<?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-8627250367610976661</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:21:50.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnnie's Story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Johnny</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SRsIr4lZnWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rFnB2MrFXJs/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627250367610976661.post-542354294945380715</id><published>2009-06-06T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T02:26:02.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BRAND NEW</title><content type='html'>today...&lt;br /&gt;while the clock struck 8.30pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will hear...&lt;br /&gt;the emcee start talking...&lt;br /&gt;the lights start coming out...&lt;br /&gt;the people quiten down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND!!!&lt;br /&gt;THE WHOLE STAGE COMES TO LIFE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Dewan Taman Budaya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;another concert... which im involved...&lt;br /&gt;its a music concert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing in a BRAND NEW hall... (to me)&lt;br /&gt;Playing with BRAND NEW partners... (for the first time)&lt;br /&gt;Playing to BRAND NEW audience... (which i nvr met before)&lt;br /&gt;Playing with BRAND NEW performers... (which nvr share the same stage... except for one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!!! today i'll be performing in Dewan Taman Budaya...&lt;br /&gt;and tomoro as well...&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;im feeling butterflies in my stomach now...&lt;br /&gt;CHILLax JOHNNY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so happy and nervous...&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg get myself prepared...&lt;br /&gt;its 5.25pm...&lt;br /&gt;HOURS TO GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WISH ME LUCK~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:photos will be posted later~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627250367610976661-542354294945380715?l=cute-johnny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/feeds/542354294945380715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8627250367610976661&amp;postID=542354294945380715' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/542354294945380715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/542354294945380715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/2009/06/brand-new.html' title='BRAND NEW'/><author><name>Johnny</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SRsIr4lZnWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rFnB2MrFXJs/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627250367610976661.post-5853439566814313966</id><published>2009-05-11T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:21:04.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The most disappointed perfomance or presentation...</title><content type='html'>Stage performance..&lt;br /&gt;Was nt something new or fresh to me...&lt;br /&gt;I am quite used to being on stage for singing, dancing, or playing (instruments)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th May 2009...&lt;br /&gt;It was mother's day celebration in my church...&lt;br /&gt;And the whole team together with me in the team prepared a song--'MUM' especially for our mothers to appreciate them..&lt;br /&gt;We are called to present a card and sing the song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;It was nearly time for presentation...&lt;br /&gt;My heart fell to the bottom of the mountain...&lt;br /&gt;My mum was still nt in the hall yet...&lt;br /&gt;I called her... she said waiting for dad to take a bath then come out...&lt;br /&gt;So i went up the stage...&lt;br /&gt;With a smile...&lt;br /&gt;But my eyes are on the door... Staring and waiting that will she saw this performance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept waiting...&lt;br /&gt;Till my turn to say something to her...&lt;br /&gt;But she's nt here...&lt;br /&gt;I jz say few lines and i broke into tears while talking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sad that she cant see my performance again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Carissa, Charissa, Boo Lim, Aunty Camy, Aunty Adelene and other ppl who have supported me when im sad... Thx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still rmbr something Rachel told me that day...&lt;br /&gt;She asked... why u're crying... ur mom wasn't there?&lt;br /&gt;I nodded...&lt;br /&gt;She said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;She's just not here for the performance... U can still wish her when u meet with her... It's nvr too late yet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627250367610976661-5853439566814313966?l=cute-johnny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/feeds/5853439566814313966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8627250367610976661&amp;postID=5853439566814313966' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/5853439566814313966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/5853439566814313966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/2009/05/most-disappointed-perfomance-or.html' title='The most disappointed perfomance or presentation...'/><author><name>Johnny</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SRsIr4lZnWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rFnB2MrFXJs/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627250367610976661.post-1057002686651751832</id><published>2009-04-05T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T09:21:57.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Didi's Birthday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bad Didi... ish...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Friday which is on the 3/4/09... And its my Didi's -- Jia Yong de birthday... haha... But kinda angry him... He call me go Pacific for his birthday... I told him that i havent eat and he promised to teman me eat first only go play..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT!!!! when i reached there... he said he's inside the skating place le... i told him to come out eat first then only go... ish... wasted my energy to run up and down calling him then he only wanna come down... ish... this bad bad didi... haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at last... he agreed to teman me eat at McDonalds... haha... so we eat... laugh and also share... *stole pizza's slogan* haha... anyway.. we had a great time eating and laughing... and i also had a great time bullying him... wakakaka... *wat a bad gor gor am i* KakazzzZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then i go popular buy things... he also a zilian kuang... when i choosing things then he suddenly take out camera and zi pai with me... wakakaka... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321241714183994306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SdjZJVnte8I/AAAAAAAAABA/S2ataEQPtLY/s320/DSC05838.