lo'&lt;br /&gt;and all of a sudden, i feel like goin again.. ishk..&lt;br /&gt;so i get up, brush my teeth, change my clothes, and wait 4 ian 2 bring me there..&lt;br /&gt;since i don have transport.. cham..&lt;br /&gt;ok, so i go there.. to the hall, sit down there, hear boring stuff..&lt;br /&gt;then me and ian go 2 eat.. chit-chat.. ngek ngek..&lt;br /&gt;then go back, do course selection.. dis freking time-table drives me crazy..&lt;br /&gt;the time juz clash.. n finally.. i arrange it nicely.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why, dey dont do like secondary school lidat.. so easy 4 us..&lt;br /&gt;(ok, is dis a stupid question or wat?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finish orientation.. buy cake and flowers 4 mommy..&lt;br /&gt;bcoz its her BIRTHDAY 2day.. my brother and i decided 2 give her a big suprise..&lt;br /&gt;we went to the place she works.. its hard 2 get there u know.. coz i'm not familiar with tat place..&lt;br /&gt;once i get in2 the cab.. 'jln raja laut.. banyak aqua sana..' ok, i donno how 2 spell aqua.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;reach there.. lit up the candle.. my bro bringing up the cake.. me holding the flowers..&lt;br /&gt;went in.. look 4 her.. every1 clap hands.. as though it is plan, but actually not..&lt;br /&gt;she looks so happy.. i donon since how many years i did not kiss her..&lt;br /&gt;and 2day.. i kiss her.. i donno y.. i juz feel like crying.. i'm touch..&lt;br /&gt;i can cry so easily.. not a good thing anyway.. i know she is happy with the suprise..&lt;br /&gt;she is proud of us.. i know that.. all da aunties say we are good children.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;they tell us that our mother work hard.. call us 2 treat her better, study harder..&lt;br /&gt;i know she work hard.. i can see..&lt;br /&gt;4 ur information.. my mom doesnt work in an office or anything..&lt;br /&gt;she works in something like karaoke.. mens come.. womans serve.. is serve the word? i donno..&lt;br /&gt;ok, PR u call it.. i guess.. my mom is not highly educated..&lt;br /&gt;she has 2 drink alot, 2 earn more money..&lt;br /&gt;and that make my heart aches sometimes.. i tell her not 2 drink 2 much..&lt;br /&gt;but, still.. she has 2 do that.. haih.. but she is very happy 2day..&lt;br /&gt;she sing and dance.. all aunties and uncles dance.. dey look so high.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;i went to an 'old' karaoke.. only 4 old ppl.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;and my hair is so damn smelly now.. coz of all da smoke.. yukz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she fetch us back.. but then she has 2 head back 2 the karaoke again..&lt;br /&gt;haih.. i always hear dis song, 'kiss goodbye' by lee hom in her car..&lt;br /&gt;and juz now, the song plays again.. while i sing.. my mom also sing along.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;i juz love it like that.. hm, by the way.. i'm juz goin 2 sit here n wait till she comes home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i donno y.. now adays.. after my sick is gone..&lt;br /&gt;i'll tend to feel very nausea at night.. i'll eat very little.. then i get very full..&lt;br /&gt;and after a while.. i'll be very hungry again.. how come? wat is wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;i feel nausea again.. idiot..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114606639922851612?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114606639922851612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114606639922851612' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114606639922851612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114606639922851612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-birthday-mummy.html' title='HapPy bIrThdAy muMmy!!'/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114589326302461628</id><published>2006-04-24T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T23:41:03.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i actually blogged yesterday.. but there is something wrong with this blogger..&lt;br /&gt;and i have to retype..&lt;br /&gt;i dye my hair on saturday.. nth much to talk bout it..&lt;br /&gt;my mom and bro say i lookz ugly, but my frens say i look nice..&lt;br /&gt;at 1st, i feel that i look weird.. mayb is because in 18years.. everytime i'm infront of da mirror..&lt;br /&gt;the reflection of my hair colour is black.. but now, after a few days.. i think it look quite nice.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sunday, went to tat saloon again.. coz my mom n bro wanna cut hair..&lt;br /&gt;nite went to sungai wang..nth much happen also.. after tat, we went to eat beef noodle..&lt;br /&gt;and this stupid parking uncle wan us to pay him RM4!! and tat is not his place..&lt;br /&gt;tats a public parking.. RM4.. stop dreaming la him.. Rm1 ok la.. i pay.. tats too much.. greedy fella.. and at last, we didnt pay him and park another place.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday.. went to tat saloon AGAIN!! =.=&lt;br /&gt;this time is accompany alicia go dye her hair.. in 3 days the hairstylist see me..&lt;br /&gt;also sien lo.. haha.. ok, then we went to leisure mall..&lt;br /&gt;watch tat freaking show.. reincarnation.. scare me to death. .bodoh sial..&lt;br /&gt;ok, i'm not goin 2 watch horror movies anymore.. eekz..&lt;br /&gt;scary movie4.. alicia? wanna go? lol..&lt;br /&gt;wonder will u ever see my blog..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114589326302461628?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114589326302461628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114589326302461628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114589326302461628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114589326302461628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-actually-blogged-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114563963192739881</id><published>2006-04-22T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T01:13:51.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so 2day is my last day of work..&lt;br /&gt;actually not.. i'll only be working on saturdays start from may since i'm goin 2 coll soon..