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  <title>Shirley Chan</title>
  <subtitle>Who is your life greatest treasure?</subtitle>
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  <updated>2011-01-09T23:18:12Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:37325</id>
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    <title>Exam Fever!</title>
    <published>2011-01-09T23:18:12Z</published>
    <updated>2011-01-09T23:18:12Z</updated>
    <category term="rumblings"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;But&amp;nbsp;they're just mocks! So stop panicking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHILLAX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! I&amp;nbsp;heart this comic strip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="[calvin-writing.gif]" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/f60912d786ac9630da341d96ed4e6aa3d24ea74beba7397910fcb47bd651fc0d/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0iwCAV_xRg9_U4AjbgY-mB0dpPxNwOBtIo2VgiwvzLDESFH4HsyA_rXYmxFbuGcigzHtxgBlAZULNNvO8lc5s23tD8QEjNztJv0u9-nVMIoVnGj5aNR6c8Vcm1g1c:0FFdePeEuMpDPl_UDXxk7w" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I bet most would rather write papers than to study for exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready for the exams?&lt;br /&gt;Let's say, &amp;quot;Bring it on!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for now, adieus.&lt;br /&gt;Nitey nite.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:36907</id>
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    <title>New Year = New Beginnings</title>
    <published>2011-01-09T23:06:39Z</published>
    <updated>2011-01-09T23:06:39Z</updated>
    <category term="festive"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;img src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/334af13229798e2f7e22553937916ec3daef62b89b688ba7ed4eba3f5822baa9/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0zB3MRr9Sld_d8g_H28KqBQU1BkUmTxw-pVZajiThew9MEFMLmCdprxdftCadB9vVvw4Jmz9kPS3VFuKLpf5phWJSvx5NQm4V9Uqu93dMI8Y-AidJfg0:VuAw_V80W7M9nXSJGxLriw" width="640" height="480" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px" alt="" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Happy 2011 peepos! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first new year away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Big Ben on TV striked 12am with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;For the first 12 secs of 2011, I&amp;nbsp;ate 12 grapes. And for every grape, I could make a wish.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;like this tradition,&lt;br /&gt;and from this year onwards, it'll be mine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have yourself a delirious 2011!&lt;br /&gt;KissKiss.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:36701</id>
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    <title>It's "Merry Kiss-mas" time!</title>
    <published>2010-12-19T22:21:00Z</published>
    <updated>2010-12-19T22:21:00Z</updated>
    <category term="festive"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0033"&gt;It's&amp;nbsp;ShirShir's favourite time of the year! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014wd44/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="439" height="480" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014wd44/s640x480" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0033"&gt;and to sing her favourite &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;slutty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Christmas song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014xkgx/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="590" height="309" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014xkgx" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="184" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="MUDTRAP.COM" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/6bc81611710ae31194f5e0cdb18d7b1e3731aaa3ae37c572a063d5247c999b1b/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0yFmVCb9Gi8TB8gials6oR0MrAUByDQJwuEtYnSnbZ05WHFwYnFU08QsChGPAKuqY7lZV6hZoLFDx:IcekH3Y7djqYfp10uFHcow" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And this year, Santa decides to give Rudolph a break and is riding in his Harley Davidson to deliver the pressies :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0033"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having the time of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Celebrating Christmas with everything around covered in white snow and feeling the cold.&lt;br /&gt;This is what I call Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;And this is what I've&amp;nbsp;always wanted since a little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting the Mistletoe tree. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014yk22/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="235" height="214" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014yk22" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014ztts/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="246" height="205" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014ztts" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #00ff00"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aaaaaa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ckz!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:36386</id>
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    <title>Dreams and Nightmares</title>
    <published>2010-11-18T14:44:09Z</published>
    <updated>2010-11-18T14:44:09Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;The love-hate relationship I have with sleep nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/5c2f2ebc050cf002bc327f12b91c6801851447f12b08d32e96098ed3c7e7fb5f/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h01kOFCbVBjtSd8R-bwJH1EBlzUAh1G0xkoltqjzHbZhMdU1gcmlom:YNd9xdjy09GsFqj_2rrKLQ" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;Back home I hardly ever dreamt in the entire year! And I&amp;nbsp;remember telling my friend sometime back I envied&amp;nbsp;her interesting nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!!! I was envious of&amp;nbsp;sweet dreams, NOT&amp;nbsp;NIGHTMARES. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;Nightmares bring fear and I abhor them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014tbd8/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" style="width: 468px; height: 309px" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014tbd8/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;In a short span of 2 months, i &lt;strong&gt;think&lt;/strong&gt; I have had 4-5 nightmares already. It's all too frequent here, and they were scary.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I&amp;nbsp;said I think coz I&amp;nbsp;could hardly&amp;nbsp;remember what the nightmares were, except one&amp;nbsp;which&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;a massacre. Hahahaaaa... I account that to the movie Kick Ass&amp;nbsp;which I'd&amp;nbsp;watched before hitting the sack that night. The rest?! I've no freaking idea. I will just have this frightened feeling inside when I awoke abruptly.&amp;nbsp;Furthermore, it didn't help finding myself alone in my&amp;nbsp;all-so-quiet room.&amp;nbsp;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez! Why do people dream? And where the hell&amp;nbsp;nightmares come from? In reality, this scary stuff will NEVER&amp;nbsp;happen, presumably.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;Wonders whether Aurora had dreams, or even nightmares when she was sleeping. Reckoned she didn't have the latter, otherwise she wouldn't need her prince to kiss her&amp;nbsp;up. Hahahaaa... How lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/18ceadfbb71c7aa8d0f2813e0ae76690fa4f2e1d48a4da0dbee48bf39ebbdbf5/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0yFmVCb1AwtLB_BzVh8imCQQ1C0h7GwN5pA1QkjrSahBNIkINmh102FQOj3Kbd87Vo29erQUwZTW4XdaXv9UfxzxGsRE8ZnlW80C95GJGOM1iG3hdMBWer1kh1woTAaMkjjwdjQyoFIjI6Q:h9yFYZUvTc6pNe6AmqFc4w" style="width: 397px; height: 318px" alt="" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aurora looking peaceful while she awaits her prince to wake her up from her &lt;strike&gt;nightmares&lt;/strike&gt; dreams.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;Boo! Not fair!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:36265</id>