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Me and Jia Yong didi!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;haha.. thx for teman me on tat day o... hehe... thx didi... muackx... ily~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627250367610976661-1057002686651751832?l=cute-johnny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/feeds/1057002686651751832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8627250367610976661&amp;postID=1057002686651751832' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/1057002686651751832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/1057002686651751832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/2009/04/didis-birthday.html' title='Didi&apos;s Birthday...'/><author><name>Johnny</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SRsIr4lZnWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rFnB2MrFXJs/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SdjZJVnte8I/AAAAAAAAABA/S2ataEQPtLY/s72-c/DSC05838.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627250367610976661.post-172248413006659732</id><published>2009-04-05T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T08:52:53.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAMS... which will never come true...</title><content type='html'>I have a dream...&lt;br /&gt;I try to fulfill it...&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think that it will ever come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It it so virtual...&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I can never grab hold of it...&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time will have its way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dream... Inspired by a friend... Few years ago... But... None of us took the first step...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today... Another friend... Reminded me bout this dream... His name is Stanley... I heard his song... It touches me so deeply... And I love that song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are talented... I'm not... I hope you dont give up this thing... Continue on... Jia you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dream... I might not succeed... But I hope you'll fulfill it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627250367610976661-172248413006659732?l=cute-johnny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/feeds/172248413006659732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8627250367610976661&amp;postID=172248413006659732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/172248413006659732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/172248413006659732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/2009/04/dreams-which-will-never-come-true.html' title='DREAMS... which will never come true...'/><author><name>Johnny</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SRsIr4lZnWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rFnB2MrFXJs/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627250367610976661.post-2680875996324246709</id><published>2009-03-08T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:42:54.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CLOUDS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;wat will u think of when the word 'Clouds' come into ur mind at the first place?? how does it look like?? wat kinda feeling it gives to you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me... when this word came into my mind... it was a beatiful picture... white pieces with a nice blue background... i use my imagination to picture out some wonderful things... nice and pretty... clouds look simply beautiful... the feeling is... jz nice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311042219922356114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SbScwomS95I/AAAAAAAAAA4/-Y65CpIAxDk/s320/DSC01634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;BUT... when i look at it after a moment... it has changed... it might changed to something better... but sometimes... it may have changed to become dark and scary picture... if u dont capture it now... it might change after sometime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ze... You are jz like clouds... you have changed... i cant have u anymore... im sorry... t'was all my fault... i feel im so selfish.. im sorry... i have captured u once... thx... maybe i will try to forget u... but i wouldnt forget how we've been through....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again... thank you... thx for the times u've been with me... thank you... but i have to leave u... im sorry... all my fault and now u're getting into trouble... im sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye my Gor... My last time to call u Gor... Goodbye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627250367610976661-2680875996324246709?l=cute-johnny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/feeds/2680875996324246709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8627250367610976661&amp;postID=2680875996324246709' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/2680875996324246709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/2680875996324246709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/2009/03/clouds.html' title='CLOUDS...'/><author><name>Johnny</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SRsIr4lZnWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rFnB2MrFXJs/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SbScwomS95I/AAAAAAAAAA4/-Y65CpIAxDk/s72-c/DSC01634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627250367610976661.post-8837776191965293841</id><published>2008-11-12T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T08:41:09.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He is nt like tat when i first met him... He was changed...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;haiz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Charissa... is still the thing bout ong kah chun again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;i jz nw sent him a message in msn... i said hi and so on... he said tat he is bz watching naruto.. and called me a bitch... he called to nt to disturb him and make him pc lag.. i was like... 'WAT?! me again?!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;fine... i'm already used to it... but tat dat he suddenly came to msn and sent me a message... he was jz like repenting... my mom asked me wat happened to me and him... 'nothing'... she called me to take care of him... then bring him to church lah... blah blah blah... i jz said ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;my heart was thinking 'as if he will listen to me like last time? like NEVER!' uhh... i cant reach the goal... anyway... