<?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-5557649</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:10:50.896+08:00</updated><category term='Birhtday'/><title type='text'>Know me for who i am</title><subtitle type='html'>Few things in my life: Sch, MY sis, wakeboard, judo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-2206017242468054633</id><published>2008-10-13T15:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T16:16:21.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saddest MTV ever</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/2206017242468054633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=2206017242468054633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/2206017242468054633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/2206017242468054633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2008/10/saddest-mtv-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-8404656261462367204</id><published>2008-06-29T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T22:36:54.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some thing that is so true about me.Lets101 - Free Online Dating Site</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/8404656261462367204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=8404656261462367204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/8404656261462367204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/8404656261462367204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2008/06/some-thing-that-is-so-true-about-me.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-1174640564183263862</id><published>2008-06-13T09:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T09:57:14.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What Lee Junyi MeansYou are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.At times, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/1174640564183263862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=1174640564183263862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/1174640564183263862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/1174640564183263862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-lee-junyi-means-you-are-relaxed.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-7410283043332853787</id><published>2008-05-14T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T14:08:27.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Personality is Somewhat Rare (ESFP)Your personality type is playful, charming, open minded, and energetic.Only about 7% of all people have your personality, including 9% of all women and 5% of all menYou are Extroverted, Sensing, Feeling, and Perceiving.How Rare Is Your Personality?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/7410283043332853787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=7410283043332853787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/7410283043332853787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/7410283043332853787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2008/05/your-personality-is-somewhat-rare-esfp.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-9052601622209581712</id><published>2008-05-09T18:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T18:40:43.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LOSING PATIENT NOW. CANT YOU THIS FOLLOW THE THINGS I TELL YOU TO DO.ONE WEEK LEFT AND YOU GUYS CAN MAKE SUCH A MISTAKE. IF YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING. YOU CAN ALWAYS OPEN UP UR MOUTH AND ASK!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/9052601622209581712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=9052601622209581712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/9052601622209581712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/9052601622209581712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2008/05/losing-patient-now.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-6252811220388152587</id><published>2008-02-14T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T22:11:10.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh yeah. i pass my driving test after 4 times</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/6252811220388152587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=6252811220388152587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/6252811220388152587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/6252811220388152587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2008/02/oh-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-6397797727774400284</id><published>2008-02-14T11:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T11:17:30.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Based on your birthday ...    Although you are innocent and romantic but your expression often mislead others that you are an active, fun loving kid. Because of your double personality, it's hard for others to really know the real you. You are careful and patient. Your Love, Your love is the greatest which often surprises others. No one can bring you to light when you are in love. Your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/6397797727774400284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=6397797727774400284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/6397797727774400284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/6397797727774400284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2008/02/based-on-your-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-337175318725167856</id><published>2007-08-07T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T17:23:08.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You would most enjoy a career that allows you to meet new people. You would also be happiest in a career that allows you to be free and flexible, and allows you to be extremely creative. Some careers that would be perfect for you are:StockbrokerSecretaryReceptionistDirectorRecruitment ConsultantPoliticianMarketingHuman Resources ManagerReligious MinisterTeacherLawyerAdvertisingConsultantFinancial</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/337175318725167856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=337175318725167856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/337175318725167856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/337175318725167856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-would-most-enjoy-career-that-allows.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-8908970299404673705</id><published>2007-08-06T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T19:17:09.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A day at Eunice's House (little India)Going to her place is an adventureYesterday I went to her place to deliver some donuts to her place,Its a scary place when going to her placeSee below for evidenceWalking to little India on Sunday is scary and dark,SHIT LOAD of indians hanging around Eunice's place.I'm like a maid to her, cook maggie mee for her, buy donuts for her,although the donuts are not</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/8908970299404673705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=8908970299404673705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/8908970299404673705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/8908970299404673705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2007/08/day-at-eunices-house-little-india-going.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-671324661746095008</id><published>2007-06-07T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T01:22:30.341+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birhtday'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is wat happened during my birthday.... Picture speaks a thousand words, special to Tracy for helping me taking pictures.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/671324661746095008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=671324661746095008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/671324661746095008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/671324661746095008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-wat-happened-during-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-5126539261905040784</id><published>2007-05-02T11:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T11:38:17.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Hidden TalentYou're super sensitive and easily able to understand situations.You tend to solve complex problems in a flash, without needing a lot of facts.Decision making is easy for you. You have killer intuition.The right path is always clear, and you're a bit of a visionary.What's Your Hidden Talent?