&lt;br /&gt;boss 4get gimme salary eh.. sob.. nvm, i'm goin 2 get it 2moro.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;wat am i goin 2 do wif da money?&lt;br /&gt;tell ya, i'm a big spender.. so i'm goin 2 spend all my money..&lt;br /&gt;go 2 saloon, dye my hair.. and my whole salary will be gone..&lt;br /&gt;well, who cares.. as long as i'm happy..&lt;br /&gt;i'm goin 2 share some of the photos which i capture in da kindy..&lt;br /&gt;ok.. now dis thing doesnt work and i cant upload da pics..&lt;br /&gt;so, next time.. i'm tired of it already..&lt;br /&gt;damn.. i need money so much.. theres alot of things i actually wanna buy..&lt;br /&gt;who can help me? =( i use lots of darling's $$.. sorry..&lt;br /&gt;2 bad u found a gf who spends money alot.. haha&lt;br /&gt;okla.. i promise not 2 use so much lo..&lt;br /&gt;spend within donno wat money ma.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna dye my hair 2moro.. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114563963192739881?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114563963192739881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114563963192739881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114563963192739881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114563963192739881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/so-2day-is-my-last-day-of-work.html' title=''/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114555130853528153</id><published>2006-04-21T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T00:54:48.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/violetdashline.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/violetdashline.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;once i step into the kindergarten..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;' teacher peggy ah, y u yesterday din come' &lt;a href="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c226/smitt3n/Emoticons/flirty.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 30px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 30px" height="132" alt="" src="http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c226/smitt3n/Emoticons/flirty.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. so touching.. 2moro will be my last day working,..&lt;br /&gt;will miss my kids alot.. dey r really cute..&lt;br /&gt;hope 2 capture some pics 2 let u guyz see how cute r them..&lt;br /&gt;i am still sick 2day.. cant really breath well.. sad.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/violetdashline.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/violetdashline.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114555130853528153?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114555130853528153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114555130853528153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114555130853528153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114555130853528153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/once-i-step-into-kindergarten.html' title=''/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/th_violetdashline.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114546047045663851</id><published>2006-04-19T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T12:14:56.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i really hate the taste of cough medicine.. remember when u r small, the doctor sure give u the black colour(coca-cola colour) cough medicine.. and adults tell me those medicine are sweet, which is so untrue..&lt;br /&gt;2day i didnt go 4 work.. bcoz i cough like hell.. cough till stomach also pain.. sleeping tat time so hard 2 breath somemore.. so i decided to go to clinic.. take mc, no need work.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. 2 more days.. i donno wat cause me so sick suddenly.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again and again.. i do tat stupid thing.. i shd noe you will never reply me..&lt;br /&gt;why do i still want to do tat.. its not tat you are so good looking or wat anyway..&lt;br /&gt;dissapointed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: ok, darling.. don ask me.. plz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ok.. i'm sorry 4 my rudeness.. i apologise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but i am really angry at tat time.. i dont mean to be so harsh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114546047045663851?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114546047045663851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114546047045663851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114546047045663851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114546047045663851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-really-hate-taste-of-cough-medicine.html' title=''/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114536859460045054</id><published>2006-04-18T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T21:56:34.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/orangecircleline.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/orangecircleline.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i am so damn sick 2day.. fever, headache, cough n flu.. have 2 work somemore.. sob..&lt;br /&gt;my body so hot.. darling come n see how am i doing.. actually he 2day buy me fried chicken de ah.. but i sick.. 2 bad.. hope 2moro will get well soon le..&lt;br /&gt;wake up at 8.. so early.. my mom wanted 2 take money from epf 4 me 2 study.. but tat ppl say foundation cannot.. ciplak de.. yay, she pay my tuition fees edi.. hehe.. i tot she don hv money tim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i'll dream off my dad.. and everytime i dream of him, it will end up sadly.. he always have 2 leave me.. almost in every dream.. who is da most handsome 1? ur bf or ur dad?&lt;br /&gt;2 me.. is my dad, and 4ever it will be him.. edison or rain or jay.. whoever.. also not as handsome as my dad.. do u think so? that ur dad is da most handsome 1?