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;shud i forgive him or nt... my frens are mostly againts him nw... and tat day pastor jz said forgive everyone... the first name tat came to my mind was his name... haiz... maybe God called me to forgive... i dun wan to disobey... but how??? i forgive him he also like tat... haiz... dunno wat to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627250367610976661-8837776191965293841?l=cute-johnny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/feeds/8837776191965293841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8627250367610976661&amp;postID=8837776191965293841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/8837776191965293841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/8837776191965293841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/2008/11/he-is-nt-like-tat-when-i-first-met-him.html' title='He is nt like tat when i first met him... He was changed...'/><author><name>Johnny</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SRsIr4lZnWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rFnB2MrFXJs/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627250367610976661.post-9123880123843865471</id><published>2008-11-11T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T04:12:01.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sister... My sister... AGAIN!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;every single time!!!! jz noe how to think bout my SISTER!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so wat??!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i noe im nt as good as her in badminton... her badminton fee doesn't cost u a lot... its still cheap even though u have to pay for the tournament's regristration fee... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i noe tat my piano lesson fee cost u a hand and a leg... plus my exam fee u will &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RUN OUT&lt;/span&gt; of CASH!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;so wat if she's better than me... im still ur son right??!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;she wan buy this and that... "OK!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;when i jz wan a pair of new shoe which i've lost it like for nearly 3 years... "Why so expensive... dun need buy yet lah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ok... let me tell u... she bought a new badminton bag... which cost RM1xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i wanted to buy a pair of shoe... jz hundred plus... and she dun let... she can give her buy things she wanted... like YONEX shirt... pants... skirt... and wateva stuffs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I CAN'T!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i noe im nt better than her in sports... i noe my talents costs more money to develop than hers.... u cant blame me tat i have talents in music right?!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ENOUGH OF IT!!! always take care of her emotionally... physically and mentally... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;wat about me??!?!!! im still alive as ur son!!!!&lt;br /&gt;u doesnt care bout wat i feel... wat i think.... and even wat i want... always scolding me for this and that!!! never think bout my feelings!!!! fck!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;stop always sighting on her u bitch!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627250367610976661-9123880123843865471?l=cute-johnny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/feeds/9123880123843865471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8627250367610976661&amp;postID=9123880123843865471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/9123880123843865471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/9123880123843865471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-sister-my-sister-again.html' title='My sister... 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AGAIN!!!!'/><author><name>Johnny</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SRsIr4lZnWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rFnB2MrFXJs/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627250367610976661.post-2077543796253155074</id><published>2008-11-11T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T04:01:24.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This might be the worst holiday EVER!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;when i thin of holiday... i will think of all my frens... hagging out together... play together... and most of all... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAVE FUN TOGETHER!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;this would be my ideal holiday... going out with frens during tournaments outstation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but this year.. i think everythings gonna take a change... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;first... i din get to go to KL last week... because she PURPOSELY choose to gpo for the tournament in Alor Star... and i need to go to the Tadika Superkids Graduation to help out... and i got scolded like a fuckin' thousand times... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*thx to my sister... she dun wanna go... and i cant follow to the tournament*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;next... i wanted to go to Muar on 20th of Dec till the 26th... and my mom dun let me go again!!! she says tat its on Christmas and I shud stay for the celebration... and Aunty Li Li also told me tat there will be a presentation on the 20th of Dec... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;after my mom heard tat there's a presentation... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;she objected even stronger!!!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; most of my frens are goin to Muar... and i cant go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then... my parents called me to go to KL but for another tournament with my SISTER!!!! my sister choosed to go to KL this time... she said she dun wan go Muar... but this time the registration fees are kinda expensive... and most of them are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;NOT GOING!!!!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;*cant blame them either because its really expensive*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my parents give me go to KL this time... but my friends are not goin either... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WAT DA FUCK I GO???!!?!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;another thing is i wanted to have my hair coloured... and my fckin' parents say no!!!! i wonder wat harm will i get if i jz put a bit of colour???!!! be open minded a bit lah!!! STUPID!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;This cannot... That cannot... u wan me holiday do wat???!?! go work meh??!? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;WAIT LONG LONG LAH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;always call me WORK WORK WORK!!!! fck ah???!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;go eat shit lah!