<?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-4940067453380739030</id><updated>2011-08-03T05:48:22.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in trance</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-3445746764745203484</id><published>2010-02-21T19:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T19:21:03.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two is better than one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I remember what you wore on the first day&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life and I thought&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, you know, this could be something"&lt;br /&gt;'Cause everything you do and words you say&lt;br /&gt;You know that it all takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm left with nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe it's true&lt;br /&gt;That I can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;And maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; two is better than one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's so much time&lt;br /&gt;To figure out the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;And you've already got me coming undone&lt;br /&gt;And I'm thinking two is better than one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember every look upon your face&lt;br /&gt;The way you roll your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The way you taste&lt;br /&gt;You make it hard for breathing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when I close my eyes and drift away&lt;br /&gt;I think of you and everything's okay&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally now believing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: medium; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Ever since the day i got pretty much jaded in love, i've decided not to hope and expect and i wanna thank you for making me realise that i shouldnt fall so deeply in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I guess i should have slapped myself out of my dreamland..that there isn't such thing as fairytales. Reality is harsh. Nothing is perfect in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And People that are useless and selfish can go get a life. For me, i dislike desperates. Be it girls or guys. Stop trying so hard. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3445746764745203484?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3445746764745203484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3445746764745203484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3445746764745203484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3445746764745203484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2010/02/two-is-better-than-one.html' title='two is better than one'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-4657044920366459731</id><published>2010-02-20T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:52:10.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old changi hospital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey guys..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've just chanced by this blog ,it's damn cool and interesting! some film crew descided to Do a documentary about Old Changi hopsital! So creepy..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do visit it at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;www.hauntedchangi.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S3_odU5TiMI/AAAAAAAAAUM/3ByyuWB5w7s/s1600-h/ch4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S3_odU5TiMI/AAAAAAAAAUM/3ByyuWB5w7s/s400/ch4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440322465409763522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S3_odA8Mp3I/AAAAAAAAAUE/8H9wJjZeiW4/s1600-h/ch3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 380px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S3_odA8Mp3I/AAAAAAAAAUE/8H9wJjZeiW4/s400/ch3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440322460053186418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S3_ocna0RYI/AAAAAAAAAT8/KSOY3ILf4jY/s1600-h/ch1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S3_ocna0RYI/AAAAAAAAAT8/KSOY3ILf4jY/s400/ch1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440322453202290050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S3_ocHWM5FI/AAAAAAAAAT0/fu2LZBozLhk/s1600-h/ch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S3_ocHWM5FI/AAAAAAAAAT0/fu2LZBozLhk/s400/ch.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440322444592997458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm. Feeling very tired recently. Running here and there. Sigh~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also feeling very troubled. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In any way, i hope this will be a beginning..! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till then!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-4657044920366459731?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/4657044920366459731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=4657044920366459731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4657044920366459731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4657044920366459731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2010/02/old-changi-hospital.html' title='Old changi hospital'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S3_odU5TiMI/AAAAAAAAAUM/3ByyuWB5w7s/s72-c/ch4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-7926435296771551426</id><published>2010-02-12T00:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T00:12:45.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calender</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5451344e5463354e54593d0d0a&amp;amp;blogview=true&amp;amp;campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox calendar: Calender" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5451344e5463354e54593d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own calendar - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/Calendar" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox calendar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-7926435296771551426?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/7926435296771551426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=7926435296771551426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7926435296771551426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7926435296771551426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2010/02/calender.html' title='Calender'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-4468679507219068269</id><published>2010-02-11T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:03:43.