tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13084578092804898822012-02-17T09:07:35.087+08:00Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.comBlogger271100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-8733596511192936282009-11-26T13:09:00.002+08:002009-11-26T13:40:24.116+08:00Evrythings is over....<br />i just finish my part time job....<br />but unfortunately....<br />i get the 紅眼癥.....<br />now my eyes red dao like ghost.... <br />small dao almost cant see....<br />and vry pain vry suffer....<br />2day see newspaper thr say ....<br />"IT" is the most popular dieseas now...<br />so everyone pls take care....<br />cos reli vry xing ku....<br /> <br /><br />21-11-09 tat day.....<br />we break le....<br />i not dun wan reply her msg....<br />i jus busying working...<br />but she duno....<br />keep saying something gek me....<br />wat dun wan reply den no nid reply...<br />wat dun disturb me anymore...<br />why u owes like tat de....<br />can tell me why ma??<br />tis is not the 1st time le....<br />is many time le...<br />and we oso got discuss about tis prob how to overcome it...<br />but oso dun work de....<br />remain the same oso...<br />somemore more serious than b4...<br /><br />Maybe is my problem ba....<br />wat oso i wrong ba....<br />how many time i forgv u....<br />how many time i forget it...<br />how many time i try to make it better...<br /> i oso duno le.... <br />maybe i m not the good bf....<br />and unlucky u meet me....<br />sure u vry regret...<br /><br />i reli dun wan break....<br />but tat day too tired plus u keep gek me....<br />so i cant tahan le....<br />the 1st time i say it....<br />after tat, regret le.....<br />but the msg ady send to she le...<br />cant change le....<br />ur reply is for me for u oso better...<br />seems like early u ady wan break wif me le....<br />and tis time is the chance.....<br />u seems like happy ....<br />and i noe...<br />without me...<br />u still can happy everyday...<br />without me....<br />u free.....<br />without me....<br />u no nid so suffer in tis relationship again.....<br />without me....<br />u can be strong....<br />and the last....<br />i noe u can no nid me anymore!!!<br /><br />but i reli duno....<br />why u nid delete all the post...<br />i jus wan let it be apart of my memories oso cant....<br />abit of din leave it to me....<br />wat kor kor say is rite....<br />of course u wan delete...<br />cos u dun wan rmb it....<br />and don wan me contact u anymore....<br />cos u dun wan see me anymore....<br /><br />to tat GUEST.....<br />i duno u r her who...<br />but pls behave urself....<br />ya, i suck....<br />so how???<br />u wan how??<br />stupid de!!<br />wan scold ppl oso dun learn some english!!!<br /><br />*sori,too angry le*<br /><br />anywer, thanks for ur comment!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-873359651119293628?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-34685358795929772132009-11-05T16:51:00.000+08:002009-11-05T16:52:40.904+08:00ytd morning about 8 o'clock....<br />we received a call from biao jie...<br />she say my aunt is in the hospital now....<br />WATT!!!<br />me still not yet ask wat is goin on....<br />den nid go skul le....<br />i tot ntg will happend....<br />everything will goin to be normal....<br />After i bak home,<br />i ask mami how about aunt now....<br />she oso duno....<br />cos dad still not yet bak....<br />not awhile...<br />daddy cum bak le....<br />the 1st things i ask is it aunt ok....<br />my dad seems like dun wan say many ....<br />jus ans me she still in hospital now...<br />tat means she still alive....<br />rite??<br />Tis is wat i talking wif myself....<br /><br /><br />About 7pm....<br />other aunt call our....<br />say my aunt pass away le...<br />fetching her bak....<br />wat the!!!<br />why so suddenly!!!<br />i cant believe it!!!<br />why all i care de ppl gone one by one...<br />WHY!!!<br />PO PO oso leave our le....<br />U oso leave our le....<br />we cant listen ur sound,<br />ur laugh,<br />ur jokes,<br />ur funny action again le!!!<br />includes U!!!<br />i miss u and po po...<br />Why tis two bad things <br />can happened in one year....<br />i still sad wif po po....<br />den now u oso gone le....<br />duno u will meet po po anot....<br />if u and po po meet each other....<br />pls help me take care po po....<br />u too...<br />must take care at thr....<br /><br /><br />I hate my life...<br />hate tis year cos of too many sad thg happened...<br />y tis all bad things keep around me!!<br />why everyone oso nid die...<br />why no ppl can live last forever...<br />why good ppl will die fast....<br />and why the bad ppl still can live so long....<br />wat the stupid rules!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-3468535879592977213?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-65190005524708671882009-10-23T19:53:00.002+08:002009-10-23T20:08:31.328+08:00hohohoho.....<br />2day is good fridays....<br />and oso the last day for tis week...<br />xixi^^<br />2molo saturday again....<br />can sleep till late late....<br />be pig pig...<br />haha...<br />2day late wake up arh...<br />but fortunately no late go school....<br />Aleiluya.....<br />2day we talk about the puppy...<br />mami let me rear puppy le...<br />so 2molo my friend will take the puppy to me...<br />Hooray!!!<br />But mami oso say....<br />if the puppy keep bark disturb ppl....<br />she wan me gv bak to my friend...<br />wuwuwuwuw....<br />hope the dog will guai guai la....<br />Me bak home awhile...<br />den baba oso bak le...<br />i tell he i wan rear the puppy...<br />den he say OK neh!!<br />i tot he will dun let de....<br />haha...<br />Love U Daddy!!<br />Love U Mummy!!<br />i will try my best....<br />to take care the puppy de!!<br />Anywer,<br />thanks for u all !!<br /><br />skip....<br /><br />2day discuss wif laopo about our problem....<br />at the start still got bit arguing....<br />but after awhile...<br />we becum ok le....<br />cos say le all wat we want to say....<br />i duno tis will happened again bo...<br />cos we 2 oso tired wif tis....<br />if keep like tat ....<br />2 ppl will not happy oso...<br />anyhow...<br />now wat oso dun wan think ....<br />jus hope we 2 can happy 2gether!!!<br />tis is wat i wish!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-6519000552470867188?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-52644038782859025902009-10-20T16:22:00.002+08:002009-10-20T16:50:57.150+08:002day....<br />seem like the 1st day go skul...<br />haha...<br />jus reached skul....<br />den my friend cum say ....<br />wah...<br />finally u cum le....<br />long time din see u....<br />vry miss u neh....<br />yuccckkkk.....<br />disgusting sentence cum out from got abit bondan ppl mouth!!<br />hahahah......joking la!!!u man man de o!!!<br />haiz....<br />2day got many homework do ah....<br />lazy lazy lazy la.....<br />den do dao half....<br />my friend start 38 le....<br />they tell me wat happened ytd....<br />ytd my comp teacher duno wat happened....<br />vry vry fierce....<br />scold the all class...<br />and make dao one girl cry neh....<br />geng ah....<br />lucikly ytd i din cum....<br />if not i oso gv she scold lu.....<br />huhuhuuhuh.....<br />Den hor....<br />my friend say her boyfriends hse got 5 puppy....<br />ask me wan anot....<br />but is black color de....<br />den i ask she take pic for me see see 1st!!<br />i go bak hum den ask mami.... <br />say can i hv a pet....<br />den my mum say u wan wat pet....<br />i mai say puppy lor....<br />den she din think jus reject me....<br />wuwuwuwuwu....<br />sad sad ah....<br />i wan puppy la!!!<br />duno why she din me.....<br />haiz....<br /><br />My stupid zhu zhu....<br />open 2 msn....<br />say got virus wor....<br />haha....<br />ok...<br />wan stop le....<br />to be continue....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-5264403878285902590?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-6496467323523989352009-10-19T22:43:00.002+08:002009-10-19T22:53:14.748+08:00<div align="center"><strong><em>lolx....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>Got few weeks din update le.....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>cos lazy cum writing...</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>haha....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>tis 2 week duno wat prob me....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>keep sicking....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>last week jus recover from fever....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>den ytd duno eat jor wat...</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>keep cirit birit....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>go toilet oso go jor 5 times le...</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>den eat jor duno wat pills jus stop...</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>stomach and pigu oso pain pain...</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>tot ady okle.....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>won pain again....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>2day jus wake up chg clothes...</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>stomach pain again....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>mai fast fast go toilet lor....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>den cum out awhile....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>pain gain....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>go toilet again....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>wth...</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>wat happen oh me...</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>is it my health got prob??</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>now the stomach still not feeling well....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>like.....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>the feeling hard to say out....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>anywer....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>hope 2molo dun wan pain le....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>cos i many days din go skul le....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>must gv teacher scold de....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>many homework waiting me do tim...</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>think dao here ady papa le....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>dun wan go skul oso cannot!!!</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>okla....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>wan sleep le....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em>2molo will cum blog again.....</em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-649646732352398935?