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/5126539261905040784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=5126539261905040784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/5126539261905040784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/5126539261905040784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2007/05/your-hidden-talent-youre-super.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-4839832147273023258</id><published>2007-05-02T11:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T11:36:51.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Life Path Number is 11Your purpose in life is to inspire othersYour amazing energy draws people to you, and you give them great insight in return.You hold a great amount of power over others, without even trying.You have the makings of an inventor, artist, religious leader, or prophet.In love, you are sensitive and passionate. You connect with your partner on a very deep level.You have great</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/4839832147273023258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=4839832147273023258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/4839832147273023258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/4839832147273023258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2007/05/your-life-path-number-is-11-your.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-8498133753961558297</id><published>2007-02-19T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T12:28:36.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Something i found in some lyrics that make me feel wat i'm feeling rite nowI don't wanna do this anymore I don't wanna be the reason why Everytime I walk out the door I see him die a little more inside I don't wanna hurt him anymore I don't wanna take away his life I don't wanna be...a murderer</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/8498133753961558297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=8498133753961558297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/8498133753961558297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/8498133753961558297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2007/02/something-i-found-in-some-lyrics-that.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-117163901727343090</id><published>2007-02-16T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T23:22:21.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IRIS -GOOGOO DOLLSVerse 1And I'd give up forever to touch youCause I know that you feel me somehowYou're the closest to heaven that I'll ever beAnd I don't want to go home right nowVerse 2And all I can taste is this momentAnd all I can breathe is your lifeCause sooner or later it's overI just don't want to miss you tonightChorusAnd I don't want the world to see meCause I don't think that they'd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/117163901727343090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=117163901727343090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/117163901727343090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/117163901727343090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2007/02/iris-googoo-dolls-verse-1-and-id-give.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-116435220428525169</id><published>2006-11-24T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T15:10:04.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man!!1 i'm tired.....really tired.....dont want to drag things anymore....I had enough of ppl taking me for granted....... Ppl always say how selfish i am, how unreasonable can i be. Have any of the ppl think back what have you all done. I have thought so much for u all, all u keep thinking i always not doing my things well enough. you want everything but give in nothing, is it fair. Don ever </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/116435220428525169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=116435220428525169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/116435220428525169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/116435220428525169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/11/man1-im-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-115738971643329603</id><published>2006-09-05T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T01:11:52.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/115738971643329603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=115738971643329603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/115738971643329603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/115738971643329603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-115616765896214283</id><published>2006-08-21T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T21:40:58.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Back by popular demand for more quote:" In the little time that we live, we don't realize how good we have it. So make the most of every day and don't forget one of the most important things -SMILE!"" You don't need anyone to believe in you in order to achieve your goals -- - you just need to believe in yourself."" Problems can always be solved no matter how big or small they are. Never hesitate </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/115616765896214283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=115616765896214283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/115616765896214283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/115616765896214283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/08/back-by-popular-demand-for-more-quote.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-115501290747221326</id><published>2006-08-08T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T14:38:24.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>" There are two types of people who will tell you that you can't make a difference in the world: Those who are afraid to try and those who are afraid you will succeed."" You can wish to spend your life many ways but remember you can only spend it once. So don't spend your life wishing it to be something different. Just live it how you want and always change it up."" Quit acting like you know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/115501290747221326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=115501290747221326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/115501290747221326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/115501290747221326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/08/there-are-two-types-of-people-who-will.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-115191091390387103</id><published>2006-07-03T15:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T15:15:13.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>" You're not friends because you sit with each other at lunch or talk on the phone. You're best friends because when she smiles, a grin forces itself across your face, no matter how mad you are. When she cries, you instantly feel her pain and want to cry with her. When you look her in the eye, you know there is nobody you could ever trust more, regardless of how many broken hearts you've had. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/115191091390387103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=115191091390387103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/115191091390387103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/115191091390387103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/07/youre-not-friends-because-you-sit-with.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-114978797079361563</id><published>2006-06-09T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T00:02:27.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is my IVP wakeboard competition and the Post IVP Party. Its how much fun we have.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/114978797079361563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=114978797079361563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114978797079361563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114978797079361563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/06/this-is-my-ivp-wakeboard-competition.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-114835266969019260</id><published>2006-05-23T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T10:51:09.