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one step at a time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S3QOORXxckI/AAAAAAAAATs/cf9kLFWteDU/s1600-h/loves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S3QOORXxckI/AAAAAAAAATs/cf9kLFWteDU/s400/loves.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436986288487100994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;haha&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;havent been bloggin alot. i know!!! sorry peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met alot of cool people and so far things have been going great for me.. i am so glad to have genuine people around me. those that cares for me, and not fakers or some one that just wants something in return. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You horny fucks just fuck off man. I aint as cheap as you think. I don't need to fuck you to get a fuckin JOB!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went for Phantom management interview and i got in! :D *jumps in the air*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna thank too many people in this journey.. I wanna start to open my eyes and cherish the little things and not take any of them for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmmmmm yesterday was crazy partying!! Met many of my friends and saw my cousin! haha, its been a long time since i last talked to her.. Butterfactory is like the only club i party at now! :/ FUN! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, lets talk about today. Met up with Fel &amp;amp; Went for a dental appt (F.O.C) hahahaah!! thanks Mr G.tan.  I can't stop smiling. heeeheeee.  to go for a casting but we were too late to make it so will be going tomorrow instead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tomorrow is gonna be a hell of a day for me! Ive gotta go for skit rehersal @ redhill and then casting @ bishan and then another casting @ Boon lay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faints. Running here and there to different places. After castings might be heading down to butter/supperclub. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Syl for supporting me , guiding me and most of all, believing in me! :) i appreciate loads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PLUS i totally can't wait for the shoot this coming saturday! it's gonna be awesome !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;hope your having fun there baby.missing you.. :( come back soon !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-4468679507219068269?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/4468679507219068269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=4468679507219068269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4468679507219068269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4468679507219068269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-step-at-time.html' title='one step at a time'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S3QOORXxckI/AAAAAAAAATs/cf9kLFWteDU/s72-c/loves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-2922039708505318634</id><published>2010-01-24T23:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T00:32:40.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S1xzHN8ko7I/AAAAAAAAATk/2Io20drUHCE/s1600-h/jeri4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S1xzHN8ko7I/AAAAAAAAATk/2Io20drUHCE/s400/jeri4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430341818541974450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            Guess its just a dream.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do i always get myself so in love with a guy that i lose myself .. ?I hate myself for loving him so much. Why am i feeling the same heartbreak i had 4 years ago when my first ex hurt me like fuck?Why history just have to repeat itself? I love him so generously and all i get from him is nothing but hurtful words or actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i don't deny that he has his good points too. But apparently.. in this case as from now..It seems like that person doesn't exist anymore, that guy that loved me almost unconditionally. Well, perhaps its true when people say Love is always passionate but the strong passion won't last for long and sooner or later, it will fade away.. I guess its like the fire burning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing he does best is make me cry. Cry and cry. Crying is my forte now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not needy, i'm just another average girl that wants the basic needs from a Boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Its not that i am demanding you to buy branded things, sending me home everyday,talking on the phone everyday,going out everyday etc. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What did i do wrong? Maybe the only mistake i did is that i fell too much in love with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm trying my best to be a good girlfriend..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do i fail badly as one..? :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really dread this. i want a happy carefree love life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've always have faith in Love..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't wish to believe in Love or rather, True love anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing seemed to go smoothly for me this month. Nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-2922039708505318634?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/2922039708505318634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=2922039708505318634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/2922039708505318634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/2922039708505318634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/S1xzHN8ko7I/AAAAAAAAATk/2Io20drUHCE/s72-c/jeri4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-7407669301867827428</id><published>2009-11-20T13:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T14:05:41.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cebuuuuu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SwYvqRMblbI/AAAAAAAAASQ/T4yYcf3rjto/s1600/cebu3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SwYvqRMblbI/AAAAAAAAASQ/T4yYcf3rjto/s400/cebu3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406060805921412530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Cebu now! hahaha.. bueno-ing now!AHAH .with Gina,the pretttty babe.. :D&lt;div&gt;hehe. so far it has been just shopping eating and slacking! cuz filming starts on monday. 0.0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL. we came so early is because we had to do measurements for costume fiitting. yuppp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;too lazy to upload pics here, for those that wanna see more can view them on my facebook ya? hehe, cebu really rocks becuz the things and food here are so cheap! :) Grinnnnns..