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    <title>Who's that Bookworm?</title>
    <published>2010-11-09T14:39:34Z</published>
    <updated>2010-11-09T14:39:34Z</updated>
    <category term="random"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p-8zuiq3F7s/THXjn1aMaaI/AAAAAAAAAWA/grZLy44wFbc/s1600/book-worm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p-8zuiq3F7s/THXjn1aMaaI/AAAAAAAAAWA/grZLy44wFbc/s1600/book-worm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/d76c42397bd3b1d36bc333fd392173238a290a9beae7d1f1728f28998b71f913/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0jACAV_xRg9_U4AjbgY-mB0dpP1c6Rldkv1MGumrNLDdtJVgCzBkW_kcmxFbuGcigzHtxhSZAZRX-Kc-A4pVZr29T8QEhMztW8kez_S5SI9p9Rj1eO1KG:8-uX6UAHoxkBVXUdDRw30w" ox="true" alt="" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Presenting to you, ShirShir the Bookworm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've checked, we'd been submitting papers after papers,&lt;br /&gt;and more papers to write and submit for the&lt;br /&gt;next few weeks ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ShirShir the Bookworm's 2nd month in Glasgow has been busily fruitful in all aspects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Trick-or-Treat</title>
    <published>2010-10-31T12:52:44Z</published>
    <updated>2010-10-31T12:52:44Z</updated>
    <category term="festive"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/7426715a51775eef402dbb93dc6d4c2448c647fc6a1eb86eec8bc14e654b9dc8/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h020eGTrZWn9HB-guak8ipDVloF0hlGl1js1FG0j7RbkwXTQJb0khvsFAGhWPOP-zM5VtcqB52LxfiXemJsYNT:ZMWvNGoWFqfICr8YjFDhmw" alt="" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;Trick-or-Treat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;Smell my Feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Give me something Good to Eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;'else&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I'll turn You into my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with&amp;nbsp;the Trident of Mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muhahahahahahahahahahahaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;img alt="Happy Halloween From Kinky Solutions" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/00c2febfa3dbbadcb45518b1fd1a9a44102a09ae8b2656ac803f0a7078958ac6/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0yFmVCbBWgd7S9x3Y28KqBQU0BVR4C19ys1EaiS3SbAJBDh0EnAgr5nkHinvDN_6E6FRv9kExfS29Q9zK549EmWoSow:suWv_Mcof3IrcNBret21zg" width="545" height="433" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>What should I do?</title>
    <published>2010-10-25T06:50:45Z</published>
    <updated>2010-10-25T06:50:45Z</updated>
    <category term="thoughts"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/8/8a/Scared_Child_at_Nighttime.jpg" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;img class="" alt="Confused___by_Mushy_Pea.jpg Confused image by Kalishnikov_19862005" src="https://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a74/Kalishnikov_19862005/Confused___by_Mushy_Pea.jpg" galleryimg="no" style="width: 300px; height: 377px" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/8/8a/Scared_Child_at_Nighttime.jpg" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img alt="File:Scared Child at Nighttime.jpg" src="https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/8/8a/Scared_Child_at_Nighttime.jpg/480px-Scared_Child_at_Nighttime.jpg" style="width: 321px; height: 434px" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="" name="gmi-ResViewSizer_img" alt="" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/09b0d49dad6c2eeded504ad2eae00ebf1906825e3d21048f32a81db371f682f1/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h02U3SEfxXisba8hbAlNOxRkQjFAhxDR4g-Usazm2OO0wXTgRDnlc9sHUMimXKPNay5FZVqgVeKAvTPsa-l-9xsH9CvBBrL2EJ9wqh:OZcmPzVAbp9oBwKGY6FZnA" gmindex="2" data-gmiclass="ResViewSizer_img" collect_rid="1:95791677" style="margin-top: auto; width: 371px; height: 341px" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so confused right now. Confused with things in my life, Confused why I continue with all this strife. Things happened and they don't make sense, I just wish I could be normal so things weren't always so immense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to know what to do next.&lt;br /&gt;Should I&amp;nbsp;continue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confused, Scared and&amp;nbsp;I can only&amp;nbsp;keep silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Dear God&lt;br /&gt;Please make things work in the situation that I want them to be.&lt;br /&gt;Thank u.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>09 Oct 2009 - A date I'll never forget</title>
    <published>2010-10-09T11:57:30Z</published>
    <updated>2010-10-09T11:57:30Z</updated>
    <category term="random"/>
    <content type="html">As I am typing this entry, it prolly might have been the time (Singapore time now 7:20pm)&amp;nbsp;that 'it' happened last year - 09.10.09. Nice number isn't it?&amp;nbsp;Glad it was such a date. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;How will I ever forget? It was something special to me. :)&lt;br /&gt;Will You remember? Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been there, done that.&lt;br /&gt;Attraction, Happiness, Afraid, Guilt, Hatred, Cool off, Refrainment, Thinking,&amp;nbsp;Change,&amp;nbsp;Liking,&amp;nbsp;Enjoyment, Laughter and yada yada yada filled up this one year.&lt;br /&gt;And now I've another word to add on, Grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank&amp;nbsp;you for You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would have been better if I spent it in Singapore?&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;dunno. But what I do know is no matter where I am I'll be emotional on this very day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps&amp;nbsp;celebrating this '1 year anniversary'&amp;nbsp;on my own in a foreign country&amp;nbsp;works out awesome; as this day truly is special only&amp;nbsp;to ME. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt; &amp;quot;&lt;u&gt;Happy 1 year Anniversary Shirley Chan&lt;/u&gt;&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah, and coincidentally today marks a month I've been away.&lt;br /&gt;How time flew past juz like finger snaps...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:34960</id>
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    <title>Too many, Too little</title>
    <published>2010-08-24T16:27:15Z</published>
    <updated>2010-08-24T16:27:15Z</updated>
    <category term="rumblings"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;img src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/84a9bd49234e8b719140e2aff934d52deb2ce485c03110a6dee7e139fb397709/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0yFmVCbZanNnS_xfdm8LrC0UrT0h_Wx8huE0Qzm3KahdJGBwGjR954g:7e9VlgHbtd-rWBqKuQsYFw" width="603" height="197" alt="" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666699"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #808080"&gt;Crunch time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;Countdown: 16 DAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #808080"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many meetups aren't gonna do me any good, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;I will definitely feel the drastic difference over there on the first week,&lt;br /&gt;or at least the first couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;Cold and Alone. Geez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&amp;hearts; You,&lt;br /&gt;all my sincere FRIENDS!&lt;br /&gt;MUUAAACCCKZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many, too little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am compromising those I&amp;nbsp;really wanna meet away from those not really much.&lt;br /&gt;I am so mean.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the date could have been another day? :p&lt;br /&gt;Y clash?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this sort of&amp;nbsp;time, I really wished I can be at 2 places concurrently.&lt;br /&gt;Greedy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY WANNA MEET YOU YOU YOU &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #808080"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:34771</id>