&lt;br /&gt;i juz love him with all my heart.. go and give ur dad a hug readers.. i don have the chance anymore.. but u all do.. go and do it.. u dont need a reason.. juz give him a big warm hug.. he will definitely love it.. trust me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/orangecircleline.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/orangecircleline.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114536859460045054?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114536859460045054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114536859460045054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114536859460045054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114536859460045054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-am-so-damn-sick-2day.html' title=''/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/th_orangecircleline.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114520456897350439</id><published>2006-04-16T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T00:25:31.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/doggyline2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/doggyline2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;no work 2day.. yippee.. hehe.. went out 4 lunch wif my family..&lt;br /&gt;nth much happen.. mom ask me bout coll.. i register long ago and now only she ask wat course i take.. i donno how 2 explain 2 her.. ok, i juz say something related to media.. wat is mass com in chinese?? n she ask me y study this kind of thing.. no use 1.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v115/OmexSP/Smileys/Shock.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 15px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 16px" height="191" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v115/OmexSP/Smileys/Shock.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; swt..&lt;br /&gt;and i ans her.. 'oh, no use 1 la.. if no use u now no newspaper 2 read lo..' zadou..&lt;br /&gt;well.. she wont understand and nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;[there is dis stupid mosquito sucking my blood now.. idiot..]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v115/OmexSP/Smileys/Scream.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 14px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 14px" height="51" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v115/OmexSP/Smileys/Scream.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;my uncle came n my 'good' doggy tear off his sock.. lol.. poor thing..&lt;br /&gt;this dog of mine lookz so cute n innocent.. but then.. he spoils all my shoes.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v115/OmexSP/Smileys/Stressed.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 15px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 15px" height="139" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v115/OmexSP/Smileys/Stressed.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;n he is so clever.. saw me taking the cane.. he go hide.. duh..&lt;br /&gt;gonna bbq him someday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/Image(132).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/200/Image%28132%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/Image(133).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="185" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/200/Image%28133%29.jpg" width="147" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;--&gt; see!! he acts innocent again!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;readers, count down with me.. 5 more days and i'm free.. stop working.. ngek ngek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/doggyline2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/doggyline2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114520456897350439?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114520456897350439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114520456897350439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114520456897350439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114520456897350439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/no-work-2day.html' title=''/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/th_doggyline2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114508476507499077</id><published>2006-04-15T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T02:05:08.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/rainbowballline.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/rainbowballline.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yesterday's weather was cold.. very cold indeed.. after finishing my work around 6 something..&lt;br /&gt;i went home quickly.. guess wat i wanna do.. stupid..&lt;br /&gt;i cook him fried rice.. i'm so nervous and excited.. i even decorated the fried rice..&lt;br /&gt;and you noe wat time he came to my house?? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.30 at night..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; damn it.. i didnt eat at all n juz wait 4 him.. the rice also cold jor la.. mm hou sik edi la.. duh..&lt;br /&gt;make me so dissapointed only.. so bad 1 la him..&lt;br /&gt;aih.. next time don 1 cook edi.. 'sik zhi kei la'.. hmph.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y110/Ma_s0_3xclusiv3/Smileys/smiley3.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 27px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 28px" height="46" alt="" src="http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y110/Ma_s0_3xclusiv3/Smileys/smiley3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/Image(70)(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" height="216" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/320/Image%2870%29%281%29.jpg" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;---&gt; this is the fried rice..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;and 2day? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;get up at 7.. damn sleepy la wei, but hv 2 work.. finish work go home oi oi..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haih.. 