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-54540474254001996872009-10-06T16:10:00.004+08:002009-10-06T18:58:59.556+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SssAWDFXAQI/AAAAAAAAALw/Dvj19IOHJI8/s1600-h/Heart....jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389401757863837954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SssAWDFXAQI/AAAAAAAAALw/Dvj19IOHJI8/s320/Heart....jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>Ytd ....</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>mami bought me a big chicken stick...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>mama bought dadi pay...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>haha...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>me jie di mui and jia yee ..</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>5 stupid kids...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>plying candle infront of the gate...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>i dun wan ply de....</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>but they keep pull me go...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>den ply till half...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>jia yee say let we make a heart shape...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>so we jus follow wat she say...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>jus a few minutes...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>we make a big heart shape...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>den i say,</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>seem like so unattrative...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>so i add an arrow...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>Dang Dang Dang..</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>becum more leng jor....</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>cant stop say i reli got talent in creative...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>wakakakak....</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>2day ,</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>i say tis nite dun sms le...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>den she angry again... </em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><br />i jus wan do my revision oni...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>cos 2molo i got my External Exam...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>YOU got urs PMR Exam..</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>so we 2 must use tis few hours to study</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>although ...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>still left half day oni....</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>haiz...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>u say dun wan sms de...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>not me dun wan sms wif u....</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>Anywer,</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>bao bei piggy..</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>2molo must Gambateh...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>dun let urself regret ...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>cos tis tis ur result...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>u wan get gud result or bad...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>jus see u oni...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>try to do it properly...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>ntg is u cant do de if u wan to do...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>i will always support u de...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>This</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>is wat i wan to say to u...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>Lastly,</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>hope we 2 oso can get gud result ...</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>tis nite sleep early.</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>dun always late late sleep..</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>later blur blur jiu cham..</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>Aja Aja Aja...^^</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em>We are the Best Best Best!!!</em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-5454047425400199687?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-51269097520048689452009-10-05T00:17:00.002+08:002009-10-13T21:39:23.395+08:00after my seminar.<br />when home.<br />not long after that i went out again.<br />to a party.<br />was actually sleepy. z.z<br />but i need to do sumthg for my pig.<br /><br />at the party with my cousin i make this for zhu zhu<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsjLcSbZA1I/AAAAAAAAAK8/3RNAS5f6vuY/s1600-h/SDC10871.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsjLcSbZA1I/AAAAAAAAAK8/3RNAS5f6vuY/s400/SDC10871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388780640992297810" border="0" /></a><br />i know it sux!<br />don't laugh >.<<br />i tried my best.<br /><br />after the party<br />mama bring us go yam cha.<br />then now<br />back at home sitting infront of the com updating blog :D<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-5126909752004868945?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-90338069418890244122009-10-04T13:39:00.009+08:002010-04-20T12:35:43.504+08:00<div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Ssg2DXxdYtI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ziQ2Hugj5dQ/s1600-h/1_155306919l.jpg"></a><em><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">ytd biao di oso my friend call me go club swimming wif them...</span></strong></em></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>den i mai go swim lo cos long time din go le...</em> </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">after swim me and biao di and biao mei </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">go inside their room for rest...<br />biao meis go in 1st...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">me and biao di lastly jus follow ....</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"></div></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Ssg15fI0CRI/AAAAAAAAAKk/I0TxzLumIrg/s1600-h/1_233359011l.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>when i go into the room....</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>they start singing the bday song....</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>hahahaha....</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>wif a cake oso....</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>Mocha cake favour....</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>reli gv them zha dao....</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>haha....</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>anywer,thanks for their suprised....</em></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong></strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Ssg1zw6ChLI/AAAAAAAAAKc/d4K6TGcBKM4/s1600-h/1_689425164l_conew1.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>They said b4 eat the cake....</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>must take photo wif the cake...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>cos the cake is choose from them...</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>they wan me rmb it....</em></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">lolx...<br /><br /></span><br /></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Ssg1oUcfNkI/AAAAAAAAAKU/5HRIm8bT3Io/s1600-h/1_510569369l_conew1.jpg"></a><strong><em></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em> <span style="font-size:85%;">Finally can eat the cake lor.....</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>haha...<br /></em></strong></span><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Ssg1i3exq-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/J6EKuNabr9I/s1600-h/1_128389329l.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>omg....</em></strong></span><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">still wan take pic wif he....<br /></span><br /><br /></em></strong><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Ssg1W5Fl5eI/AAAAAAAAAKE/erOyK_megug/s1600-h/1_415718249l.jpg"></a>Biao mei oso wan take pic.....-.-'<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Ssg1RGTnmJI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/T7PewFIZCns/s1600-h/1_507235861l.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>At last....</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>we all take together ...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>Actually tis yr bday i reli feel vry happy...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>cos i received many suprised tat make from the...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>Celebrate jor 3 times...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>3 times oso different cake...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>3 times oso different ppl....</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>3 times oso got suprised...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>i like 3rd...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>cos my bady is on 3rd...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>haha...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>i reli happy tat i hv u all....</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>if not...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>i won got a meaningful bday for tis yr....</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>i will never never never..</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>forgot wat u all hv done to me....</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>Againly,</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>Thanks to all my friends...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>Thanks to all my family...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>Thanks to all my watever who la....</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>Hope u all happy always...</em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>DeAR,</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>i waiting for ur present....</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>i noe u oso waiting my present...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>haha...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>but oso hope can received urs</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>as fast as possible....