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    <title>$ Very Inspired $</title>
    <published>2010-08-10T18:17:11Z</published>
    <updated>2010-08-10T18:21:41Z</updated>
    <category term="random"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" width="250" height="245" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/56f32a8eb0e7a579f2e1056df66f787969e2e8aaed9ae574ea33ee0d0fc2a3d5/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0yFmVCbtdnNnX9hzdg863C09oA0h6UVhhuk1UmC6Rag5EGlcf0g8-_VUGn3KAFOaX6Bddqx9kM1zmA-Tbqw:WQsmtnx3FGNmXGHBpPv8iA" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:right"&gt;Who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money, I luv you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Materialistic or of such sort is not me.&lt;br /&gt;Just very impressed with a banker I met in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;He made me wanna see my&amp;nbsp;account grow even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's only a decent&amp;nbsp;26 years but already an Assistant Manager.&lt;br /&gt;A guy with calibre.&lt;br /&gt;Impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared with&amp;nbsp;me insights to investment and banking related stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Without a doubt he is worthy&amp;nbsp;of his title.&lt;br /&gt;Such intelligence and knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be like him,&lt;br /&gt;FOCUS.&lt;br /&gt;How very attractive one can be just like that.&lt;br /&gt;*snap fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AhHa! He is a fan of Bottega Veneta too.&lt;br /&gt;Yay! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:34416</id>
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    <title>To dare myself, I must.</title>
    <published>2010-08-07T18:27:19Z</published>
    <updated>2010-08-07T18:29:21Z</updated>
    <category term="thoughts"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" width="400" height="300" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/a41da2137ce3df360d658303ab8103ea36b84fb43cef8a01af2aff360ef32d3c/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0zUGMQ7dAhp7Q_BWbgtHoC0UoFEJ5CgJkpk5anTnNLFEVTQtDzUp0_UMNhHvLduOR6hhN:unRuK0NJZXS2w7_a8m9Anw" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990033"&gt;So TRUE!&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;can't agree more. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dare myself to take the risk&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;WOW myself I must.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990033"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" width="366" height="214" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/70cc53d305a08d6e8595829c9cd24be30d3677ad972d94bfb23e9555df913797/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0yx7MQKFHjsTa8FbXmszqAUcnB0JkQVwsokBbxj7JSiJ9DVkLsDIx_RMi0S2JLLTQq09Do0xeFTa5P-mLpNMDp2V3rQNTRk0A5Hzvu2hjP-l9OWoMIQ:9rAaIpDqw1OaB2pPyYEwrA" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990033"&gt;Love this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;allow me to garner all the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;COURAGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in this world&lt;br /&gt;to do what I always daren't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz&lt;br /&gt;keeping in silence&lt;br /&gt;I don't want&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;then living to regret&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993366"&gt;May the forces be with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:33613</id>
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    <title>Do you still remember...</title>
    <published>2010-08-01T16:49:32Z</published>
    <updated>2010-08-01T16:49:32Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc99ff"&gt;August 1st. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't feel good the whole day. Started feeling sad since morning with no apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on those photos I saw which&amp;nbsp;left me feeling desolate. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you thought those friends would grow old with you turned out prolly not, wouldn't your heart sink?&lt;br /&gt;Mine did.&lt;br /&gt;And it must have&amp;nbsp;followed &lt;em&gt;Titanic&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That part of my heart should have been long dead (not dead dead per se) or gotten used to it.&lt;br /&gt;But why is it that everytime I see those pics, they would affect me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shows I truly cherish their friendship.&lt;br /&gt;But they didn't, obviously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked myself, is it coz they didn't think I&amp;nbsp;care or couldn't be bothered?&lt;br /&gt;Prolly yes.&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the part of me which&amp;nbsp;usually keeps my emotions to self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not too late, how about contacting them now?&lt;br /&gt;I can't.&lt;br /&gt;Many reasons and due to my current circumstance.&lt;br /&gt;Damn my pride too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should start&amp;nbsp;learning to show those dearest to me that&amp;nbsp;I care.&lt;br /&gt;But not to them anymore since they left me out time and time again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought we were good pals since our teens.&lt;br /&gt;So our friendship couldn't withstand the test of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always ever-ready to lend my shoulder, a listening ear and to cry &amp;amp;/or laugh with you.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of those happy times spent together in school&amp;nbsp;never fail to bring a smile to my face.&lt;br /&gt;Have&amp;nbsp;you gals&amp;nbsp;forgotten all&amp;nbsp;about&amp;nbsp;them?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;hope not.&lt;br /&gt;Coz those&amp;nbsp;times were one of my happiest years in life,&lt;br /&gt;and I'm very&amp;nbsp;contented u gals were a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to&amp;nbsp;ALL my friends out there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I CARE FOR EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't because you think I have lots of friends,&amp;nbsp;you ain't important ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU ARE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I don't wish to hear another saying,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You&amp;nbsp;have so many friends,&amp;nbsp;I don't think you'll have time for me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You'll never feel lonely since you have lots of friends.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;I feel I am disturbing you coz you have so many friends.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO NO NO! NEVER!&lt;br /&gt;If you neglect me, I will feel&amp;nbsp;more hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Many friends &amp;ne; Crime.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't 'sentence me to death' before the hearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood&amp;nbsp;plunges to&amp;nbsp;'hell' and very&amp;nbsp;very much affected&amp;nbsp;with this kinda issue.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't attack my Achilles' heel (friendship stuff).&lt;br /&gt;Thank you very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="176" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc99ff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made this promise. Do you still remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:33320</id>