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But on second thoughts,i think the security is kinda dangerous here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heading out for lunch soon!! Heheheee.. Thai food !Lalalaa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To phoenix - Thank you babe, for all your kind sweet words.. :D:D i just wanna let you know that you are a very strong girl. its good you don't give a fuck to those low-life fuckers out there that are just jealous of you. :) just keep smiling like you are always doing, cuz it certainly is working . heheeeee. You are amazing my magician babe. haha, have never get to watch your performance before though! :D Hope you do well and rock that freaking performance at the shopping mall . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps you can always confide with me ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-7407669301867827428?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/7407669301867827428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=7407669301867827428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7407669301867827428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7407669301867827428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/11/cebuuuuu.html' title='Cebuuuuu'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SwYvqRMblbI/AAAAAAAAASQ/T4yYcf3rjto/s72-c/cebu3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-1369241858821141417</id><published>2009-11-15T13:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T14:00:46.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you want it</title><content type='html'>Just to share some pictures! &lt;div&gt;Will put up more next time!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Sv-YrAXYqNI/AAAAAAAAASA/rNDtB1VPyR4/s400/mb4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404205942467766482" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Sv-YqyCT-sI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Snpbms6WeIw/s400/mb7.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404205938621283010" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Sv-YrfyT2hI/AAAAAAAAASI/t9F3kv29Cos/s1600-h/mb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Sv-YrfyT2hI/AAAAAAAAASI/t9F3kv29Cos/s400/mb1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404205950902196754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrighteys, tata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;running off for a shoot now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-1369241858821141417?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/1369241858821141417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=1369241858821141417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/1369241858821141417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/1369241858821141417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-to-share-some-pictures-will-put-up.html' title='You know you want it'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Sv-YrAXYqNI/AAAAAAAAASA/rNDtB1VPyR4/s72-c/mb4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-7068968481174713111</id><published>2009-11-15T01:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T02:41:00.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you dearly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Sv7u94p1DwI/AAAAAAAAARw/fOa8J6wENBQ/s1600-h/marina2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Sv7u94p1DwI/AAAAAAAAARw/fOa8J6wENBQ/s400/marina2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404019349838434050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had an extremely early shoot with Patrick . at 12am. Ended at 3.30am :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Patrick,for those awesome shots, you are one of the few photographers that can make me look prettier than normal in pictures..! :D LOVE THEM.haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HA.. kinda crazy eh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After shoot,went for supper, got home around 4.30am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slept at 6am, woke up at 9.30am ,left home at 10am plus to meet Ronny to get clothes for shoot at Berjaya hotel..:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways..been having alot of thoughts about my future..Ugh.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should i request to go over to cebu for internship in July instead....?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should i go over for internship or stay here and sign up for MDIS mass comm course..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should i work at Status production,and not go for internship and not study as well?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should i go back to my family in January or after Cebu .. ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should i work at prudential again if i go cebu in July?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what's gonna happen to "that's a star" if i go over to cebu for 4 months?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just started dance rehearsals!! AHH...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the freaking question marks.. Seriously sucks..!:((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sigh.. it has only been  4 days without baby.And i miss him so dearly already.. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worst of all,After he comes back on tues, i will only get to spend just one day with him on wed,and then thursday i will be off to cebu for 10 days..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know i shouldnt complain cuz there are many couples out there that are surviving through long distance relationships.. and 4 months is seriously shicken feet to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But STILL!! argh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope he is having fun at Goldcoast now..Love ya baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muacks..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-7068968481174713111?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/7068968481174713111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=7068968481174713111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7068968481174713111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7068968481174713111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-you-dearly.html' title='i miss you dearly'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Sv7u94p1DwI/AAAAAAAAARw/fOa8J6wENBQ/s72-c/marina2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-8440853902349651469</id><published>2009-11-13T02:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T02:40:37.