</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>and thanks for loving me...</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><em>muacks<br /></em></strong><br /></span></div><div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-9033806941889024412?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-56435001622508205332009-10-02T22:59:00.003+08:002009-10-03T01:07:09.763+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsYVrhI4k6I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/hpTSmeDSUhY/s1600-h/DSC08189.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388017841569567650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsYVrhI4k6I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/hpTSmeDSUhY/s320/DSC08189.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">ytd my friend help me celebrate my bday at k-box......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">i cant believe tat the present i received from them is....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">A CAKE tat make from them.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">oso duno when they start learning baking cake....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">haha....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">although the outlook look vry funny....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">but inside still can eat de....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">summore vry delicious tim.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">cant take the whole cake let u all see tim....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">cos after eating still left abit let me bring bak oni.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">den we continue our singing.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">hahahah.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">we keep shout more than sing.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">later gv ppl complain i run 1st.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">wakakakka...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">After singing we walk awhile at Jusco....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">den see dao got cute cute bear.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">den mai buy to my dear lor....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">see....me so gud neh....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">go dao wer oso got buy thg for u.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">duno why u still feels it i nt so care u de....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">hahahahha.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">watever la......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">About 2day....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">the presentation from other group still not yet finish....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">tis time turn my friend tat group....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">they curi curi tengok teacher still nt yet cum....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">den he start using the mic singing happy bday for me wif the whole class....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">walao yeh.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">fortunately teacher still nt yet cum....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">if nt he sure shot by teacher....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">hahaha....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">but reli vry touching lor.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">thanks u all guys......fot </span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">when finsih class.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">attend for gathering lor.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">den talk till half....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">they suddenly all say wan go le.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">ytd jus ask me for late bak....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">but now they say they wan go without inform me....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">tat time i reli vry angry lor.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">oni me sha sha sit at thr.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">den nt awhile....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">the bday song is cuming out......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">they go buy the kfc....mcd....pizza ...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">cum to kopitiam eat....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">lollx....i reli gv them zha dao....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">sot sot de them....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">but i still like be friend wif them....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">fu yoh.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">eat so many...dun wan fat oso cannot le....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">dear,thanks for ur korea bday song ya!!!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">sori cos of my problem...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">u cant call me ,cant saying bday to me....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">sori ya....i oso dun wan like tat de.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">anywer...i love u oh!!xixixi</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">the fourth time i listen the bday song in tis 3 days!!!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-5643500162250820533?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-64941058659311653372009-09-29T16:06:00.008+08:002009-10-02T22:36:59.879+08:00<span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">2day still got abit fever and headache.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em>feels don wan go school de......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>but 2day got presentation about our product....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>so...must go school le if nt will make my group becum no marks....</em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">Mama gv me eat le panadol den fetch me go school le....</span></em></strong><br /><br /><strong><em>The english period is on 3rd period....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>b4 tat....we ady cant concentrate in other period le....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>our whole class keep discussing who say 1st....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>how to say ...is it i say like tat teacher will like it...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>bla bla bla and many many.....</em></strong><br /><br /></span><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><em>Dang Dang Dang Dang........</em></strong><br /><strong><em>English period is cuming.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>den we fast fast go to the hall and find a seat.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>okok....everythgs is settle...mic is ready....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>Let start our presentation shows........</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i cant believve our leader so brave.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>he say out group nid present 1st....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>walau yeh.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>tat means i hv to present at the moment under inform to let me standby neh.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>haiz....cant escape....every ppl student start looking at me.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>suddenly becum more nervous le....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>after my team member finish their part ....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>den pass the mic to me.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>Memories dosent use for me....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>cos at the time my brain all blank and ?????</em></strong><br /><strong><em>no time to let me to re-memories.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>dun care le....thnk dao wat jiu say wat le.......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>after bla bla bla finish my part.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>the last sentence tat i saying is ...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>"This is all for our presentation"......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>"THANK YOU FOR LISTENING".....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>lolx.....oni tis 2 sentence i can rmb....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>other than tat all forget le......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>Anywer.....no more scared le after finsih presenting!!!</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">Den we go for our reset....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">after 2 period of maths.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">my dead time is cuming.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">2day teacher will let me noe the computer marks....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">teacher call out one by one.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">when she call my name reli feel scared while walking towards she.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">DEN.....SUMTHING IMPOSSIBLE IS HAPPENED....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">My computer got marks neh....</span></em></strong></div><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><em>overall 100 i get 75 marks.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>not bad too......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i tot i will get "O" marks tim.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>wakakak......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>teacher din scold me neh....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>jus saying next time rmb to post it and back up....</em></strong></span></div><p><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><em>HOORAY!!!!</em></strong><br /><strong><em>after cum bak to seat and checking my paper.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>jus noe.....the posting part oni 14 marks.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>cheh.....still make me so scared tim.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>den got one writting paper....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i jus get 13 over 20.