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    <title>Skins is ♥</title>
    <published>2010-07-29T17:43:28Z</published>
    <updated>2010-07-29T17:43:28Z</updated>
    <category term="tv"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/1db746ea6e6203467bf1f2a774c07347f2b0d5d22b59c671951634317c1e9a03/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h00kGUTrdfgMbSvR7dmcS2Rl0pEkNnDEhipQxWkzCRMVMUTR1cz1dsphFY2DqaduOR6hhN:2pzFrMiZmoTc8Z7B8bspUQ" width="603" height="339" alt="" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.e4.com/skins/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Skins&lt;/a&gt; is fantastic but hate the ending in Season 4. :(&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Coz Freddie dies for Effy, in a way. :( :( :(&lt;br /&gt;Mad heart FREDDIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/0a2cda6c8e988fd18ddacf0878a29ffc6c21ac4e511c34b5c52e519e8b7d8733/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0jQCAV_xRg9_U4AjbgY-mB0dpPx5eJx9T7xtnphTRLDBHEHMOizc8y1EmxFbuGcigzHtxgD5QZSHAObaeue1DoUUE8QEmMTtW9U667ygXYsJgD3VT:nO8IaDxON7C5_3OiAYtTsA" width="400" height="291" alt="" loading="lazy" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;She is so skinny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="freddie skins season 3" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/513d6117e32b929cae829a2ec16271b27807c2aaa0ffd65f4a4f5edece91c520/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0yFmVCaFYht7A_g3HnMLrC0VoFUw4F0BwsUdG0y7bYhBKE21f0h4p-kILgnKAPvuE6V5ZoS5yIRviANycppRxmmhRrR18MlQf4k248mpAfoZgBjAMIQ:rJ9_qd5FhvT9TbemRvUnFw" width="395" height="588" loading="lazy" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Freddie!&amp;nbsp;Darn cute, isn't he? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I&amp;nbsp;can catch other seasons when I'm there in UK.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:33059</id>
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    <title>The worry of a Tropical gal...</title>
    <published>2010-07-26T15:35:01Z</published>
    <updated>2010-07-26T15:35:01Z</updated>
    <category term="fashion"/>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Just did a search, and the average temperature&amp;nbsp;of Glasgow for the whole year ranges from -11&amp;deg;C to 22&amp;deg;C. OMG!!!! -11&amp;deg;C?! I'm already feeling cold reading the number. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must&amp;nbsp;prepare&amp;nbsp;all the&amp;nbsp;stuff to fight the 'freeze'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014ft0h/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="320" height="226" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014ft0h/s320x240" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, indeed!!! I&amp;nbsp;need to do some serious shopping in the month of August. And start packing my luggage (though no news of the God-knows-what-happened Visa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many friends whom know me well&amp;nbsp;knows I rather feel hot than cold. What to do?&amp;nbsp;I'm a Tropical gal! Equatorial Singapore is nothing but Summer. Ha! 24/7 of&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;summer-ing&lt;/em&gt;; even if She rains cats and dogs, it is still HUMID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to change from wearing spaghetti straps, tubes, halters, sleeveless tops, mini skirts and shorts to 'cover-ups'. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ookies, let's start the learning session. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014gftc/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="242" height="240" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014gftc/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014hx5h/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="266" height="240" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014hx5h/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty? Not too bad. &lt;br /&gt;Not that difficult to learn, guess I can make it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014k359/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="307" height="240" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014k359/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yepyep. Belt it up else you'll lose your waistline. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this oversized trench/jacket looks so so comfy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014p982/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="160" height="240" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014p982/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooo... I &amp;hearts; H&amp;amp;M. Check these out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014q9p0/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="159" height="240" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014q9p0/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014r3q5/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="196" height="240" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014r3q5/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014sy0b/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="196" height="240" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014sy0b/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can students dress like that in the University? Hahahaaaa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so crazy! I went to find out the shopping areas near my University in Glasgow.&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA SHOUT OUT LOUD!!!! I KNOW WHERE THE H&amp;amp;M MALL IS AT!!!! WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, I&amp;nbsp;think I&amp;nbsp;might spend all my money on clothes&amp;nbsp;and not care about my meals.&amp;nbsp;And when it is time&amp;nbsp;to return to Singapore, I will have more than 2 luggages (maybe 5?). Guaguaguagua....&lt;br /&gt;Better practice self-disclipine. *fingers crossed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;need advice and recommendation to where I should shop for winter&amp;nbsp;wear (cheap and&amp;nbsp;good) in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;If you&amp;nbsp;could also pen down what I&amp;nbsp;need and other miscellanous, please&amp;nbsp;do so. Ha! I&amp;nbsp;don't mind freebies too. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate. :D&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>Afraid of uncertainty</title>
    <published>2010-07-18T17:16:56Z</published>
    <updated>2010-07-19T15:40:35Z</updated>
    <category term="thoughts"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #808080"&gt;I don't know what I want anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I'm thinking anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I'm feeling anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how should I&amp;nbsp;react.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what should I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes things just can't fall into places like how&amp;nbsp;we wished&amp;nbsp;they could be.&lt;br /&gt;We can't control who like, adore or even hate us.&lt;br /&gt;We can't force the person&amp;nbsp;we like, wished&amp;nbsp;we could love, or even hoping he/she could be a step closer to us,&lt;br /&gt;to think the same way too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just can't force love, can we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder it is called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #808080"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;'The One'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="171" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #808080"&gt;Am I feeling this way coz I'm leaving soon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:32671</id>