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Through the rain</title><content type='html'>Today was Crazy. I am extremely tired. After all the dance training,shopping.. and then salsa at Amara hotel..Not to forget the morning shoot with Bryan,Mervin and David. Whooo...just SHAGGED. -.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways.. Here are just some of the Pictures David Kow(Efficient right!) took during the shoot earlier in the day at emerald hill.Which technically,is my first time there.HA,Oh oh and did my First ever shoot in the rain!!Cool right?! hehehe, it was FUN!:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More pictures @ www.beckiish21.multiply.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                  光影&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvxScyRUbmI/AAAAAAAAARo/uHc7LawdfDM/s1600-h/rain+bw5804_%E5%85%89%E5%BD%B1_1+copy_%E5%85%89%E5%BD%B1_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvxScyRUbmI/AAAAAAAAARo/uHc7LawdfDM/s400/rain+bw5804_%E5%85%89%E5%BD%B1_1+copy_%E5%85%89%E5%BD%B1_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403284307421982306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;                                                                           I miss you.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvxScjMmEoI/AAAAAAAAARg/QMrCNJs_JGI/s1600-h/rain5795+_%E5%85%89%E5%BD%B1_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvxScjMmEoI/AAAAAAAAARg/QMrCNJs_JGI/s400/rain5795+_%E5%85%89%E5%BD%B1_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403284303375635074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                             &lt;i&gt;                                                                 Through the rain..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvxQ9qdm_sI/AAAAAAAAARY/YyCFjPrS_e0/s1600-h/rain5802+copy_%E5%85%89%E5%BD%B1_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvxQ9qdm_sI/AAAAAAAAARY/YyCFjPrS_e0/s400/rain5802+copy_%E5%85%89%E5%BD%B1_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403282673238474434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;AND this was taken after the dance Prac. HA.i didnt know Cloudie has a fetish for my foot. :S HA! Dance prac was funfun!Cola was such a hoottieee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvxQ9UVXhHI/AAAAAAAAARQ/sWjRjuAHWh8/s1600-h/rehersal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvxQ9UVXhHI/AAAAAAAAARQ/sWjRjuAHWh8/s400/rehersal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403282667298325618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, after the practice, Went shopping with Cloudie and i spent more than i thought i would!Shit!!Zzzzzzzz. But nevermind, there are really gorgeous and i MUST be their owner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought 3 pair of heels and a sandal. Plus, 2 pair of hot pants. Just likethat! So quickly..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The shopaholic in me just CAN'T step into BUGIS. it's just dooms day. seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:S Too many things, too little time. AND MONEY! hahaha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have already bought 4 pairs of footwear and i totally still wanted to buy MORE! lucky Cloudie dear was there to CONTROL me.HAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and omg,i found the shop where they sell ALLLLLLL corsets.Freaking hot. damn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah... today at Union square was pretty happening towards the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of the overseas instructors that are performing and teaching tomorrow at Downtown east (SISF) were there..Pretty awesome.But didn't dance with them though, I WAS JUST TOO TIRED! and i was wearing my sandals. :( andand my back started to feel pain again, gotta take care of it,i don't want to go through another MRI shit and take like hundreds of pills. ugh. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;ANyways.. if any of you guys want to buy nice EXOTIC lingeries orrr costumes, you can shop here!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=342995&amp;amp;id=529570547"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=342995&amp;amp;id=529570547&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go take a look, there's some hot shit there!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just mention Rebecca and you get a 10% discount !:D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alrighteys, i gotta head to sleep now, it is freak-ing 2.30AM and i NEED to wake up tomorrow for yet another shoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nighteys lovelies! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-8440853902349651469?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/8440853902349651469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=8440853902349651469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/8440853902349651469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/8440853902349651469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/11/through-rain.html' title='Through the rain'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvxScyRUbmI/AAAAAAAAARo/uHc7LawdfDM/s72-c/rain+bw5804_%E5%85%89%E5%BD%B1_1+copy_%E5%85%89%E5%BD%B1_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-3949519289943531357</id><published>2009-11-10T13:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T13:41:05.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choices</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Svj7b3Q4yJI/AAAAAAAAARI/tzb1YZXVvC8/s1600-h/groupppppp+appec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Svj7b3Q4yJI/AAAAAAAAARI/tzb1YZXVvC8/s400/groupppppp+appec.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402344209140730002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Tahoma;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hey dears!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Vote for me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;---&gt;  http://www.belumni.com/profile-rebecca-chen.html   &lt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thank you ! xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyways, have been in a terrible dilemma these days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On a brighter note, i will be travelling to Cebu on 19th nov for a movie scene..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:D I AM SO EXCITED!!BUT.. i won't be able to be involve in the toni and guy hair show..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and won't be able to do the other events that am already booked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i feel so bad.. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They offered me a 4 months internship in Cebu to do modeling, which is a fantastic opportunity..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;hows that? hehe, i am sure 4 months is gonna pass very quickly. Though i will miss my boyfriend loads. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;AH WELL. Guess this is what we have to go through in life, our career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kinda cool, feels like "one tree hill" in a moment. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Feeling sleepy, nap time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3949519289943531357?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3949519289943531357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3949519289943531357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3949519289943531357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3949519289943531357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/11/choices.html' title='Choices'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Svj7b3Q4yJI/AAAAAAAAARI/tzb1YZXVvC8/s72-c/groupppppp+appec.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-6597074442476479471</id><published>2009-11-09T01:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T01:54:18.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loser = me</title><content type='html'>I am thoroughly disappointed.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's dignity..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Poise and self-respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;i am.&amp;amp; I am proud of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;I will not do anything fucked up for monetary gains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;If i can't be popular or famous or be a fucking star,so be it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;HA.i Just threw my opportunity away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;And i don't think it is a mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;I shall just be a loser.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Yes, maybe if anyone is willing to do anything to get what they want, they are smart in a way,but will their conscience prick them?In ANY way at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;I cannot afford to lose someone i love so deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;I just want things to go the right and professional way but apparently it doesn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Thats the reason why i am upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;I really love what i do. And i really hope someone that has faith in me wouldn't want something in return to groom me or whatsoever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Ah,fuck it. This whole shit is insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;This world is crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;This world is FUCKING selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-6597074442476479471?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/6597074442476479471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=6597074442476479471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6597074442476479471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6597074442476479471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/11/loser-me.html' title='Loser = me'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-8548793810970252345</id><published>2009-11-06T01:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T01:42:52.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight's gonna be a good night</title><content type='html'>HA! this is what i do when i'm bored. well, don't shoot me just yet, i have not been cam whoring for AGES. so yep XD&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvMLqi7nUkI/AAAAAAAAARA/q4mtc2mgHO0/s1600-h/big+eyess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvMLqi7nUkI/AAAAAAAAARA/q4mtc2mgHO0/s400/big+eyess.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400673203706614338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yippiee.Pictures from Appec event party at swisshotel. Of cuz, will upload more as soon as i get the rest of the pics! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvMLdBfSuUI/AAAAAAAAAQw/PmL9wwxubeA/s400/DSC02427.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400672971391154498" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvMLdW2_O6I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/F96X65So31k/s1600-h/DSC02442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvMLdW2_O6I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/F96X65So31k/s400/DSC02442.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400672977127685026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Butterfac yesterday. And it was pretty insane.. HAHA. went literally crazy with two random girls. :X i felt like a lesbian. I swear.. Oh, i forgot.. i think i am BI-sexual. HAHAHAhahhaha!!!Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways.. today helped my baby boy to call.. and out of 15 calls, i made him 2 appointments! Ain't i great. He simply adores me. tee heeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going for casting tomorrow.yet again.Will be meeting Cola. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmmmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just found a great job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, definitely something better than CALLING and calling. hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be a production assistant. OOOhhhh wow, sounds kinda cool right! HAHAA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah. Im veryvery sure that it is going to be fun and something new for me to explore,but its game on for me. Okay,i don't mean i take it as a game but you know what i mean ya?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kinda funny right? Im always in the entertainment side like being a model or a dancer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now it will be the opposite. I will be the backstage. Sorta behind the scene kinda thing.Which is cool as well. Of cuz my boss, ok not my boss officially YET, but he is understanding enough to let me do my modeling assignments concurrently. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i will put in the best and i just hope i won't screw anything up :S &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May God bless me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a feeling - Black eyed peas    IS JUST GOOD  SHIT!!!!! WHeeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-8548793810970252345?