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>erm.....okla.....pass den okie lu.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>Happy Happy de neh!!!!!</em></strong><br /><strong><em>Below are my paper marks......</em></strong><br /><br /></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsHAvlk_kHI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Hyo-8n8NLgw/s1600-h/DSC08122.JPG"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386798553085481074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsHAvlk_kHI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Hyo-8n8NLgw/s320/DSC08122.JPG" border="0" /></span></a></p><strong><em></em></strong><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsHA8-W8SZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HYYvPAzHLHo/s1600-h/DSC08125.JPG"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsHA8-W8SZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HYYvPAzHLHo/s1600-h/DSC08125.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsHA8-W8SZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HYYvPAzHLHo/s1600-h/DSC08125.JPG"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></a></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsHQ8xJi87I/AAAAAAAAAJk/fUEdyFGzo7w/s1600-h/DSC08125.JPG"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386816371715929010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsHQ8xJi87I/AAAAAAAAAJk/fUEdyFGzo7w/s320/DSC08125.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsHA8-W8SZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HYYvPAzHLHo/s1600-h/DSC08125.JPG"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></a></div><br /><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></span></div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsHA8-W8SZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HYYvPAzHLHo/s1600-h/DSC08125.JPG"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></a></div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsHA8-W8SZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HYYvPAzHLHo/s1600-h/DSC08125.JPG"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></a></div><br /><div><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><br /></span></div><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SsHA8-W8SZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/HYYvPAzHLHo/s1600-h/DSC08125.JPG"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></a></div><br /><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-6494105865931165337?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-49332002455894322022009-09-26T18:45:00.015+08:002009-10-02T22:36:59.880+08:00<em></em><em><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span></em><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Sr3xR2vLPHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/CGSTwcrTh4k/s1600-h/DSC08060.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385726018458434674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Sr3xR2vLPHI/AAAAAAAAAIs/CGSTwcrTh4k/s320/DSC08060.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Sr3xJ-zXjrI/AAAAAAAAAIk/rik6VXxiVZo/s1600-h/DSC08053.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385725883184549554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Sr3xJ-zXjrI/AAAAAAAAAIk/rik6VXxiVZo/s320/DSC08053.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Sr3xBntOQWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/xeoRBLjAb6o/s1600-h/DSC08052.JPG"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385725739545805154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/Sr3xBntOQWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/xeoRBLjAb6o/s320/DSC08052.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><strong><em>About yesterday..........</em></strong></span></span></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">Everyday same same same....</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">Study......Study......and at last oso study.....</span></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">Ytd periods got abit sainz.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">after teacher gv our finish his homework....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">den ntg do le.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">let our chit chat ....ply ply...singing or dance oso can....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">jus see u dare anot and if u reli got tat talent.....</span></em></strong></div><strong><em></em></strong></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">Den me mai and my friend chat chat lor.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">chat dao half.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">my other friend cum kacau.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">write sumthing at my backside hand.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">haha....they help me take de pic.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">actualy write dao reli beautiful the words....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">wakakakaka..."Leng zai ooo"</span></em></strong></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><strong><em>Den after finish class.....</em></strong></span></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">me and my friend go attend our gathering again.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">den after finish chatting and report wat we will goin to plan tis week.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">we all jiu bak home leh....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">me hv to go bak school wait mama fetch me bak....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">no motor le lu....so cant go anywer tat i like.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">mama 2.30 cum fetch me.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">cos she got sumthings nid discuss wif her friend....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">so me and didi mui mui wait she at Mcd.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">they help me buy jor one set burger set.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">lolx.....jus eat oni....but i still cant eat.....</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;">wakakak......cant believe neh......</span></em></strong></div><strong><em></em></strong><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><strong><em>Wait jor about 1 hrs more.....<br />mama said she and her friend nid go Bank do sumthings....<br />so....fetch me go bank wif them.....<br />beside tat,i eat ice cream in car car....haha<br />YUMMY YUMMY neh.......<br />den wait again at bank......<br />vry vry sianz in thr.....<br />and the kopitiam is beside the bank......<br />i mai bring didi and mui mui go thr eat again.....<br />hahahahaha......<br />u all must duno wat my stomach can put .....<br />we order jor one lime juice,one kopi "O" ......<br />but awhile mama cum find me le loh.....'<br />she finally finish do hers thgn luuu~~~~<br />can bak home leh le......<br />tat time ady 5 sumthgs lu......<br /><br />when reached home jus noe my dear no credit le.....<br />cant sms lu.....sad sad de......<br />den at nite me ply steps wif bevan jie and dear.....<br />ply till about 12am jus off.....<br />ply dao hand pain pain ...duno why......<br /><br />About Today......<br />i din sms dear neh.....<br />she oso din sms me....haha....<br />actuali i dun wan waste her sis money sms me.....<br />so no sms lor.....<br />nvm la....she say her kor kor will reload for she soon.....<br />tis afternoon.....my biao jie bring our go out eat again.....<br />eat dao about 5 jus bak....<br />there's food vry nice.....<br />summore we call set lunch.....<br />jus RM8.80 one set......<br />vry vry cheap neh.....<br />got mushroom soup, chicken chop, lemon tea and ice cream neh.....<br />recommend u all go thr eat.....<br />But hor....i forgot wat the restaurant name le....<br />paiseh la....next time tell u all again!!!hahaha.....<br /><br />okla.....blog till here......<br /><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"></span></em></strong></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-4933200245589432202?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-56357436318388226902009-09-22T23:24:00.002+08:002009-09-26T14:58:35.904+08:00Haiz.....<br />my phone rosak liao.....<br />y cant open de???<br />i sayang "U"....<br />i sek sek "U".....<br />i kiss kiss "U".....<br />y u still dun let me open "U"<br />why la....<br />i let u battery full.....<br />i let u rest jor half day.....<br />why u still treat me like tat.....<br />2molo i still nid "U" to call mama fetch me bak de ah....<br />no u ady....<br />wat oso cant do....<br />cant sms dear....<br />cant see my dear pic....<br />many many la.....<br /><br />pls la.....my dear phone ah....<br />pls cum bak la.....<br />dun like child "nao gei" la....<br />u wif me ady 3 years more lor.....<br />still got few months den reached 4 yrs anniversery lo.....<br />pls la....<br />i gv u rest more till 2molo....<br />me reli nid "U".....<br />u meaning for me.....<br />pls cum bak wif me......<br /><br />GOD BLESS MY PHONE!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">DUN CARE WAT THE ARTICLE WRITE.....</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">DUN SEE THE ARTICLE.....</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">COS WAT THE AUTHOR WRITE IS SOT JOR.....</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">HE IS BEING CRAZY NOW.....</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">JUS PRAY FOR HE AND HIS PHONE....</span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">*THANKS FOR THE COOPERATION*</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-5635743631838822690?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-59353593606423708832009-09-19T22:58:00.003+08:002009-09-20T22:31:46.851+08:00If I had to live my life without you near me<br />The days would be empty<br />The nights would seem so long<br />With you I see forever oh so clearly<br />I might have in love before<br />But it never felt this strong<br />Our dreams are young and we both know<br />They'll take us where we want to go<br />Hold me now touch me now<br />I don't want to live without you<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">Nothing's gona change my love for you</span><br />You oughta know by now how much I love you<br />One thing you can be sure ofI'll never ask for more than your love<br /><span style="color:#cc66cc;">Nothing's gona change my love for you</span><br />You oughta know by now much I love you<br />The world may change my whole life through<br />But nothing's gonna change my love for you<br />If the road ahead is not so easy<br />Our love will lead the way for us<br />Like a guiding star<br />I'll be there(for you)if yu should need me<br />You don't have to change a thing<br />I love you just the way you are<br />So come with me and share the view<br />I'll help you see<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-5935359360642370883?