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> " Believe in yourself and you will be unstoppable." " What runs in your blood, stays in your blood; not even the deepest cut could bleed it." " The best way to be accepted in this society is just to be yourself, and that is the best thing you can do, and you can offer." " Life's mystery will only be uncovered by the true you.""It is better to fail in originality than to succeed in imitation."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/114835266969019260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=114835266969019260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114835266969019260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114835266969019260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/05/believe-in-yourself-and-you-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-114826450075806726</id><published>2006-05-22T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T10:21:40.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> " There is no pathway to perfection; there is only a pathway to becoming better."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/114826450075806726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=114826450075806726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114826450075806726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114826450075806726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/05/there-is-no-pathway-to-perfection.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-114744090552949972</id><published>2006-05-12T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T21:35:05.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> " As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let you down probably will. You will have your heart broken probably more than once and it's harder every time. You'll break hearts too, so remember how it felt when yours was broken. You'll fight with your best friend. You'll blame a new love for things an old one did. You'll cry because time is passing too fast, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/114744090552949972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=114744090552949972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114744090552949972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114744090552949972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/05/as-we-grow-up-we-learn-that-even-one.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-114705154366965490</id><published>2006-05-08T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T09:25:43.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> " Holding grudges won't get you anywhere but a life full of misery." " In the game show of life, you never know what's behind door #1, #2, or #. But whatever it is, we will soon have to accept it and live our lives to the fullest, even if the door is slammed in your face." " Who knows where the road in life will take us? But know this - every road leads to one end, so there are no rights and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/114705154366965490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=114705154366965490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114705154366965490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114705154366965490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/05/holding-grudges-wont-get-you-anywhere.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-114679504108014515</id><published>2006-05-05T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T10:10:41.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> " Beauty is not what is shown on the outside, beauty is what lies underneath, in the heart."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/114679504108014515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=114679504108014515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114679504108014515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114679504108014515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/05/beauty-is-not-what-is-shown-on-outside.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-114468341825114068</id><published>2006-04-10T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T23:36:58.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is something my friend had sent me Love is not 2 forget but 2 forgive, not 2 see but 2 understand, not 2 hear but 2 listen, not 2 let go but 2 HOLD ON !!!! Don't ever leave the one you love for the one you like, because the one you like will leave you for the one they love.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/114468341825114068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=114468341825114068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114468341825114068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114468341825114068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/04/this-is-something-my-friend-had-sent.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-114442543413816747</id><published>2006-04-07T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T23:57:14.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>something i found interestingRULES OF CLUBBING:1. Do NOT ask a bartender if they're willing to give you a free drink. They'll give u a jug of plain tap water instead.2. Never ask a lady to buy her a drink. She'll keep asking for more instead. And make you penniless.3. Do NOT dance like a monkey. Sure, you'll have your own space. But loneliness will accompany you instead.4. Do NOT attempt the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/114442543413816747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=114442543413816747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114442543413816747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114442543413816747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/04/something-i-found-interesting-rules-of.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-114417527227000952</id><published>2006-04-05T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T02:27:52.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>haizzzz......long time i havent been bloggin.....actually dun feel like bloggin anymore.Anyway life have been good, train ppl in judo, they make it very well, moreover win 3 medals bk.Have been wakeboarding quite alot, which is gd. Clubbing so much more than i have club for the past 2 yrs. hehehehe.... what can u ask for in life.Anyway today my blog is actually not about me, its about someone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/114417527227000952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=114417527227000952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114417527227000952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114417527227000952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/04/haizzzz.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-114285610471496618</id><published>2006-03-20T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T11:06:31.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You scored as Single by mistake. You are single, but not because you like being by yourself but because of previous disappointments. Don't let your life be ruined by feelings of pride and fear. Go out and get things sorted the way you wish things to be - for if you don't risk anything you can't win!Single by mistake90%M. W. Kids80%Married75%Single by choice50%Will you stay single or get married? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/114285610471496618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=114285610471496618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114285610471496618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/114285610471496618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/03/you-scored-as-single-by-mistake.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-113613692611825419</id><published>2006-01-02T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T01:35:26.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today when to see movie, the chinese tall story, funny show but sad. good show guys go and watch it. probably ppl hate to watch the crappiness of the show but i like it.Actually this few days really not feeling well, i mean physically, sort of bloated, now feeling nauseous and also slight feverish. Anyway I'm now more focus than b4, things are cleared, but i wish to not to be used again lor, even</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/113613692611825419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=113613692611825419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/113613692611825419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/113613692611825419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2006/01/today-when-to-see-movie-chinese-tall.