'auntie' come visit me.. make me so san fu only.. at 7 something i was wondering whether wanna go find darling anot.. since 2day is his last day of work.. then i go lo, give him a suprise.. hehe.. i hv 2 go all da way to klcc.. then later go coffee 1 station eat le.. n we play chinise chess as well.. but dis bad fella ah.. don 1 let me win.. lee zan shaun ah.. ur gf so good ah, cook u rice n go find u somemore.. n u don wan let her win.. so bad 1... tak gentleman langsung la ni.. hmph..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;next time u cook urself n play chess urself ah.. i don wan bother u liao.. lol.. :P blek.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/rainbowballline.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/rainbowballline.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114508476507499077?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114508476507499077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114508476507499077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114508476507499077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114508476507499077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/yesterdays-weather-was-cold.html' title=''/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/th_rainbowballline.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114494972804742427</id><published>2006-04-14T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T01:42:05.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/winkline2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/winkline2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;ok, so i went to work 2day.. 7 days more.. but i guess when i stop working, i'll start 2 miss the kids.. seeing those kids is like seeing myself when i was a kid.. the phrase we love so much.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dont want to friend you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; there was dis very cute 3 year-old boy telling me that he dont want 2 friend me.. lol.. he was so cute.. when i give him sweet, then he say he friend me.. haha.. senangnya nak tipu.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;and when i'm teaching 2day.. dis very cute boy tell his friends.. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'i sit with teacher peggy er..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;i can&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sit, u cannot sit..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lol.. such a cute 1.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/th_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/320/th_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/th_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;after work went to pasar malam le.. but darling a lemon thingy 4 his gastric.. i'm really worry.. everyday got gastric.. isnt something good,. call him 2 see a doctor he don 1.. bad guy..&lt;br /&gt;then nite we go yam cha.. hehe.. this time i pay oh.. everytime u pay.. i mm hou yi si ma.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: darling, i miss u lots.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/th_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/320/th_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/winkline2.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/winkline2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114494972804742427?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114494972804742427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114494972804742427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114494972804742427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114494972804742427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/ok-so-i-went-to-work-2day.html' title=''/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/th_winkline2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114486071369419659</id><published>2006-04-13T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T00:51:53.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/pictureline.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/pictureline.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i was suppose 2 go 2 work 2day but i end up in darling's house.. i made a lie saying i am sick.. i feel bad la.. like so irresponsible lidat.. but i'm really tired working in tat place edi.. really hate it sometimes.. i really don wanna work.. sienz..&lt;br /&gt;and my darling din go work eitehr.. lol.. we both are really very lazy 2day.. i dont deny tat.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a86/lexycutie69/emoticons/th979b2057.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 35px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 36px" height="149" alt="" src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a86/lexycutie69/emoticons/th979b2057.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itz been a long long time i step in2 his house.. i miss his house actually.. was so tired so i decide 2 sleep on his bed.. n i donno y he keep on disturb me.. whispering i love u in my ears thousands off times.. and tat annoys me while i oi oi-ing.. like nyamuk.. but itz sweet-- really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d31/sperm_net/Emoticon/laugh.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 23px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 25px" height="68" alt="" src="http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d31/sperm_net/Emoticon/laugh.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all of a sudden.. i feel like eating the oh so delicious asam laksa.. i really love asam laksa so much.. i can eat 3 days of asam laksa.. yummy.. and so i went to connaught pasar malam 4 my asam laksa.. wif my darling, ee cheeng n weng kee.. i ate too much of food i guess.. i'm so darn full..&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired.. i wanna sleep.. ^^ hope i wont be so lazy to go 2 work 2moro.. plz make me hardworking.. haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/pictureline.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/pictureline.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114486071369419659?