<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498408450866907843</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:57:54.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect two</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498408450866907843/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Strawberry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05493782763957128533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498408450866907843.post-7784232654324722599</id><published>2011-03-26T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T23:05:48.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LaLa Land</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I'm sitting down writing a letter for Boon Hang and stalking. Yesterday i wrote this on the group I made , i'm not afraid whatever happens&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Eventhough raspberry's is shorter than me, i don't mind. In my heart i just know i love him , thats all. He is my life. i think of him every second,min,hour,day. i think of him 365 days! And i think he's the perfect one for me. nobody can judge us, they can tease us if they like! But to admit this, i like him since standard 4. But i guess we're always the perfect two, perfect couple. 143 u raspberry. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yes, i wrote that.......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE U RASPBERRY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;we will always be the perfect two&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;xoxo ♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498408450866907843-7784232654324722599?l=strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7784232654324722599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/lala-land.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498408450866907843/posts/default/7784232654324722599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498408450866907843/posts/default/7784232654324722599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/lala-land.html' title='LaLa Land'/><author><name>Strawberry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05493782763957128533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498408450866907843.post-5013949181724282730</id><published>2011-03-24T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T23:40:51.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE BOON HANG! bye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498408450866907843-5013949181724282730?l=strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/feeds/5013949181724282730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-love-boon-hang-bye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498408450866907843/posts/default/5013949181724282730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498408450866907843/posts/default/5013949181724282730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-love-boon-hang-bye.html' title=''/><author><name>Strawberry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05493782763957128533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498408450866907843.post-7640037059543157367</id><published>2011-03-23T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T23:20:14.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;24/3/2011&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nothing special really happened in school today, but Justin Loo and Nihaal is telling everyone I like Boon Hang!!! In the morning we went up the class, we didnt wait at the tapak perhimpunan cause the floor is wet, we waited upstairs. He suddenly come near me and everyone is like pushing him to me, i walked away by ignoring them. But during English time my class went down to the hall to help out to arrange the chair during English. Then me and Mag went up the class while others were sweeping the floor in the hall. It gave a shock to me, Boon Hang is outside his class, he was sweeping the floor , and they all are like pushing him to me and Mag is pushing me to him, i ignore them again and pull Mag in the class. Mag fell down on the floor and I nearly fall. Then i ignore them again and i went to clean the white board and when i look behind i saw him looking at me. After that me and Mag went downstairs, while i was walking i looked back and he was throwing the rubbish in the big dustbin and I saw him looking at me again, but i saw his face , his face is so cuteee :D then i walking near the stairs i looked back again he was looking at me again. I always have eye contact with him (Y) but you can feel the feeling, and i'm telling everyone we broke up cos we don't wan anybody to know, but we fake break up only ,tee hee! bye (:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498408450866907843-7640037059543157367?l=strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/feeds/7640037059543157367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/starlight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498408450866907843/posts/default/7640037059543157367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498408450866907843/posts/default/7640037059543157367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/starlight.html' title='Starlight'/><author><name>Strawberry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05493782763957128533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498408450866907843.post-8310506340860428013</id><published>2011-03-23T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T02:32:43.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause we're the perfect two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish this is going to happen to me and him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498408450866907843-8310506340860428013?l=strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/feeds/8310506340860428013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/cause-were-perfect-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498408450866907843/posts/default/8310506340860428013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498408450866907843/posts/default/8310506340860428013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/cause-were-perfect-two.html' title='Cause we&apos;re the perfect two'/><author><name>Strawberry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05493782763957128533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yLPPUw24U5o/TYm8xtuQnqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kSpDFQ_iYbU/s72-c/sweet-couple-cartoons-468-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8498408450866907843.post-4758681266163950120</id><published>2011-03-23T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T01:35:55.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing upon the stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;There is something i've always wanted to say it to someone but......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And now i'm here to post everything about my daily life.........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;23/3/2011&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have a crush on Boon Hang since standard 4 but it's a secret which nobody knows at all.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And now here i am in standard 6, he ask me to couple with him but in my heart i was very happy but when he was begging me to except him i said i don't know. But i have my choice so i said yes. And we did couple, will it last long? Once again i hope we're not gonna break up , i can feel how sad will i be if i break up with him. Everytime i see him in school i have butterflies. But mainly i wanted to talk to him and he should start the convo first! He is perfect in every way he means a lot to me. I always have eye contacts with him in school. Even though we're not in the same class, i'm always thinking bout him. Everynight before i go to sleep i'll listen to a song which that song &amp;nbsp;reminds me abt him . I can't live without him but we're not going to the same school anymore during form 1. He's going to SMK Seafield and I wanted to go that school but I can't. I asked Divya to ask him does he want to leave me or continue to be together with me after standard 6 , i dont think she ask yet. But if he says no I have nothing to say already and I think i should appreciate this year , spending time with him. Actually to admit this I did cry sometimes thinking and worrying what will happen to us? example: are we gonna break up ? And my answer I hope not. Everytime i see's him online i'll be happy, getting to chat with him. But i hope nobody will read this! And again his special to me, he's the perfect guy for me. I'll be also spending time in school with Mag talking bout him. I MISS HIM, wish he &amp;nbsp;was online now. But he always say i will find another guy better then him, but to me his the best. I cant loose him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lots of love to, Boon Hang&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;xoxo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8498408450866907843-4758681266163950120?l=strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/feeds/4758681266163950120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/wishing-upon-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498408450866907843/posts/default/4758681266163950120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8498408450866907843/posts/default/4758681266163950120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-raspberry.blogspot.com/2011/03/wishing-upon-stars.html' title='Wishing upon the stars'/><author><name>Strawberry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05493782763957128533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