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    <title>Out of Reach</title>
    <published>2010-06-28T17:28:33Z</published>
    <updated>2010-06-28T17:28:33Z</updated>
    <category term="vacation"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;img alt="" width="281" height="455" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/4c438b17a0b68a809d922a9d280f93622fb28d93cd408b5fafb08123cc42233a/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0zUuBUqBAgMOd9RfAmsKkAkUoTkR4EwJ0uEFdiTHfdxZVHFUFkxl09ksI2yecd-qDyX1Fhzc5CQb_Fq2ev8cMlA:LAFbNNGSW4TLtuhxIex3NQ" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've yet again neglected my blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was away for ~2 weeks.&amp;nbsp;A good reason why I didn't blog besides being plain lazy hokays.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Went on a vacation to Taipei. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014eft2/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="180" height="240" alt="" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014eft2/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014dpz6/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="180" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014dpz6/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other photos are in my facebook albums. Go there to view my holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back but I wanna get out again. I think I'm &lt;span style="font-size: large"&gt;ADDICTED&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;There are so so so many places, just so many places I&amp;nbsp;wanna visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go either:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bali&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bintan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Langkawii&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Phuket&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;or even Sentosa will do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Yes, a short getaway from &lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Red Dot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, even Sentosa. I&amp;nbsp;just need a beach resort. A time to chillax and have fun with friend(s).&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;even thought of getting a room at Marina Bay Sands. Much more after Kevin (a UK national residing in HK but&amp;nbsp;much more&amp;nbsp;informative about Singapore than me!&amp;nbsp;Boo!)&amp;nbsp;sounded me out that there is a skyline swimming pool up on the roof (beside the 1/2 week old sky garden). I WANNA SWIM THERE!!! ARRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1289194/Marina-Bay-Sands-resort-opens-Singapore.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;www.dailymail.co.uk/news/worldnews/article-1289194/Marina-Bay-Sands-resort-opens-Singapore.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me&amp;nbsp;who isn't tempted?! I AM ABSOLUTELY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:32018</id>
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    <title>Basking in the Arts</title>
    <published>2010-05-30T17:58:17Z</published>
    <updated>2010-05-30T18:15:20Z</updated>
    <category term="arts"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Little things in life makes me appreciate and enjoy each day living... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chanced upon this Japanese group (Sushi TapDo) performance on a Saturday night at&amp;nbsp;Esplande's outdoor stage. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00143wpp/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="179" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00143wpp/s320x240" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their speciality is Tap dance but their performance is not mediocre at all. Not only do they tap dance, they added theatre works too, and their show have&amp;nbsp;a tinge of humour. I especially like the Jap guy. He is so cute and funnie! Hahhaaaa...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is a video clip of one of their snippets I&amp;nbsp;managed to record. (Note:&amp;nbsp;The pink Japanese 'girl' with the red bag is actually that cute and funnie Jap guy. ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="167" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos of them during the show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00144efh/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="320" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00144efh/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00145p2y/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="320" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00145p2y/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00146kg9/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="320" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00146kg9/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/001474y8/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="320" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/001474y8/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/001488zg/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="320" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/001488zg/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00149yqe/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="180" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00149yqe/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014a9h7/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="320" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0014a9h7/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may look like those sorts whom know nuts about Arts and Music, but to tell you the truth, I enjoy and matter of fact luv them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is something in me, my arty farty genes will react out of the blue. What to do, I took Violin lessons&amp;nbsp;at Primary 3 and learnt up to Grade 5, though I&amp;nbsp;reckoned I am not much a string instrument person. Hated the violin scales last time to the core! It was living hell when I had test on scales. Boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I definitely prefer the flute. I aced the Chinese flute when I was in SAC. Yeah yeah yeah, I&amp;nbsp;was in Chinese Orchestra, so what?! I luv those times in CO and am proud to say CO was my CCA. I'm very diversify alrite! Hahahhaaaa...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4 years of blowing the flute. I am&amp;nbsp;definitely a better &lt;em&gt;blower&lt;/em&gt; than a &lt;em&gt;stringer&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Haiz.... I missed those days... :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:31983</id>
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    <title>Infidelity</title>
    <published>2010-05-13T21:21:09Z</published>
    <updated>2010-05-18T16:16:18Z</updated>
    <category term="thoughts"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Quoted from Thorsten, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&amp;quot;I don't tolerate infidelity.&lt;br /&gt;If you feel the need to cheat then clearly there's something wrong, the love isn't there.&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So clearly, my man can't afford to cheat behind the sly, and / or I do not need a man that would cheat behind his gf.&lt;br /&gt;Like WTH! Don't come and disturb calm waters alritey! Boo!&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, what makes you think I&amp;nbsp;would'nt feel&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;might&amp;nbsp;cheat on me as well when we're together?&lt;br /&gt;It's a definitive insecurity, mind you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously, if you can cheat behind someone u claim that you love or you're involved with, then I&amp;nbsp;hereby 'request' you to re-evaluate your 'so-called-love' for this person.&lt;br /&gt;Hit right into your bloody head, THE LOVE ISN'T THERE ANYMORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a man / be a lovable lady, MOVE&amp;nbsp;ON....&lt;br /&gt;Don't cheat on him / her, be honest for goodness sake.&amp;nbsp;Your&amp;nbsp;'partner' might thank you for initiating the breakup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may sound rather cold here. Hahahaaaa... But I'm definitely one-heck-of-love dumbo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:31725</id>