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/8548793810970252345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=8548793810970252345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/8548793810970252345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/8548793810970252345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/11/tonights-gonna-be-good-night.html' title='Tonight&apos;s gonna be a good night'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvMLqi7nUkI/AAAAAAAAARA/q4mtc2mgHO0/s72-c/big+eyess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-4167207707409383402</id><published>2009-11-03T23:42:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T00:06:10.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBSER_gwdI/AAAAAAAAAQY/sm4mHncYYh4/s1600-h/babyboy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBSER_gwdI/AAAAAAAAAQY/sm4mHncYYh4/s400/babyboy1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399906186719969746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBP64OT2hI/AAAAAAAAAQA/LMxyKjqEkiw/s1600-h/bBABYboy3.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBP64OT2hI/AAAAAAAAAQA/LMxyKjqEkiw/s400/bBABYboy3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399903826160638482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBP6mThRcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/z8TDpf6GNbo/s1600-h/babyboy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBP6mThRcI/AAAAAAAAAP4/z8TDpf6GNbo/s400/babyboy2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399903821350651330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBP6M_WhSI/AAAAAAAAAPw/U_yWky1SWzc/s1600-h/babyboy5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBP6M_WhSI/AAAAAAAAAPw/U_yWky1SWzc/s400/babyboy5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399903814555174178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HA! Pictures taken on Halloween. Sat! :D was on the way to Plaza sing to watch "This is IT" .. It was pretty good. :) MJ is truly a legend.. And he will never be forgotten..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, after movie, baby and i went to clarke quay.. met up with friends..then to Rebel! I TOTALLY HATED THE CROWD THERE. It was crazily insane. Even outside the club, it was so freaking packed,i could hardly walk through and almost had an asthma attack. Goodness, and yes, let's not talk about INSIDE the club. Zzz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh,but yeahhh there were people in costumes, fun watching them. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went home at about 4am? Took a night Rider home with baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SUN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went for my first ever event job that is not dance-related.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a product launch .Think it was some fuel or engine kinda product launch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The company name is Speed master. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBRxsy-C_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/JWlfDsGFlK8/s1600-h/mich+and+me!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBRxsy-C_I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/JWlfDsGFlK8/s400/mich+and+me!.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399905867497606130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Worked with Michiee , this month's hotstuff issue you can see her featured there! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Event ended at around 3pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Headed off to meet baby at Suntec ..and then to attend briefing for the Apec event party at swisshotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBSdLQZj_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/zhhn358ozas/s400/Bbabybooy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399906614408482802" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;handsome right? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry baby.. for making you wait for so LONG!didn't know the briefing was so long and you had to babysit pearline's dog.. BUT baby told me that dog is adorable..awwww. Sweet. hahaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBTRGHrOGI/AAAAAAAAAQo/SEarzJorvDk/s400/CIMG1556+(2).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399907506382911586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cute right!?!!?!?! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup.. thats Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday was a blast. Apec event was fun.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Worked with the other gorgeous models.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and met many people there at the event.Pictures are not sent to me yet,but i will upload as soon as i have it!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosh.. this month i'm so freaking busy with castings castings and castings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shooooooooots and shoooots and events.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have not time for work at all and i think my colleagues miss me:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am going to The screening room for a casting tomorrow. YAWNs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope i do well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i can't wait to watch One tree hill season 6.Fucking awesome..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alrighteys.i'm signing off. Hugs!xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feel this - Bethany Joy Lenz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gotta be this one,&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to fake it&lt;br /&gt;You know I can take it&lt;br /&gt;What if I told you your tears haven't been ignored&lt;br /&gt;And everything that was taken can be restored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Feel this&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel this&lt;br /&gt;My heart beating out of my chest&lt;br /&gt;Feel this&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel this&lt;br /&gt;Salvation, under my breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gotta be just right&lt;br /&gt;Soul and spirt&lt;br /&gt;Chord and lyrics&lt;br /&gt;What if I told you that innocence is yours&lt;br /&gt;And the beauty you have now is brighter than before&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-4167207707409383402?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/4167207707409383402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=4167207707409383402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4167207707409383402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4167207707409383402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/11/feel-this.html' title='Feel this'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SvBSER_gwdI/AAAAAAAAAQY/sm4mHncYYh4/s72-c/babyboy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-5824561463935377881</id><published>2009-10-29T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:52:52.