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114486071369419659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114486071369419659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114486071369419659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114486071369419659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-was-suppose-2-go-2-work-2day-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i51.photobucket.com/albums/f364/AmyExxon/Line/th_pictureline.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114477830302903941</id><published>2006-04-12T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T01:58:23.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f313/woodsen16/linehearts.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f313/woodsen16/linehearts.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2day is our 20th month 2gether&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e255/kitty_yung_bee/1125362634.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 21px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 19px" height="64" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e255/kitty_yung_bee/1125362634.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;.. i'm happy tat we can make dis far.. without him.. i really donno how can i go through all da bad times.. i'm really lucky 2 have him..&lt;br /&gt;wat brings us 2gether? is 999 stars.. haha.. itz a really cute thing.. i took a long time 2 make all 999 stars n it is all worth it.. without the stars, i donno will we ever be 2gether again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/Image(130).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="158" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/320/Image%28130%29.jpg" width="213" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--&gt;our 999 stars..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rebond my hair again.. i actually wanted 2 perm.. but i do not hv da guts.. so i guess i'll give it a try next time.. 2day is a public holiday n tat makes the saloon full of ppl.. guess how many hours i've been sitting down there.. from 2 something noon till 9 o'clock at nite.. gosh.. i'm so darn tired.. but lucky again, my darling is there wif me.. waited 4 me so many hours, sitting beside me.. if he is not there, i guess i'll give up bcoz of boringness.. 2nd time waiting 4 me so long.. haha.. pity him.. sorry dear.. lol... love u.. muakz..&lt;br /&gt;went to kaki corner 4 sook yen's birthday.. glad 2 see all my friends there.. really miss dem alot.. oh, i miss my school man.. i'm gonna go back there someday..&lt;br /&gt;haha.. ken jee, if u ever read dis.. sorry la.. i noe i pinch ur nipple hard.. but itz fun.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;have 2 go 2 work again 2moro.. eekz, i'm really tired of work edi..&lt;br /&gt;10 days more and i'm free.. oh, time, plz move faster.. only in dis 10 days.. hehe.. i don wanna get old fast..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/Image(137).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/320/Image%28137%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; love u my dear.. happy 2gether.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e255/kitty_yung_bee/face_11.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 23px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 22px" height="182" alt="" src="http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e255/kitty_yung_bee/face_11.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f313/woodsen16/linehearts.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f313/woodsen16/linehearts.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114477830302903941?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114477830302903941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114477830302903941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114477830302903941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114477830302903941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/20-months.html' title='20 months'/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114468801767229029</id><published>2006-04-11T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T00:53:37.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a260/collapseza/15092.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a260/collapseza/15092.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe..can see my darling 2day.. so happy.. nth much le.. work as usual..&lt;br /&gt;2day something makes me sad la.. the headmistress hit those kids so hard juz bcoz dey did not write day and date.. make till they cry like hell.. pity them.. &lt;a href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a260/collapseza/10.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 24px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 25px" height="152" alt="" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a260/collapseza/10.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i wanted 2 comfort the kids n she say don manja them.. swt.. what the.. dey r only kids la.. plz la..&lt;br /&gt;and then she tell us she will replace a standard 6 kid to take over my place.. swt.. how could dis be.. but nvm la.. as long as i can stop my job n rest 4 a while then can le.. really tired.. sometimes the kidz really drive me crazy.. aih..&lt;br /&gt;enough bout the kidz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i pinch my dear 2day.. at some place which is very pain.. don simply think la..&lt;a href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a260/collapseza/reply-00000022389.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 35px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 33px" height="211" alt="" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a260/collapseza/reply-00000022389.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at the leg there only.. hehe.. sorry la dear.. play play only.. but itz really fun.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;gotta stop.. i wan go mamak n yam cha wif my sai lou.. bye.. &lt;a href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a260/collapseza/15092.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a260/collapseza/15092.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114468801767229029?