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-69917300787987543922009-08-28T13:18:00.002+08:002009-08-28T13:27:03.450+08:00is it couple between 16 years old is good????<br />haiz.....i reli duno.....<br />2day i jus noe my bro is couple-ing wif a gal.....<br />tat gal is last time she like de gal......<br />but i tot he dun like she.....<br />cos stop talking about she le......<br />i duno is reli good for so small couple??<br />i duno why if tat ppl not my bro i won so care about it de.....<br />but why he is my brother......<br />i very care about my sis and my bro.....<br />i duno why i cant accept he couple now.....<br />he owes say all his friend oso got couple.....<br />oni he still single........<br />he say b4 oso..........<br />he won couple de......<br />cos he dun hv money.....<br />but after tat dinner tat day........<br />he becum so happy.....<br />and see dao he and tat gal take sum vry close de pic....<br />i keep quiet......<br />i duno wat i can say to him......<br />i won say i agree u 2 couple......<br />i noe me tis bro not gud....<br />sumore vry bad tim.....<br />but i reli sked he hurting ppl.....<br />or he get hurt from ppl......<br />WAT CAN I DO???<br />HOW CAN I STOP THINKING.....<br />IS IT I RELI TOO WORRY.....<br />IS IT I NID TO DO NTH........<br />IS IT I JUX LEAVE IT.........<br />IS IT I RELI NO NID DO WAT....<br />let them continue ba..........<br />sumtime will think.......<br />is i make them becum like tis.......<br />is u learn from me de.....<br />haiz........<br />i feel moody.......<br />vry fan.....<br />i duno why i nid so fan.......<br />why i nid moody........<br />DUNO DUNO DUNO AH.........<br />STUPID THINGS!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-6991730078798754392?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-90499824794101212682009-08-24T22:56:00.003+08:002009-08-28T13:26:41.883+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SpKrELUEArI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/5ks_8Kzw9gM/s1600-h/1_6997131712.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373545393651188402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SpKrELUEArI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/5ks_8Kzw9gM/s320/1_6997131712.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div><div>Hahahahaha.....</div><div>My newest hairstyles......</div><div>still ok anot???</div><div>give me some comment pls......</div><div> </div><div>all my friend oso say after i cut tis hair becum like kid le.....</div><div>ya meh???reli like kid meh????</div><div>my mum and mui oso say like tat......</div><div>arggghhhhg.......</div><div>wan fast fast long back becum man man de leng zai....</div><div>wakakakkaka......</div><div> </div><div>my dear and bevan jie say cute wor.....</div><div>duno they reli ant de....</div><div>but anywer.....</div><div>i like tis hairstyles oso.....</div><div>and......</div><div>me no act cute la......</div><div>who say take pic cannot put "V" pose o????</div><div>hehehehehhe</div><div> </div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-9049982479410121268?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-88412963699467176132009-08-22T22:35:00.001+08:002009-08-24T19:23:50.740+08:00<strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Holidayzzz lu.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">yeah yeah yeah.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">no nid study ....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">no nid go skul....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">no nid wake up early lu....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">so good ah......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">but except tat all thgs.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">still got wat is happy de neh....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">the ans is no....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">cos me vry sianz la.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">ntg do at home.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">cant owes go out cos got H1N1.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">astro cut ady ....ntg can see.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">computer oso not owes can ply....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">if can oso duno wat can surfing......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Got many homework do de....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">but me lazy do la.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">so....me ntg to do!!!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">jus ply steps steps steps....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">eat eat eat.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">and oso.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">sleep sleep sleep and sleep......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">mama say, u wan becum fat pig ah.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">fat jor dun cry o.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">haha.....mummy funny la.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">i noe u wan me fat de....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">cos fat fat de ,cute cute ma.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">can gv u cubit ma....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">and oso fat jor mai no girls like me lo.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">my dear will so happy de....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">haha....is it rite dear.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">2day go out eat wif cousin....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">she fetch our to the new restaurant thr.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">call "Kafe Chop House"....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">the name ady so funny neh.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">duno how is the food....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">actually the food is okie okie oni.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">boleh tahan la taukee.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">but urs price reli too expensive la....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">tis why no ppl cum here eat la.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">continue like tat will close de la ur restaurant....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">i say real de la.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Den go buy coffee to gong gong....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">he likes drink kopi everyday.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">aihhhxxxx.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">no astro vry sianz la.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">ntg see....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">so now wan go ply steps wif my dear and jie jies....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;">next time cum blog again.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;"> <span style="color:#cc33cc;"> to be continue...</span></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-8841296369946717613?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-28255688793557645002009-08-17T21:45:00.003+08:002009-08-24T19:23:50.740+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SolmUCFDlzI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ZxPihkwy0SI/s1600-h/mouse.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370936524957521714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SolmUCFDlzI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ZxPihkwy0SI/s320/mouse.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>Last 3 days.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>i have ben working at PC FAir .....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>10am start worked until 10pm....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>1st time work at stadium indera mulia....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>1stly got abit sked de....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>cos sked cant handle ......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>wan sell computer accessories.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>the speaking skills must be vry gud jus can....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>i vry enjoy in tis job actually....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>cos can noe more thgn ....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>and oso can meet more new friend.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>the oni thgn i dun like is ......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>i have to stand the whole day.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>oni lunch time and dinner time i jus can sit awhile....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>everyday back home oso cant stand properly....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>my leg reli pain dao wan cacat le......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>sleep oso cant sleep properly......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>so bad ah......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>tis fair i meet many my old skul friends.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>haha....happy happy.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>cos nid work so jus can chat awhile oni.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>den my best friends oso got cum see me....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>haha.....they reli so gud .....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>they sked me cant handle wan cum help me de....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>haha.....vry gan dong neh.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>i won regret to having u all frenssss......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>at the last day.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>i try to push up my sales.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>cos last day for tis fair le......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>keep pujuk the customer buy buy buy....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>finally.....not bad .....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>sell jor many many things......