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-113601889373956102</id><published>2005-12-31T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T16:48:13.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another nice song to listen.  动静乐团相信未来 我怎么还在记忆里徘徊一个我最爱的人已不在从没想到你竟然狠心这样看着最爱你的人选择离开手机号码还在随时都开为了你不能改总在期盼哪天你真的会打来爱在我心里面象个小孩要呵护依赖没有人可以一口气说个明白等待你接受我的爱等待我给你的未来让我这样抱紧着你不放开我要你接受我的爱相信是上天的安排让我可以手牵着你永远不要放开   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/113601889373956102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=113601889373956102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/113601889373956102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/113601889373956102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/12/another-nice-song-to-listen.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-113601123953710744</id><published>2005-12-31T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T15:19:40.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just wanna write wat i feel right now, just like this song. one of my favourite song right now. Lyrics really write wat I am feeling right now. 动静乐团摩天轮越是心碎你只会离我越来越远每天就十七分钟享受人群中的笑脸越看不见越是嫉妒幸福的滋味仰望着天不敢回想你离开的最后一夜Chorus换一个心情看世界从地平线飞到最高点还留一个空位想你来陪睁开眼全都是幻觉从最高点转回地平线只剩我一个人的世界是这样的不完美 你化成风轻靠着我的肩满天的雨是我为你流的泪  Am I those people that would only able to share dark periods. Cant I have something nice and happy to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/113601123953710744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=113601123953710744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/113601123953710744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/113601123953710744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/12/just-wanna-write-wat-i-feel-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-113015815996298934</id><published>2005-10-24T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T20:49:19.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're a Wild DrunkYou can get enough drink. Seriously, you'll just go puke and start pounding them back again!What Kind of Drunk Are You?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/113015815996298934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=113015815996298934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/113015815996298934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/113015815996298934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/10/youre-wild-drunk-you-can-get-enough.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-113015638648613362</id><published>2005-10-24T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T20:19:46.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Birthdate: June 3Being born on the 3rd day of the month is likely to add a good bit of vitality to your life.The energy of 3 allows you bounce back rapidly from setbacks, physical or mental.There is a restlessness in your nature, but you seem to be able to portray an easygoing, "couldn't care less" attitude.You have a natural ability to express yourself in public, and you always make a very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/113015638648613362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=113015638648613362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/113015638648613362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/113015638648613362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/10/your-birthdate-june-3-being-born-on.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-112972793846340813</id><published>2005-10-19T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-19T21:18:58.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4mth never blog liao..... doesnt have the time nor the mood to write anything.....    Anyway, recently saw a person getting so sad over another person sorrow. To me wats the point of getting so sad. 1 thing to say, if u get to the lowest point of your life, there is nothing to make u sad, do cheer up, life is always unpredictable. Remember there is always someone that is living worse than u. Try </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/112972793846340813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=112972793846340813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/112972793846340813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/112972793846340813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/10/4mth-never-blog-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111763974670719248</id><published>2005-06-01T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T23:29:06.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyya its been couple of mth i havent been blogging.anyway last weekend has been the most happening weekend ever, last weekend faizal and i organise a combine bdae chalet for both of us. Couple of my friends came over, gather some of my  old friends over, like my OI (outram institute 3mth),  judokas (hs,bps, others), wakeboarders, RP schoolmate, ITE school mates. love to gather my friends </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111763974670719248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111763974670719248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111763974670719248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111763974670719248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/06/heyya-its-been-couple-of-mth-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111594692370157362</id><published>2005-05-13T08:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T09:15:23.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been a mth i have last blog. Reason due to school and work, as u should noe i am still schooling and at the same time i'm still working, so most of time i'm reaching home about 12 midnite. so when i reach, i'm so tired, see my bed and just fell asleep. sorry guys for my late entry lor.Anywayl,, school has been quite busy for me, studying everyday, tired siah, the other yr 2 student only </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111594692370157362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111594692370157362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111594692370157362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111594692370157362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-been-mth-i-have-last-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111366840050447180</id><published>2005-04-16T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T00:20:00.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>warning for those who cant take it dun see ithahaha u all must wonderin wat are we doing, we are playing the pocky game, u guys shld noe how is it play, its about transporting pocky stick with your mouth. anyway this game was kind of fun. not to worry, thos guys are not gay, its just a game. dun think so much abt it. anyway guy enjoy looking at this pic.by the way, i'm not responsible for those </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111366840050447180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111366840050447180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111366840050447180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111366840050447180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/04/warning-for-those-who-cant-take-it-dun.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111323958404282662</id><published>2005-04-12T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T01:13:04.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> The Boy Next Door Random Gentle Love Dreamer (RGLDm)      Kind, yearning, playful, you are The Boy Next Door. You're looking for real Love, a lot like girls do. It might not be manly, but it's sweet.    We think the next three years will be very exciting and fruitful ones for you. Your spontaneous, creative side makes you a charming date, and we think you have a horny side just waiting to shine.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111323958404282662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111323958404282662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111323958404282662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111323958404282662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/04/boy-next-door-random-gentle-love.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111318063854177250</id><published>2005-04-11T08:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T01:14:23.