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627250367610976661-2077543796253155074?l=cute-johnny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/feeds/2077543796253155074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8627250367610976661&amp;postID=2077543796253155074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/2077543796253155074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/2077543796253155074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-might-be-worst-holiday-ever.html' title='This might be the worst holiday EVER!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Johnny</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SRsIr4lZnWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rFnB2MrFXJs/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627250367610976661.post-6215948559605159728</id><published>2008-11-08T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T08:39:48.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another post after a long whole week...</title><content type='html'>ahh.... its been a week since i last post my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as u noe, for me to sit in front of my pc to post a blog is kinda difficult for me... haha... because im too lazy and i dont think im so good in blogging... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... feel so relaxing after finish helping with the TADIKA SUPERKIDS GRADUATION...&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A BIT&lt;/span&gt; fun on the real day... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BUT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it was nt during the rehersals!!!! *urghh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was scolded like damn freak a thousands times and i was jz pissed off by that woman... !!!! *EFF YOU SEE KAY*&lt;br /&gt;somehow... i dun feel like helping out anymore... not even any benefits i got frm this... *F*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda busy these few days because of the graduation thing and also there's a tournament goin on this week... so i was nt at home for like a whole day... the tournament jz ended few hours ago.. and my sister got 2nd in the singles and my fren also gt 2nd in his doubles... kinda boring because some of my friends went to kl for another tournament.. haiz... i cant go because of the stupid graduation thingy tat sucks~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i jz recieve a msg frm Aunty Li Li (my church praise and worship director) tat we'll be having a Christmas presentation on the 20/11/2008... i was like quite happy... but im also sad because i have to cancel the trip to muar for another tournament... haiz... sad... i cant go to muar (20-26/11/2008) and also the prefects trip (16-20/11/2008)... im vry sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im also happy beacuse i think this will be a singing or sign language presentation and i'll be playing the piano... oh man... i dunno can i cope with it... haiz... as this will be the first time im playing for a presentation.... XD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my friend Charissa is so in love with his bf... haha... even though we are all helping for the graduation... she always talk to her bf on the phone for so damn long... wat a pair of love birds *chirp chirp*&lt;br /&gt;her bf also talked to me... the comments from him which i heard frm charissa is tat im vry nice and good to talk with... *i dun really feel tat* anyway... i havent seen him before neither a photo of him... haha... wanted to see how's my best friend's partner look like... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then... i'll post till here first.. hope i can update my blog &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ALWAYS~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;till then... bye~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627250367610976661-6215948559605159728?l=cute-johnny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SRsIr4lZnWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rFnB2MrFXJs/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627250367610976661.post-964111481999464591</id><published>2008-10-28T19:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T19:54:37.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A birthday gift frm my best buddy --- Charrissa</title><content type='html'>thx to Charissa for the gift on ur blog... its really amazing... thx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i read through her blog... i kept on laughing... it was so nice and amazing... and both of us have sweet memories in church and in keat hwa... hope she dun leave keat hwa next year.. i really cant imagine wat's my KH life without u this crazy girl... its really fun... and all the memories i had with her... i'll surely treasure up... its really amazing to have a friend like her... i love her... also thx God tat He had put Charissa into my life... it will be a missing piece if my life is without her... its been a great fun together with her throughout my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again... thx to Charissa and i love her for my life!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627250367610976661-964111481999464591?l=cute-johnny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/feeds/964111481999464591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8627250367610976661&amp;postID=964111481999464591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/964111481999464591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/964111481999464591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/2008/10/birthday-gift-frm-my-best-buddy.html' title='A birthday gift frm my best buddy --- Charrissa'/><author><name>Johnny</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c_pPFYh7a2o/SRsIr4lZnWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rFnB2MrFXJs/S220/DSC00481.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8627250367610976661.post-4861475368455879149</id><published>2008-10-28T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T18:40:22.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first day on blogging</title><content type='html'>hey... today is my birthday... and is also my first day of blogging... is this counted as my birthday present for myself???&lt;br /&gt;oh... lame~~&lt;br /&gt;haha... i start blogging first of all thx to my best friend charissa... haha... she's awesome...&lt;br /&gt;and im also vry boring~~~~&lt;br /&gt;uh... my life's kinda bored... even though today is my birthday 29/10...&lt;br /&gt;haha... anyway... i hope i can keep my blog goin on and i would have the time to post more things...&lt;br /&gt;k.. bye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8627250367610976661-4861475368455879149?l=cute-johnny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cute-johnny.blogspot.com/feeds/4861475368455879149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8627250367610976661&amp;postID=4861475368455879149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8627250367610976661/posts/default/4861475368455879149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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