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>we work till 10 pm start pack up the things in box....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>wan fetch bak to their shop......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>den the manager gv RM180 for our salary......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>i tot oni RM150.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>the manager gv more to our neh.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>good good......my other friends oso din got.....</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><em>wakakakka......</em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"></span><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">2day feel dunwan like go to skul....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">but daddy mumy din gv.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">so force myself wake up....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">leg still vry vry pain.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">go to skul oso walk like cacat the ppl.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">walk like old po po old gong gong.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">hahahahahah......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">all my frens keep asking me wat happened wif me...</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">help me take bag and books.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">like vry big.....haha</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">vry paiseh oso......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">buy jor 2 mouse and 2 mouse pads to my dear and her mui....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">using my salary ....hahaha.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">hope they like la.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">tired tired tired.......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">bye....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-2825568879355764500?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-66632412028158264072009-08-07T22:19:00.002+08:002009-08-24T19:23:50.740+08:00<strong><span style="font-size:78%;">well....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">i don ask u don wan sleep.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">i oso din force u don wan sleep....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">i noe u wan pei me....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">but u noe ma..... </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">when i ask u tired ma....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">u wan sleep ma.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">ur ans must "NO" OR " NO WANT"....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">i noe u tired de....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">i rather u say ok or u want sleep.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">better than u owes suddenly fall asleep....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">u say u don wan sleep i jus pei u....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">wen i pei u but u sleep urself....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">left me alone....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">not 1st time le....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">is many many many time.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">u noe how was my feelings ma.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">tat feelings not gud.....reli not gud....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">like gv ppl pao qi le....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">hurt one time ady cant tahan le.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">but i still hv to accept how many time leh....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">i reli duno.....duno...dun ask me!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">i 2day like soh loh wait u .....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">sit infront of computer.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">not yet ply steps oso.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">cos i wan wait u.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">but....minutes by minutes......</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">the clock show 5pm ady......</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">i tot u wat happened......</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">i mai msn ur sis ask for u.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">she tell me u sleep jor.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">sleep like pig......</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">tat time i jus noe......</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">wat for i waiting she.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">y i wan let me becum soh lou......</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">stupid!!!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">i reli vry gud le.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">i can dun choi u....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">don find u.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">but i still got find u....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">i still got pei u ply.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">my mind say don wan choi u anymore.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">but i still cant do tat.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">cos........</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">haiz........</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;">ntg la......nitez</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-6663241202815826407?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-57676442904795249212009-08-02T22:06:00.003+08:002009-08-24T19:23:50.740+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SnWds4ym6dI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ts_1QUx3QjQ/s1600-h/PIC+1_conew1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365367925566269906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SnWds4ym6dI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ts_1QUx3QjQ/s320/PIC+1_conew1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>2day vry tired neh.....</div><div>cos hor....i wake up at 6 am early in the morning.....</div><div>den go to batu gajah there for 问米...</div><div>cos po po ady leave our 100 days leh....</div><div>so we wan noe how about she now????</div><div>got anyone bully u at the other place???</div><div>and do u still rmb our....<br />do u noe we all are vry miss u.....<br />i cant wait wat will happened later....<br />cos tis is the 1st time i come for 问米。。。<br /></div><div> </div><div> </div><div>About 7am jus reach thr....<br />i tot tat place must like temple de...<br />but i am wrong....<br />it jus a simple living hse ....<br />we r the 1st cum de neh....xixi<br />but the 问米婆 still taking her breakfast....<br />so we hv to wait wait wait and wait....<br />about 20 min she jus cum out ....<br />Den she start asking sumthgn about po po de....<br />ask her name...<br />how old....<br />wer she live...<br />pass away at wer....<br />after bla bla bla.....<br />she start....请婆婆上来。。。。<br />when po po is cum up ady....<br />we mai ask....po po u ok ant???<br />po po say she is ok....<br />but 她的手给链锁住了。。。。<br />眼睛也被蒙着了。。。。什么都看不到。。。<br />but the gud thgn is....<br />the cow head and horse face din buli she...<br />treat she okok la....<br />and po po oso say....<br />dun so miss po po la....<br />po po miss u all den okla...<br />den po po os say if can....<br />she will 报梦给我们。。。。<br />i hope po po will bao meng to me...<br />i wan chat wif popo in dream....<br />i long time din chat wif u le....<br />misss misss u tooo much le....<br /></div><div>Althoug,i reli not sure wat she say is truth ant...<br />but i choose to believe it....<br />at leat noe u r ok at thr i oso no nid so worry le....<br />po po .... we will cum again de!!!<br />when finish ady 8.30am lu~~~<br />den we and 姑姑，表姐表哥 go take breakfast ....<br />after finish ady 9 sumthgs lo....<br />go long gai awhile den jiu bak home lu....<br /></div><div> </div><div>cos too tired...<br />so i continue do my sleeping beauty...<br />wakakakkak....<br />but 11.30am gv baba wake me up....<br />say go for our Malay"s neighbour de wedding....<br />actually i can no nid go de....<br />but not yet go b4,so mai follow lo....<br />my second 1st time oso...haha..<br />oni opposite my hse...so near..<br />after greeting to them...<br />den we start take our lunch at thr....<br />cos all the food oso pedas de....<br />so i jus eat rice...eat abit oni...<br />den wen we bak....<br />her mother gv us sum gift thanks for cuming....<br />the small pack vry leng neh...<br />got photo tim....jux gv for memory...<br />Hope they sweet sweet forever!!!!<br />and congratulation.....^_*</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-5767644290479524921?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-43197095596587589362009-08-02T00:41:00.002+08:002009-08-24T19:23:50.741+08:00<strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">2day me pei my friend date wif a girl.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">haiz....he say he sked wan me pei wor......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">den i mai pei he lor......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">ytd i ady tell dear about 2day nid pei he de.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">but duno y she still angry.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">haha.....maybe she jealous ba......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">the funny thgs is her bing bing kor kor.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">1stly ask me go wif who and say dear is angry....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">proposely wan me intro sum leng lui to him....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">reli gv he zha dao....haha</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">but he vry cute.....wan go cubit he oso.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">like kid oso.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">haiz......being lampu vry sianz neh.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">walk alone oni......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">but anywer.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">my friend suceess jor.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">he touch dao her hand jor.