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hiya.... i'm back, i'm back from FOP camp, FReshman Orientation Progam, also name as Camptrino. Anyway this camp is the best camp i ever had, we made alot of effort to do this camp. In order to made this camp sucessful, the lots and lots preparation need to be made, having endless number of meeting, and preparing. Anyway this three day is one of the most tiring three days i ever had, preparing, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111318063854177250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111318063854177250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111318063854177250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111318063854177250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/04/hiya.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111272222300452128</id><published>2005-04-06T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T01:31:28.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saw the pic on top, its a new born baby, guess wat its angela new born son, isnt he cute, so adorable. Look at the way he sleep. So cute. for those who didnt went to the hospital, this the chance u can see the boy. So small, cute, and fragile. Anyway congrats angela.Anyway long time i never blog liao. Anyway life has been busy as usual, but quite fun lor. Fri went clubbing at Chinablack wif </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111272222300452128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111272222300452128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111272222300452128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111272222300452128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/04/saw-pic-on-top-its-new-born-baby-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111235061865349395</id><published>2005-04-01T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T18:16:58.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hiya! long time no blog. No choice la, too busy in sch lor, almost everyday go sch lor, so tired... almost tired me outbusy planning for FOP camp, doing CCNA sems 1 and work. Doing this from mon to fri, really shag me out. Everyday do things to 3 am then sleep, wake up early to go sch, after sch, go work. Worse than sch days.Any all these busy schedule really keep me occupy, seriously occupied to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111235061865349395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111235061865349395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111235061865349395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111235061865349395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/04/hiya-long-time-no-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111180220840402126</id><published>2005-03-26T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T09:58:02.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hiyaits been a long time since i have written my blog, this few weeks i have been very busy with sch and work, so no time to blog.its a good thing that i keep myself busy, so that i wont think too much. Anyway now I'm having my holidays now, but I'm so involve in sch activities that I'm almost in sch almost everyday. Sch holiday= no sch holiday.In this long holiday, there a lot of things to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111180220840402126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111180220840402126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111180220840402126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111180220840402126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/03/hiya-its-been-long-time-since-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111179878293947568</id><published>2005-03-26T08:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T08:59:42.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You scored as Buddhism. Your beliefs most closely resemble those of Buddhism. Do more research on Buddhism and possibly consider becoming Buddhist, if you are not already.In Buddhism, there are Four Noble Truths: (1) Life is suffering. (2) All suffering is caused by ignorance of the nature of reality and the craving, attachment, and grasping that result from such ignorance. (3) Suffering can be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111179878293947568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111179878293947568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111179878293947568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111179878293947568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/03/you-scored-as-buddhism.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111062365734979403</id><published>2005-03-12T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T18:34:17.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wahahaha new poster made for baby valerie, cute rite? isn't she adorable. Hey guys? comment pls? thanks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111062365734979403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111062365734979403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111062365734979403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111062365734979403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/03/wahahaha-new-poster-made-for-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111062350809823717</id><published>2005-03-12T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T20:30:46.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ermm... you guys must be wonderin who is this cute little  baby, for ur information , this cute little brat is my good friend's daughter, Angela's daughter. Her name is valerie. Anyway she is actually very cute, but very naughty, everytime she see me she cries. haiz.... am that fierce, always see me, run away or even look away.Yesterday was one of the rarest chance I can carry her, feel so nice </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111062350809823717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111062350809823717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111062350809823717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111062350809823717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/03/ermm.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111038921934838856</id><published>2005-03-10T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T01:26:59.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This one is dedicated for the Ex-BPS JUDOKASI makes this for those who use to be in BPS JUDO, nice rite, bring backs those memories.Miss those days, training for competition, tortured by the coach and senior, then torture the juniors back, train hard eat hard,Playing Judo rugby, wrestling,kena whack up down left right, hanging out after training, last but not least going back home full of aching </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111038921934838856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111038921934838856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111038921934838856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111038921934838856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/03/this-one-is-dedicated-for-ex-bps.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111029794032034048</id><published>2005-03-09T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T00:12:09.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>newly updated one, after some changes i decide to do it the simple way. anyway i wasnt suppose to do this one, my previous poster wasnt save, fireworks crash!!!! ahhhh!!!! but hard work gone to waste, but anyway i lost my inspiration, so i decided to do the same one again. but anyway this one should be ok lor. so guys, awaits my next poster</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111029794032034048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111029794032034048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111029794032034048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111029794032034048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/03/newly-updated-one-after-some-changes-i.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111022356373316597</id><published>2005-03-08T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T03:33:58.