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    <title>Immersing in non-existance</title>
    <published>2010-05-02T17:26:29Z</published>
    <updated>2010-05-13T21:24:34Z</updated>
    <category term="dramas"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Yes Yes Yes... I've been revelling about this drama series. Hahahahahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" width="550" height="405" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/845c45979765000347bfa3cc897403f744bfffadb28dbde41b02baf838258845/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h00UuVVPxLht7b5hnakNXrC0UrT0J5CgIj5hIM0W2PLFMSUkoFkwsp_Hlc3yWfabnXvQ0B8EAyeku_QrDP7pkd2SNarhUwfA:I1-d67e-YlAU1Qggas2KBQ" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to Channel U again. I couldn't wait for it to broadcast every weekday for only an hour,&amp;nbsp;so went onto Youtube to watch a few episodes ahead. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The link below should be one of the classics! At least the part that I&amp;nbsp;watched&amp;nbsp;thus far that is EXTREMELY SWEET. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;HIS CONFESSION TO HER :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="164" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(敗犬女王经典台词)&lt;br /&gt;Classic line I &lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6699"&gt;&amp;quot;我没有名车，但我有机车，每次载你的时候，我都会感觉到你从背后抱住我那种温暖的感&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;觉&amp;hellip;&lt;br /&gt;八岁的差距，我们可以一起弥补，你可以为了我继续穿迷你裙，我可以为了你穿西装打领带，我&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;们可以一起看你爱看的外国电影，你可以陪我一起看我爱看的热血漫画，只要我们在一起就&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;都OK啦，如果累了没车，我可以背你回家，如果你心情不好，我可以陪你上天台看星星，没&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;有金钱堆砌的恋爱也不见得不浪漫啊，这样因为感觉单纯的在一起，难道不可以吗？&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Super luv the part on mini-skirt and star-gazing lar! Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really wonders how on Earth do all&amp;nbsp;these Taiwanese scriptwriters have; mushy&amp;nbsp;yet heart-throbbing confession lines.&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't melt?&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;will hokays! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6699"&gt;&amp;quot;谈恋爱如果只剩下条件的话，不是很悲惨吗？条件能让你快乐吗，还是条件能让你幸福？&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" style="width: 22px; height: 17px" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/cd813c46510490da9d0630d681c66e31708a27b99edfa77825f08e299a4a714d/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h01k2NSaEdgsnA-gzRmNiyCVNoA0h6UVph-0FakinbbRcKGlMAkR0p5gkIh3jYMeeGoEpFtgFtL1_iFuyX-8hNhmND8xNgc2QO4wftpzEcf5k9DztBKxmVuB0_xV1RXaRsgSwGmg-rB4CEuezwtyEBgvYGRbUAdgvB5Hfk1AtSPBUd5gQGzwlvuOF9Qei9:t3iQ6CcdYpyIvDrq_u9NrQ" loading="lazy" /&gt;当你靠近一个人，那种心跳加速，害羞的感觉你还有吗？我有！&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Racing heartbeats and shyness in front of the person you have feelings for. :) I also want!&lt;span style="color: #ff6699"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so very very true, &lt;span style="color: #ff6699"&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6699"&gt;爱要及时，没有如果。&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's either we met the person too late or the time is not right. Fate sometimes really fool us Humans.&lt;br /&gt;We've just got to wait for the perfect moment, isn't it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="165" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:31205</id>
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    <title>One big time JERK!</title>
    <published>2010-04-26T17:34:26Z</published>
    <updated>2010-04-27T17:15:50Z</updated>
    <category term="celebrity"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;It started with these photos that kicked up all the fuss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="范植伟、王心凌" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/67d00e3884b9c02b468d10bc9e6c875039268dadebe4e51065fe175d20df9db9/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0yFmVCbVcgN3W-lbXm46tB0cjT0ZjCkxyvk9QkimRMVMUTQJY0kpvsBdb3i7wabvWvwoH80MweEO1CsbXvNFJy3A:xDCBAfkskq0dOkqgGgWFiA" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img alt="范植伟、王心凌" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/0094598ed4057ae47e9d23b2306363e312c9f1264c98d3c0e0fa0025d4600f6f/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0yFmVCbVcgN3W-lbXm46tB0cjT0ZjCkxyvk9QkimRMVMUTQJY0kpvsBdb3i7wabvWvwoH80MweUroQenXvNFJy3A:aDTHMuLfOMnz46Q9-WidMQ" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be thinking how would the photos bring trouble right?&amp;nbsp;Just a normal 'in-love' couple taking daily photos together (how very sweet).&lt;br /&gt;This 2 photos do not say more. Not until some idiot commented more about&amp;nbsp;his ex-gf to the media (which is like the whole mandarin entertainment industry).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you do not know who they are, they are Celebrities from Taiwan (sweetiepie:&amp;nbsp;Cyndi Wang 王心凌) and China (beast: Fan Zhi Wei&amp;nbsp; 范植偉).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently this big time jerk 爆料 (gave juicy insights) in an interview about his past r/s with Wang.&lt;br /&gt;He got so dumb as to fall into the trap of the media when he is such a veteran already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;NO&amp;nbsp;WAY! WHAT CRAP, I DON'T BUY HIS AFTER STORY ABOUT THIS HOOHA! ABSOUTELY NOT, DONKEY-ARSE!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Media asked him what are the reasons to the splitting of them.&lt;br /&gt;He answered,&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;strong&gt;&amp;quot;She lied to me she was 17 when at that time she was 19 years old.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;myself thought how could she be 17 too.&amp;quot; &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;So ya really dumbo lor!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;strong&gt;&amp;quot;I was utterly disappointed and angry that her first time wasn't given to me.&amp;quot; &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;As if your first was given to her! Pui Pui Pui!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH!!!! He is definitely a piece of shit! Utterly despicable, &lt;strike&gt;low&lt;/strike&gt; underground&amp;nbsp;class and lowgrade!! Doesn't he know that reputation to a girl is very very, no, EXTREMELY&amp;nbsp;important? And hello, what era already?!&lt;br /&gt;What's the point of saying all this when it had ended &lt;em&gt;God-knows &lt;/em&gt;how many years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.channelnewsasia.com/stories/entertainment/view/1052670/1/.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;to read from CNA's news about this issue.&lt;br /&gt;Cyndi Wang's &lt;a href="http://tw.myblog.yahoo.com/cyndi-0905/article?mid=9851&amp;amp;prev=-1&amp;amp;next=9602" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;how she felt. (It's in mandarin thou. Read link above on CNA translated version&amp;nbsp;on some of her responses.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Wang. I pity her max.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously do not know what he gains by saying all this nonsense, except free publicity from&amp;nbsp;riding on Wang's popularity.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I know what he gains. He gained all the HATRED from the massive crowd, especially from us girls and guys with brains-&amp;amp;-hearts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SHIT YOU FAN ZHI WEI! Stop hurting Wang whom had loved u with all her heart then and now still protecting / defending&amp;nbsp;you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GET ALIVE AND MOVE ON, she has... &lt;/strong&gt;Just leave her alone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What a nightmare past relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Truly BAD ROMANCE!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="152" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:30766</id>