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114468801767229029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114468801767229029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114468801767229029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114468801767229029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114460304736252741</id><published>2006-04-10T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T01:21:45.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c81/skyhide/Line/kapook_14320.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c81/skyhide/Line/kapook_14320.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2day is juz a normal sunday.. staying at home.. watching tv.. playing wif my doggy.. so boring.. but i'm still tired though.. donno y.. i edited my dear's blog skin.. hehe.. i'm happy that he likes it.. really miss him lots.. pity him, have 2 work everyday.. nvm, gonna stop work soon.. hehe.. 2 more days is our anniversary again.. 1 year and 8 months..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i'm happy that our relationship actually can last this long.. i'm bless 2 have him in my live.. really.. really wanna thk him.. thx alot 4 being wif me no matter i'm happy or sad or even mad.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thank you.. i love u.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f76/ndnboy13/themo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" height="275" alt="" src="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f76/ndnboy13/themo.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c81/skyhide/Line/kapook_14320.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c81/skyhide/Line/kapook_14320.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114460304736252741?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114460304736252741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114460304736252741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114460304736252741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114460304736252741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/sunday.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i25.photobucket.com/albums/c81/skyhide/Line/th_kapook_14320.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114452119533126652</id><published>2006-04-09T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T03:00:54.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*tired*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/line12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/320/line12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/line12.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/320/line12.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;oww.. i'm really tired 2day.. cant really sleep well last night.. no idea y is dis happening.. have 2 wake up 8 in the morning.. and go 2 work.. i feel so exhausted..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/th_flower_pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/320/th_flower_pink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;few days ago, i have dis horrible dream that really make my heart ache..&lt;br /&gt;my dream was about my dad.. dreaming bout him pass away again.. gosh.. i can really feel the pain in my heart even when i'm dreaming.. i am crying non-stop..&lt;br /&gt;how i wish he is back in my life again.. i will really give up anything, juz 2 wan u back daddy..&lt;br /&gt;even it is 6 years now, but i still feel the pain.. and i'm sad, coz i cant visit u dis year when 'ching ming'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/th_flower_pink.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/320/th_flower_pink.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;plz.. people.. even if ur parents don agree wif u or anything.. plz don say those words like 'i wish my father die' or 'f*** my parents' i really met ppl who say dis mean things.. plz learn 2 aprreciate them.. u will never noe how pain it is when ur parents really leave u and dont come back anymore..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/line12.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/320/line12.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/line12.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/320/line12.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114452119533126652?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114452119533126652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114452119533126652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114452119533126652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114452119533126652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/tired.html' title='*tired*'/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10641615.post-114442127690438504</id><published>2006-04-07T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T23:16:26.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog</title><content type='html'>So, dis another new blog i'm making.. n dis blod really drives me mad.. take me days to make and lastly it comes out as i wa&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/1600/hypocrite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7831/831/200/hypocrite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nt it to be..&lt;br /&gt;and now i realize dis is a lil' bit stupid bcoz i cant put emoticons.. how come? duh... i'll try 2 figure dis out.. gotta sleep.. tired..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10641615-114442127690438504?l=peggysitez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/feeds/114442127690438504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10641615&amp;postID=114442127690438504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114442127690438504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10641615/posts/default/114442127690438504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://peggysitez.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-blog.html' title='new blog'/><author><name>*peggy*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10777595136655654431</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f73/peggychow522/peg18.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