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">finally, they start couple lu~~~~</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">gong xi gong xi......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">next time wen wedding must cal me go oh.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">hahaha.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">but i no money pay for de.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">aiyayay......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">vry tired neh.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">but i still wan pei my dear.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">haha......cos exam tat time no pei dao her.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">den now bou fan shou.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">but i reli sked u too tired.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">2molo still nid tuition neh.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">so if tired must go sleep ah zhu!!!!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">okla.....tats all !!!! nite nitezzz</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-4319709559658758936?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-12584497851857647552009-07-17T15:56:00.000+08:002009-07-25T16:02:51.028+08:00<strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">haiz.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">my 1st word must owes haiz.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">cos 2day i tot wan upload some photo let she see de....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">but duno wat i press den all my pic in phone all delete jor....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">stupid hand,stupid phone and stupid aaron....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">Argggggghhhhhh....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">Gek sei me laaaaaaa.......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">want <a href="mailto:#@$%&amp;*$">#@$%&amp;*$</a>#@......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">reli reli vry no mood la......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">how can calm down......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">stupid thgs......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">although i noe delete jor can take again....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">but i cant take bak tat moment and tat feeling de pic le......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">ahhhhh.......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">wtf.......shit.........</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">sori for write many rude thgs on here......</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">but reli vry sad la..........</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">My piccccc ah.....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">T.T"</span></em></strong><br />sori dear oso .....<br />duno wan say wat leh......zzzzz<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-1258449785185764755?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-52745049425305652932009-07-09T23:45:00.000+08:002009-07-25T16:02:51.028+08:00<span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">HAIZzzz......</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">finally 2day finish my computer test le....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">died ady me.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">must failed le....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">reli vry difficult la....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">later must gv teacher cakap cakap le....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">arghhhhhh....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">uselessssssessss.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">after finish class den my friends fetch me go shopping center buy files for computer use.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">den they went to food court eat.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">i jus sitting at thr waiting he finish.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">cos me no appetite to eat and sumo no money....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">finish eating liao den go gai gai awhile.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">comfirm ntg buy den we just back....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">when almost cum back to skul.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">it started raining....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">i love raining ya!!!!</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">so gud.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">i can cycle motor in the rainny day....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">haha....me sot jor....moody</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">although my friends keep saying they fetch me back...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">but i din listen oso....so bad...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">sorry ya friends...make u worry.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">and oso sorry ah dear...make u worry oso ....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">and disturbing u while u tuition....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">but i reli like cycling or walking in the raining day ....got abit crazy....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">tat feel so lighter....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">erm....cant write so cleary in here....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">jus all my feeling....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">Hope u all dont do tat stupid thgs like me ,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">if get cold jiu cham leh....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">ZZZZzzzzzzzzzZZZZZZzzzzzz.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">jus now still sms-ing wif she de......</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">but she owes fall asleep suddenly de....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">ntgs do den mai cum here blogging lor.....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">don wan disturb she liao....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">i noe she too tired jor....</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;">summo 2molo nid celebrates wif friends....</span></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:courier new;">erm....enjoy the party ba!!!</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Courier New;">and HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO HER FRIEND....</span></em></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-5274504942530565293?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-75982978861820070112009-07-06T17:49:00.000+08:002009-07-25T16:06:28.660+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SlHTtIi0ETI/AAAAAAAAAEI/q_BzQkU6FQQ/s1600-h/WGjf-101-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355294204261306674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 198px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wX-8hMouQXE/SlHTtIi0ETI/AAAAAAAAAEI/q_BzQkU6FQQ/s200/WGjf-101-1.jpg" border="0" /></a> <strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">(my friend de chidish pic,me edit dao vry funny)</span></em></strong><br /><div><strong><em></em></strong> </div><div><strong><em></em></strong> </div><div><strong><em>ytd went for my friend hse for celebration....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>actually he dunno we will cum to his hse de.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>jus wan gv him a big suprise....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>tat day we bring many thgs go to his hse....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>such as,kfc,cake,present tat we make to him and many many....haha....lazy to write out all.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>tat one moment make me vry gan dong is see dao he cry.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>he happy dao cry....gal i see many ....boy oni 1st time see....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>haha.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>anywer, u happy den can ady le....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>den we start our water war.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>reli gv them zha dao.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>me eating cake they cum use the taip air shot at me....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>arghhhhhhhh......</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>make my shirt all wet.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>wet dao can see my under......</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>summore....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>they sot dao wet like tis wan go out buy thgs by motor....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>yer.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>vry paiseh....all ppl suddenly put sight at our....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>they must tot we r sot de and vry bad de student.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>........WE R NOT TAT U ALL THINK.......</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>SKIP....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>2DAY msn wif my dear .....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>den hor.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>i tell her 2day got ppl gv me love letter....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>den she jealous liao....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>papa neh.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>u ask me wat oso wan tell u....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>but u will angry de.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>dun tell u den u will chop me....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>sked neh.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>haha.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>dear.....i got u le...</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>won accept each other le.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>so don jealous again la.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>cos i love u vry much....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>understand ma zhu tou????</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>skip.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>tis few day will stop wrtting blog.