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    <title>Just LOVE</title>
    <published>2010-04-21T17:49:41Z</published>
    <updated>2010-04-21T18:02:42Z</updated>
    <category term="songs"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0099"&gt;愛就對了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0099"&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="139" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0099"&gt;總是要流一些滾燙熱淚&lt;br /&gt;才能換來對愛的體會&lt;br /&gt;妳看　世界沒有毀滅　心也沒有碎&lt;br /&gt;其他的就交給時間解決&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0099"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妳當然可以重新再愛&lt;br /&gt;受過傷的更懂怎樣愛與被愛&lt;br /&gt;所以　別再沉溺有他的回憶&lt;br /&gt;有空再回憶　離開妳的只有他但是愛還在&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0099"&gt;＊聽我說　愛是對的　錯的是我們&lt;br /&gt;　還沒學會愛　就急著愛人　而愛錯人&lt;br /&gt;　可是　愛就對了　遇到下一個&lt;br /&gt;　愛上就愛了　痛苦或快樂　都是獲得&lt;br /&gt;　oh~oh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0099"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我當然經歷過妳現在的感受&lt;br /&gt;我想那是人必經的折磨　yeh~&lt;br /&gt;也許　每個人都該是某個人　成長的助手&lt;br /&gt;受一點苦痛幫助他成熟&lt;br /&gt;Repeat ＊&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0099"&gt;別探聽他的線索　別等待他會回頭&lt;br /&gt;愛~不喜歡看人軟弱&lt;br /&gt;別繼續把心封鎖　別躲在傷心裡頭&lt;br /&gt;愛~萬一來了別錯過&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0099"&gt;愛是對的　錯的是我們&lt;br /&gt;還沒學會愛　就急著愛人　而愛錯人&lt;br /&gt;可是　愛就對了　遇到下一個&lt;br /&gt;愛上就愛了　痛苦或快樂　都是獲得 Oh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0099"&gt;＃聽我說　愛是對的　錯的是別人&lt;br /&gt;　自以為懂愛　才會又愛人　又傷害人&lt;br /&gt;　可是　愛就對了　愛了就值得&lt;br /&gt;　愛這份功課　艱深但快樂　愛就對了 Oh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0099"&gt;Repeat ＃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0099"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愛來了別錯過&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;Don't be afraid. Just LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:30698</id>
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    <title>Pretty</title>
    <published>2010-04-19T17:25:15Z</published>
    <updated>2010-05-18T16:47:25Z</updated>
    <category term="celebrity"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;Why didn't I find her pretty last time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0013wyd5/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="320" height="212" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0013wyd5/s320x240" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0013x8f6/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="320" height="212" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0013x8f6/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to figure out who she is already?&lt;br /&gt;Ookies, one more collage for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0013y9wp/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="240" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0013y9wp/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! She is none other than &lt;strike&gt;Sarawak&lt;/strike&gt; Langkawi&amp;nbsp;beauty &lt;strong&gt;Jesseca Liu&lt;/strong&gt;, better known as 刘芷绚. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0013z0xk/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="287" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/0013z0xk/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty skinny babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I like her with curls and dyed hair thou, like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00140sze/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="320" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00140sze/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty with a heart for animals. I&amp;nbsp;reckoned she's a cat-lover like I am too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00141f9g/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="216" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00141f9g/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00142e1p/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" width="196" height="240" src="https://pics.livejournal.com/shirleychan/pic/00142e1p/s320x240" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;So cute.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad, she has decided to quit show biz and go back to &lt;strike&gt;Sarawak&lt;/strike&gt; Langkawi to manage her spa. Coolsome. :)&lt;br /&gt;Beauty +&amp;nbsp;Kind &amp;hearts; + Brains, what more can you ask for. Dream girl to most guys right? Hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:30208</id>
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    <title>Date Night &amp; Oxygen</title>
    <published>2010-04-11T13:12:46Z</published>
    <updated>2010-04-11T13:13:31Z</updated>
    <category term="songs"/>
    <category term="recommendation"/>
    <category term="movies"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" width="310" height="460" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/18addfd855623f89d29d50226c8de268d237f20dd975e7cc4319d509d5c05232/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h0yFmVCbRag93c9RHYnMDrC0UrT1BnU05-uFZQkimRdhNJElMIjldprxZWxCadd82A-V8dihhmIgahI-yKosRcx2dAuVBv:S9WTv3TR6NVccM8vvLX5-Q" fetchpriority="high" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left"&gt;Watched this movie yesterday and it's really a success. At least I found it funny, laughed hysterically at some parts. Both leads were awesome in their acting skills. I would rate this 8/10, so go watch it. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left"&gt;After watching this show (or at least in the mids of it) it gave me some thoughts about life; about marriage, about growing old together with the one u chose to marry.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How true it is when Humans got used to everyday life, taking for granted the presence of the one you love and love you.&lt;br /&gt;I would NEVER&amp;nbsp;want my husband to describe me next time as, &amp;quot;Shirley is really a good lady but we are better off as&amp;nbsp;best room/house mates.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it&amp;nbsp;heartbreaking to hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got me thinking and I told myself&amp;nbsp;to fulfill all these (I will try to make my hubby the happiest man on earth),&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep the PASSION burning brightly and strongly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love each other everyday like it was the very first time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Make my husband happy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be contented and appreciate his goodness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do things together w/o worrying about the kids and other what nots.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give&amp;nbsp;each other&amp;nbsp;full attention.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Date like we ain't married. (Wooo... how exciting. Ha!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Hahahaaaa... I dunno whether u know what I'm talking about, but at least I&amp;nbsp;know what I want and got to do next time. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, in &amp;hearts; with this song currently. Listen to it...