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>latest Tv series upcoming on channel XYZwahahaha nevertheless the previous photo was deleted but anyway i got inspired and design this poster out. not bad right!!!! but anyway it took me abt 3 hr+ to finish this poster, phew!!! designing is a tough job man, but anyway i was so bored so i decided to do this poster, using the power of macromedia fireworks. not bad right dont u think so.anyway, Guys</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111022356373316597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111022356373316597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111022356373316597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111022356373316597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/03/latest-tv-series-upcoming-on-channel.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111013379192910676</id><published>2005-03-07T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T03:19:34.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Enough of toking about that bad dream, let me intro me intro this 2 babesTwo gers making weird faceshey hey!!!! this 2 little gers are my little godsis. let me think how do i know them, i dun even remb, hey gers if u still remb how i know u all pls tell me. Anyway i'm proud of knowing this 2 gers, they are one of my closest few. At least among all the my female friends they are actually the ones </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111013379192910676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111013379192910676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111013379192910676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111013379192910676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/03/enough-of-toking-about-that-bad-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-111012733554150458</id><published>2005-03-06T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T00:42:15.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heyaanyway this few days was quite fine for me, nothing much really happen, samething i never really call, or should i say i never want to tok to her. But anyway i had a really bad dream during the weekend.Seriously those who cant take it dun carry on reading it, u might freak out.Anyway here  the story goes,  i cant remb the whole story but anyway here it goes.i was in a car, to my surprise i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/111012733554150458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=111012733554150458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111012733554150458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/111012733554150458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/03/heya-anyway-this-few-days-was-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-110978776054686661</id><published>2005-03-03T02:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T02:24:47.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Here come this cute little ger pose for cameraohhh.... isnt she cute?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/110978776054686661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=110978776054686661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110978776054686661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110978776054686661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/03/here-come-this-cute-little-ger-pose.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-110978632426491424</id><published>2005-03-03T00:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T02:20:28.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its more than a month than i had last blog. Anyway this few weeks i felt much better, i havent been feeling so uneasy. Anyway i also never even call her lor, i already wrote her a letter, give her present the use to want it alot.This few weeks i have realise that i wasn't lonely at all, actually many of my best friends are actually there for me, are there to cheer me, help me along the way. thanx</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/110978632426491424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=110978632426491424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110978632426491424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110978632426491424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/03/its-more-than-month-than-i-had-last.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-110580377120127351</id><published>2005-01-15T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-15T23:42:51.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One week has pass again, same thing at the same time same place but different location. Same reason why I came out again. Couldn’t stand rotting at home. Life for me has been different, very different. So tired, dun noe why……maybe because of her again, I noe, I noe…. Many people have told me a lot of time, why so stress, so stress for what, even you are stress abt her or worry about her, she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/110580377120127351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=110580377120127351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110580377120127351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110580377120127351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/01/one-week-has-pass-again-same-thing-at.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-110529661841289917</id><published>2005-01-10T02:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T22:13:22.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now the time is 2220, finally got out of my house, whole day have been rotting at home, rot until I couldn’t take it anymore.At home, losing control on my emotion, for those who want to pick a fight on me now, u got the wrong person. I’m now in a fighting mode, just like the last judo competition I had, my facial expression becomes weird, the fire is burning inside me, for what I know about this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/110529661841289917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=110529661841289917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110529661841289917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110529661841289917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/01/now-time-is-2220-finally-got-out-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-110485556526797647</id><published>2005-01-05T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T00:19:25.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Now is ten o’clock, my location, outside esplanade along the river bank chilling out alone. Apparently it helps me to cool down a bit. The waves calms my emotion down, I feel so peaceful now. Maybe just like everyone told me, let the matter rest a while. No point getting myself so heat up over this issue. She may not want to listen what I’m telling her, even though she pick up my phone might not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/110485556526797647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=110485556526797647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110485556526797647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110485556526797647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/01/now-is-ten-oclock-my-location-outside.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-110480682072122218</id><published>2005-01-04T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:47:00.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>4th jan, the cold war still on going, dun noe when would it end. Both party is so hurtful, especially for me, I dun noe what is in her mind now. I understand y u don’t wanna tok, but at least tell me wats wrong. Seriously I wanna know wats wrong wif u and me. I know u are abit shock rite now. That day I just wanna express out my feeling, never thought of hurting u. now u r so hurt, so am I. you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/110480682072122218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=110480682072122218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110480682072122218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110480682072122218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/01/4th-jan-cold-war-still-on-going-dun.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-110472090909766528</id><published>2005-01-03T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T10:55:09.