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>cos nid prepare for my thursday computer test.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>so will less pei my dear.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>sorry ah....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>hope u don mind....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>later finish my test....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>i bou fan shou lo....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>pei u talk till midnite.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>haha.....</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>love u forevr ya!!!</em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em>muackxxx</em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-7598297886182007011?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-52379637436095753992009-07-03T17:32:00.000+08:002009-07-25T16:02:51.028+08:00i noe i reli bad for treating u like tat.....<br />but dunno y u always do something tat ever will make me<br />angry and sad de things.....<br />i noe u oso dunno will like tat....<br />but.....<br />couple is like tat.....<br />u hv to think......'IF'<br />IF i do tat will he/she angry me....<br />ever though not ur fault.....<br />u oso hv to think b4 u do......<br />and....<br />i din treat u as wat wat tong.....<br />if like tat wat for i sayang u......<br />straightly owes cum back den scold u mai ok lo.....<br />u noe wat i means ma???<br /><br />ytd reli vry hurt de.....<br />cos i cant even tot u will do tat stupid thgs.....<br />i tot u reli 100% believe me.....<br />i oso noe between the word 'BELIEVE'<br />oso got a word 'LIE'....<br />u can din believe me.....<br />but pls don playing me.....<br />if my friends here he reli will go scold u....<br />cos they all hate gal do like tat....<br />i try to comfort them....<br />and say many many gud thgs of u....<br />I DIN TELL U.....<br />cos i think i love u ......<br />so i don wan wat i do it for u oso wan tell u....<br />it will seem like i try saying me vry gud vry nice.....<br />how i so xi sheng myself to let u feel i vry wei da......<br />i don wan like tat......<br /> like 2day,<br />me fall down get hurt.....<br />actually i don wan tell u de....<br />cos i don wan u worry me .....<br />but me so stupid send wrong ppl le.....<br />finally let u see dao.....<br />but u din ever more care about my injured.....<br />tat ok, i din angry cos at the beginning i oso don wan u noe de.....<br />but actually i got abit sad de.....<br />cos like i reli not so important for u.....<br /><br />i noe u delete wat u writing at tis blog is vry small matter onli....<br />but i oso dunno y i will angry de....<br />blog is writing down wat happened u for tat day ....<br />if u wan write le den delete write le den delete.....<br />wat for u write o....no nid write la.....i won paksa u de....<br />u think wat u write de oso stupid thgs....<br />but i din think it like tat.....<br />it will becum apart of my MEMORY.....<br />maybe u cant accept wat i say.....<br />or u still think u r rite....<br />den up to u....<br /><br />but i wan tell u....<br />i din hate u....<br />i say hate u cos i angry....<br />if i hurting u .....<br />den i say sorry .....<br />SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY.....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-5237963743609575399?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-57966189531690281182009-07-02T22:12:00.000+08:002009-07-25T16:02:51.029+08:00<strong><em>i hate ppl playing fool with me.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i dunno y u wan use ur friend phone trick me.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>ask me wat ah....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>got girlfriend anot....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>zha dao.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>u din believe me or did u think it funny....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>y wan like tis o u.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>if u are a boy i reli wan gv u a slap.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>arghhhhhh.......</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>y u din think it.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>if i oso use other ppl phone play u .....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>after u noe tat u will how....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>u noe tat feeling anot???</em></strong><br /><strong><em>is hurt.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>hurting me.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>reli sad.......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-5796618953169028118?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-89463156129139568552009-07-02T00:26:00.000+08:002009-07-25T16:02:51.029+08:00<strong><em>haiz..... </em></strong><br /><strong><em>2day reli vry upset la......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>cos i decided to gv my frenz a big suprise de....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>but.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>me vry uselesss....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>wat oso dunno ......noob aaron.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>frenz reli vry sorii ya.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>hope u don mind got a friend like me.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>skip.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>hahahaha.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>tat sha zhu say 2day wan write a blog which more </em></strong><br /><strong><em>den i write de.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>she reli do it.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>reli vry long neh dear.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>write so long hand tired ant.....haha</em></strong><br /><strong><em>me sayang back ah.....muackx</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>skip......</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>tis afternoon vry sori for make u moody oso.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i don wan u say urself useless....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>the most useless person is me.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>cos my things make u unhappy.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>next time i won le......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i don happy oso din tell u leh.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>onli happy things will tell u onli....hehe</em></strong><br /><strong><em>dear,</em></strong><br /><strong><em>when i not happy i reli missing u.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>and when i vry upset until feel wan cry i reli nid u ..... </em></strong><br /><strong><em>i don wan u not happy wif me....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i jus hope u can happy everytime,everysecond and everyday....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i can not happy,</em></strong><br /><strong><em>but u surely cant....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>cos u r my lovely dear....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>u noe....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i love u ,so i wan u smile.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i love u ,so i wan u happy.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i love u ,so i wan u take care.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>and many many.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>lazy to write out......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>haha......</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em>anywhere......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>actually 2day reli vry moody de....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>but sked dear not happy oso.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>so i will try happy happy....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>Aaron....cheer it up!!!!!</em></strong><br /><strong><em>u can do it..........</em></strong><br /><strong><em>lolx.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>like sha lao.....haha</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-8946315612913956855?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1308457809280489882.post-63332616379494561582009-06-30T23:12:00.000+08:002009-07-25T16:03:00.475+08:00<strong><em>erm.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>tis blog is kay and me de....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>we will write our daily things at here ...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>hmmmm.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>happy things, sad things, funny things and watever la...</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i will oso write here to let she noe ..... </em></strong><br /><strong><em>cos sumthing reli difficlut to speak out to each other.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>so writing blog is the gud way to let u and me to noe </em></strong><br /><strong><em>each other more and more.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i don think i am a gud boy.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>but i can surely promise u i will make u happy everyday until </em></strong><br /><strong><em>i not here anymore.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>ha ha ha ha.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>u say me laugh like tis vry funny.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>but tis means i feel vry happy.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>tell u hor.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i like bully u....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>like make u angry....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>like make u gek gek.....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>haha....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>vry bad neh....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>but i like ah......lelelibubu</em></strong><br /><strong><em>i love u dear......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>and hope u will happy wif me....</em></strong><br /><strong><em>and oso don cry anymore le......</em></strong><br /><strong><em>promise ya!!!!muackxxx</em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1308457809280489882-6333261637949456158?l=kayloveaaron.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Aaronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05851710257854977139noreply@blogger.com0