&lt;br /&gt;Told you already, whoever gets my heart in&amp;nbsp;loving him will be the most fortunate guy ever. Hahahaaa.... Super BHB! &lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" style="width: 0px; height: 0px; visibility: hidden" src="https://imgprx.livejournal.net/38467107d22a34c04d7da6249edb12ff88612bd2abc92479d75377abd3ed10b9/P2WlxyVijxKugmBq8M5SV0Mdsf-ah7h03EGXSaZWncOd9BHTjMDrC0UrT1B-Ekl3v1BQ0xTzU0xmJXwluUVprxZf2yeddrmv1XkfpiUrMjjhC6mpguRXp3dx6z1GQHE31G3u2GlwIctYOW5jCDnIknQkhWJlfOsOqwAQuVuYE7--0bnMkQNDvIg4QZAxQAC80Uz72QYLMy4ujRsg7A1xz_twEpCE4GkHVItlnbqpvvvBa16GKAqUS68zvlwiCSKFAVrNtkEHT38WP5shqGw:xbcE8KtorJVhI5zuUjykpA" loading="lazy" /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="133" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="size: 0.8em"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.muziboo.com/shirleychan/music/oxygen-by-colbie-caillat/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Oxygen by Colbie Caillat&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.muziboo.com/musicians-available/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;Musicians Available&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oxygen by Colbie Caillat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;I came apart inside a world made of angry people&lt;br /&gt;I found a boy who had a dream&lt;br /&gt;Making everyone smile&lt;br /&gt;He was sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I fell over my feet&lt;br /&gt;Like bricks underwater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am I supposed to tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;I need oxygen&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby if I was your lady?&lt;br /&gt;I would make you happy&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna leave, never gonna leave&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby I will be your lady&lt;br /&gt;I am going crazy for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I found a state of mind&lt;br /&gt;Where I could be speechless&lt;br /&gt;I had to try it for a while&lt;br /&gt;To figure out this feeling&lt;br /&gt;This felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Pull me upside down to a place&lt;br /&gt;Where you've been waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How am I supposed to tell you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;I need oxygen&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby if I was your lady&lt;br /&gt;I would make you happy&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna leave,&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna leave&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby I will be your lady&lt;br /&gt;I am going crazy for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you don't wanna keep me waiting&lt;br /&gt;Staring at my fingers feeling like a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby I will be your lady&lt;br /&gt;I will make you happy&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna leave,&lt;br /&gt;Never gonna leave&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby I will be your lady&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy, yeah-oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you want,&lt;br /&gt;Baby tell me what you need&lt;br /&gt;Anything I ask baby give it to me&lt;br /&gt;Baby give it to me, give it to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came apart inside a world made of angry people&lt;br /&gt;I found a boy who had a dream&lt;br /&gt;Making everyone smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:30076</id>
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    <title>Liberating yourself :)</title>
    <published>2010-03-31T17:23:21Z</published>
    <updated>2010-03-31T17:28:21Z</updated>
    <category term="random"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Sees some truth and somewhat inspired by an entry by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://987rozz.wordpress.com/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Rozz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Here it goes and I hope it does you good too,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #808080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;to forgive is to set a prisoner free and discover that the prisoner was you. when you hold resentment toward another, you are bound to that person by an emotional link that is stronger than steel. you will know that forgiveness has begun when you recall those who hurt you and feel the power to wish them well.&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666699"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;Forgiveness speaks power to liberate onself.&amp;nbsp;It takes alot in a person to forgive and live in peace with&amp;nbsp;those&amp;nbsp;whom had&amp;nbsp;'hurt' them. I applaud these people and seek to better myself and be like them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;forget.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be that magnanimous ShirShir she once knew.&amp;nbsp;:)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333"&gt;&amp;quot;I make peace with the &lt;em&gt;World &lt;/em&gt;that done me wrong.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc3366"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;span style="color: #cc3366"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993366"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Be on guard! Happy April Fool's Day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:shirleychan:29704</id>
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    <title>To my Superman out there</title>
    <published>2010-03-21T15:28:24Z</published>
    <updated>2010-04-11T12:40:47Z</updated>
    <category term="songs"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff3399"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday Afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff3399"&gt;it's a sunday afternoon, with you&lt;br /&gt;let's play pretend on the swings, and fly over the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you could be my superman, and I will be your lady&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; in a big white castle&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;save me from the monsters beneath my bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; if it's love you're looking for&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; you don't have to look too far,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; cos I... am yours&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; maybe the girl who's perfect&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; is somehow right in front of you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and you might find her on this&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; sunday afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; it's a sunday afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; with just two&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;lazing on the grass, i'd pick a flower just for&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; you could be the one for me&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you don't even know&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;how to read the signs&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;if only you knew that my heart would be yours, in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; i'd write your name across the sky&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; turn sad songs into lullabies&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; but i'd stop myself, if only you knew... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="128" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #ff0000"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt; listening to this song, perhaps singing it one day to my Superman. :)&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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