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today is 3rd of jan, three days liao, the princess hasn’t been talking to the king for 3 days, the king this time round has done something really stupid, so stupid that everyone has been scolding him. on the 1st jan, the king drank quite a lot, while he is still awake, he wrote a msg to the princess telling that he love her. Apparently the princess, didn’t tok to the king. The king wanted to tok </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/110472090909766528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=110472090909766528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110472090909766528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110472090909766528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/01/today-is-3rd-of-jan-three-days-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-110456284056976114</id><published>2005-01-01T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T15:00:40.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is the year of 2005, today is the begining of a new year, is it the begining of a new life or just the end of a another life. I do not know.life wasn't easy for me during the last phase of 2004, living the life of uncertainty, confusion and overly anxious towards someone.Anyway abt the story of the princess and the king is that the king has propose to the princess that he likes her alot.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/110456284056976114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=110456284056976114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110456284056976114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110456284056976114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2005/01/this-is-year-of-2005-today-is-begining.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-110420867787232573</id><published>2004-12-28T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T12:37:57.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today the king is glad that the princess is not angry, had a great chat yesterday nite, hopefully things can go smoothly. the king has decided to give up the throne to become a prince for the sake of the princess. but the cosequenes may not be good.... but its worth to give a try.......if it fails.....the king shall wait for the princess......yesterday just watch a date wif vampire 3 episode </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/110420867787232573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=110420867787232573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110420867787232573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110420867787232573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2004/12/today-king-is-glad-that-princess-is.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-110407442267965016</id><published>2004-12-26T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T23:24:43.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More about the story of the king and princessThe king has just piss the princess off by disturbing her beauty sleep. Now the king is trying to coax the princess not to be angry wif him. King just want to be wif the princess. Hopefully the princess would not be angry wif the king. the king always find her at the wrong timing. thats y she was so piss.Anyway the king just want the princess to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/110407442267965016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=110407442267965016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110407442267965016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110407442267965016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2004/12/more-about-story-of-king-and-princess.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-110395020333973651</id><published>2004-12-25T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T12:53:21.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>christmas day todaymerry christmas to everyoneanyway i'm just bored down here.........so just thinking of writing a story......here it goes.......this is a story of a king and a princess.......this 2 person has not blood relation at allthis king dotes the princess alot, alot more.......but the princess knew the she was being dote.....sad to say the princess treats the king like a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/110395020333973651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=110395020333973651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110395020333973651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/110395020333973651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2004/12/christmas-day-today-merry-christmas-to.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-109206825702998930</id><published>2004-08-09T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T00:17:37.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>long time never blog liao!!!!recently seems that i very time i come here to blog mostly becos of dream again.yesterday had a very long nite, stay up till morning. yesterday the alcohol is so damm strong, mixture of chivas, dry gin. tiger and stout, mix in a big bowl and drink, freaking disgusting. now having bad headache although i din get drunk or drink alotdun tok abt this, i juz wanted tok</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/109206825702998930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=109206825702998930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/109206825702998930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/109206825702998930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2004/08/long-time-never-blog-liao-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-109171644102607618</id><published>2004-08-05T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T22:34:01.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recently I have been having some weird dream while I’m sleeping. These dreams are weird, real weird!!!!Past few weeks keep having the same dream; have to rephrase the previous sentence. I have been having continuous dream, juz like a tv episode.1st of all the I dreamt of a ger that I never thought of dreaming, look like someone I know but dun totally look like her. It was actually a very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/109171644102607618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=109171644102607618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/109171644102607618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/109171644102607618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2004/08/recently-i-have-been-having-some-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-108835306782168330</id><published>2004-06-27T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T00:09:34.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1+1=2 may not b always true due to some unforseen circumstances......toking rubbish.....let me tell u all some stories........there was 1 fine day, this handsome young guy is having a "great" wonderful day, start from this early morning, woke up extra early doing nothing. supposely waiting for friend to go for the car show today but waited till afternoon but not reply. haizzz.... poor guy....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/108835306782168330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=108835306782168330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/108835306782168330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/108835306782168330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2004/06/112-may-not-b-always-true-due-to-some.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-106130804988876945</id><published>2003-08-19T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-19T23:47:29.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today =tuesday ..... boredbasically last week was a very bored week for me but at least i got to enjoy on sundayalthough some of my friends last min dun want to go riding but never mindat least i got to go riding.that day dun noe wat happen i can't seems to do a proper wake jump.on the 1st run it was quite ok manage to do wakejump but still not gd enough on the second run, looks like i got</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/106130804988876945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=106130804988876945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/106130804988876945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/106130804988876945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2003/08/today-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-106061635707506003</id><published>2003-08-11T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-08-11T23:39:17.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!!almost finish my blog i juz accidentally close it now everything is gone have to retype againhow unlucky can i be!!!Its been a quite sometimes that i have written my last blogreason:LAzy.....saw the hs in the final but they onli got 2nd but anyway they got towork harder next yranyway this few is a very bad week for megot confine in camp for a week freaking bored </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/106061635707506003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=106061635707506003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/106061635707506003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/106061635707506003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2003/08/ahhhhhh-almost-finish-my-blog-i-juz.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-105888881046657113</id><published>2003-07-22T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T23:46:50.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>21st july monday and 22nd julywent straight to hs to watch competition to my surprise hs did quite wellabt the guys c boys team got nothing but they did their best anyway this is their 1st yr cant blame themb boys team got 3 they need to lost during the semi to wake upnot realli happy wif the guys result bcos they can be betteras for the gers C gers got into final very happy abt itB </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/105888881046657113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=105888881046657113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105888881046657113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105888881046657113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2003/07/21st-july-monday-and-22nd-july-went.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-105888594733204216</id><published>2003-07-22T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-22T22:59:07.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Summary of wat happen last week:this is going to be long very longwhole of last week is pretty much screw up for memon i wasn't chosen to go to pier for dutiesend up friday i was force to go due to some stupid reason my officer came out wifso no choice i have to go, when i reach there, i was damm piss offwat to do still have to go but anyway that was over i was so sick and tired of army </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/105888594733204216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=105888594733204216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105888594733204216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105888594733204216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2003/07/summary-of-wat-happen-last-week-this.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-105827776642731119</id><published>2003-07-15T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T22:02:46.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today is tuesday,gones are the monday bluesnot able to write my blog on monday bcos i'm in camp doing dutiesyesterday wasn't a good day for me. although i'm in camp, things weren't going so well for me.I reach camp limping bcos my injuries haven't fully recover yet,1st thing i heard is the i'm suppose to go sea side for duties.I was shock when i  heard that i going to pier for duties. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/105827776642731119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=105827776642731119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105827776642731119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105827776642731119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2003/07/today-is-tuesdaygones-are-monday-blues.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-105807690070247149</id><published>2003-07-13T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-13T14:15:00.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>morning has juz risefri and sat got no time to write my blog so i write it today,sunday.fri was quite a boring nite nothing much is done in the afternoon cos my leg is still swollenwent to see chinese physician to let it deswell.afterthat i rot at home the whole day, no choicebut at nite was better, mike and i went to watch midnite show together "2Fast 2Furious"it was a nice, whole show</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/105807690070247149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=105807690070247149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105807690070247149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105807690070247149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2003/07/morning-has-juz-rise-fri-and-sat-got.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-105784469549643440</id><published>2003-07-10T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-10T21:44:55.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>night has juz fallen came bk home at 8+felt more lively today bcos...... I have juz came bk frm my wakeboarding trip.y i go wakeboard but not training leh?bcos i went down to sch this afternoon, the kids juz told me that today got no training!!wat the f**k why no one tell me!!!....why must i reach there they tell me!!!luckily wif my quick thinking mind, i ask my friend russell whether is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/105784469549643440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=105784469549643440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105784469549643440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105784469549643440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2003/07/night-has-juz-fallen-came-bk-home-at-8.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-105775710054599895</id><published>2003-07-09T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T21:25:00.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ver sianz and unlucky day today for mewhole day staying at hm nothing to do but to watch my dvd "SAVING PRIVATE RYAN" (not porn la)like this half a day gone nothing much to saygot so piss off during dinner time infact i never took dinner quarrel wif my mom for some small issue so currently under cold war dun noe wat to say liaoshld be ending this blog soon.....ohh ya tomolo training dun </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/105775710054599895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=105775710054599895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105775710054599895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105775710054599895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2003/07/ver-sianz-and-unlucky-day-today-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-105767504359451471</id><published>2003-07-08T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T22:37:23.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi again due to lack of software cant post up much stufftok abt wat ahappen recentlythe whole of june is a freaking unlucky mth for me nothing turns out well yesterday juz finish my confinement felt very screw up bcos i got confined not bcos i screw up in camp is bcos some one else screw up somethings and i got blame for itnothing went up well for me even judo never turn up well for me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/105767504359451471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=105767504359451471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105767504359451471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105767504359451471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2003/07/hi-again-due-to-lack-of-software-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5557649.post-105767402196263122</id><published>2003-07-08T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T22:20:21.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hi to all who read thistoday is my 1st day and 1st time writting a blog. forgive me for my bad englishthinking....!!!1thinking.....!where shld i start....,ohhh!!!!i shld start intro abt myself, .......,ya! hi ! my name is ......(those who noe me shld noe)i'm 21 this yr 10min pass liao!!!kind of run out of idea what i shld write!!!oh ya describe abt myself,i'm kind of plumb(fat) who love judo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/feeds/105767402196263122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5557649&amp;postID=105767402196263122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105767402196263122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5557649/posts/default/105767402196263122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livetilludie.blogspot.com/2003/07/hi-to-all-who-read-this-today-is-my.html' title=''/><author><name>lee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01978643111636701291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