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Challenges</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Suh0QUWf2yI/AAAAAAAAAPI/5e75fwRzj7k/s1600-h/IMG_4145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Suh0QUWf2yI/AAAAAAAAAPI/5e75fwRzj7k/s400/IMG_4145.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397691977093339938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Havent been working for the past two days. I feel so lazy.&lt;div&gt;Anyways.. I went down for a casting at swisshotel together with Rachel and saw many familiar faces. :)  hope i did well during the casting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that went off to salsa at Union square .. which is located at Amara hotel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didnt dance much as i had a lil tummyache :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was chatting with a few friends that i havent seen in ages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arvind and i were talking about life and it's just really good to see him cuz he is travelling every now and then.. I really respect him as a person, he is amazing and he believes in me. Which gives me hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See,sometimes in live you just need a shimmer of hope. It affects the way you think. And makes you a happier person. So thank you Arvind, for believing in me , and also, for that awesome job offer you recommended me to! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you soon again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, danced with many other great dancers as well.. :) its always great dancing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmm.. this sunday will be my very first car show event job~! I'm so excited..! Thanks Leslie.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am also excited for Mick's casting that is gonna be held in singapore soooon. It is for a scene in a drama film titled "Victims of Circumstance" that will be shot at Bigfoot studios in Cebu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really cool huh..!:D Always doing outdoor fashion shoot on land. Time for a change i guess..Underwater fashion is totally an IN thing for me! Challenging and creative. Way too awesome. Gets me better in health as well as i have a history of asthma.. :(boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uh-oh getting kinda late now and im not sleeping yet and i have another shoot with patrick again tomorrow! it is gonna be FUN and tiring. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meeting baby at 10 am tomorrow so  i better get to bed like NOW..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss my family.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-5824561463935377881?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/5824561463935377881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=5824561463935377881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5824561463935377881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5824561463935377881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/challenges.html' title='Challenges'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Suh0QUWf2yI/AAAAAAAAAPI/5e75fwRzj7k/s72-c/IMG_4145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-3731897044027390567</id><published>2009-10-26T11:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T11:57:34.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rashes!!!</title><content type='html'>the painted mermaid&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SuUc6izcGPI/AAAAAAAAAPA/rgyhLc-2rCU/s1600-h/mermaid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SuUc6izcGPI/AAAAAAAAAPA/rgyhLc-2rCU/s400/mermaid.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396751520573954290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok great now i'm having an incredible bad rashes and i don't even know if i should go work cuz it looks really gross..!! i don't want anyone to freak out at all. :( sobs... this sucks.. i wanted to go to work.. GAHHHH!!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope it gets better soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3731897044027390567?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3731897044027390567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3731897044027390567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3731897044027390567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3731897044027390567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/rashes.html' title='Rashes!!!'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SuUc6izcGPI/AAAAAAAAAPA/rgyhLc-2rCU/s72-c/mermaid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-7887505745267100730</id><published>2009-10-25T21:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:27:39.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Underwater test shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pictures credited to Patrick Poh &lt;a href="http://www.expressohphotography.com/"&gt;http://www.expressohphotography.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.expressohphotography.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For more of my pictures visit my Portfolio : &lt;a href="http://beckiish.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://beckiish.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SuRdluYI-TI/AAAAAAAAAO4/HWjQKSlFl8M/s400/8924_163740972398_42725732398_2987137_2151426_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396541156182522162" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SuRaG8Z_ssI/AAAAAAAAAOw/oDtizzH_ulw/s1600-h/8924_163740957398_42725732398_2987135_8187222_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SuRaG8Z_ssI/AAAAAAAAAOw/oDtizzH_ulw/s400/8924_163740957398_42725732398_2987135_8187222_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396537328837571266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SuRaGFKa0zI/AAAAAAAAAOg/o5q0hdRHluM/s400/IMG_4176.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396537314008290098" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SuRaGsRxueI/AAAAAAAAAOo/P_IZ202QWBk/s1600-h/IMG_4259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SuRaGsRxueI/AAAAAAAAAOo/P_IZ202QWBk/s400/IMG_4259.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396537324508133858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well, had an underwater shoot this afternoon at my baby's condo pool. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I swear it is NOT easy at all to open your eye nice and huge,look pretty and making sure your hair is nice, oh and not forgetting to hold your breath and make sure no bubble comes out of your nose or mouth! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;not easy at all definitely . but FUN FUN FUN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;will be working with him again sometime again and also,with Mick as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;This is his site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mickgleissner.com/" onmousedown="UntrustedLink.bootstrap($(this), &amp;quot;4ed11d9d69122916950627b23bfbc6a8&amp;quot;, event)" target="_blank" rel="nofollow" style="cursor: pointer; color: rgb(59, 89, 152); text-decoration: none; "&gt;http://www.mickgleissner.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;After the shoot, when down to meet baby at Vivo.. They were playing some nba game thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;And guess who i saw ! Yee kit! the gorgeous model that does alot of events .. yes, she's my primary shool mate. :) How much have we changed since pri school times huh! lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Hmmmm..anyways for the past few days been staying over at baby's house cuz his dad is not in town!HAHA. so i managed to watch my one tree hill season 5 over at his place.. awesome.. I LOVE his mom's home cooked food.. guess i kinda miss that kinda feeling of eating in a house. that home-ly feel. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Anyways. that should be all my dears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Signing out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Takecare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-7887505745267100730?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/7887505745267100730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=7887505745267100730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7887505745267100730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7887505745267100730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/underwater-test-shoot.html' title='Underwater test shoot'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SuRdluYI-TI/AAAAAAAAAO4/HWjQKSlFl8M/s72-c/8924_163740972398_42725732398_2987137_2151426_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-6527592683028956533</id><published>2009-10-20T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T19:09:04.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am who i am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/St2aQrtP2KI/AAAAAAAAAOY/C6heSzLpGWs/s1600-h/i+am+who+i+am.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/St2aQrtP2KI/AAAAAAAAAOY/C6heSzLpGWs/s400/i+am+who+i+am.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394637540060813474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-6527592683028956533?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/6527592683028956533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=6527592683028956533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6527592683028956533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6527592683028956533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-who-i-am.html' title='i am who i am'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/St2aQrtP2KI/AAAAAAAAAOY/C6heSzLpGWs/s72-c/i+am+who+i+am.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-4426200046960902789</id><published>2009-10-20T17:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T17:51:19.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy people do crazy things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/St2Gw0ssb_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/BqelDNlWBM4/s1600-h/P191009_2122-1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/St2Gw0ssb_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/BqelDNlWBM4/s320/P191009_2122-1-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394616101997670386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went out with Charlotte and biatch. Checked out MDIS. HA,yes i finally decided to study again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking up Mass Communication. Good for PR and events industry. So yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After which, went to chill and have dinner at Macs. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After our meals, headed to watch a movie. "Julie and Julia"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;based on two true stories. Pretty interesting but not a "WOW,AWESOME SHIT!" kinda movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well, at least for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/St2D-mUdpEI/AAAAAAAAANw/_f7MVEZ384M/s320/P201009_0027-1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394613040121226306" /&gt;Called baby after movie , then i took a bus to his house. Apparently it was Troy's Birthday. Happy Birthday Troy, 20 now huh. Yea,i wasnt even aware of it till baby told me the very last minute,so naturally his plans are last minute as well. It wasn't a party. Just chit chatting..eating..playing finger guessing game, whoever loses will have to drink.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at around say 12 am Zhu en fetched all of us back home. and Troy just dropped by my house for a while..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;crazy people do crazy things&lt;/b&gt;. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/St2D_CQ7i9I/AAAAAAAAAN4/CE19kCgq01M/s320/P201009_0456-1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394613047622601682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA! this is my baby doing his MASK ! i bought it for him from face shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How cute, he looks like he is enjoying. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muacks..I &lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/St2Ghr0TQ_I/AAAAAAAAAOA/VKHgSkudW40/s320/loveu.gif" /&gt; U .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-4426200046960902789?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/4426200046960902789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=4426200046960902789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4426200046960902789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4426200046960902789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/crazy-people-do-crazy-things.html' title='crazy people do crazy things.'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/St2Gw0ssb_I/AAAAAAAAAOI/BqelDNlWBM4/s72-c/P191009_2122-1-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-3156971649016276883</id><published>2009-10-18T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T21:16:47.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/StsVOJdTzmI/AAAAAAAAANg/c-1xYKcTvJw/s1600-h/IMG_4323+hk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/StsVOJdTzmI/AAAAAAAAANg/c-1xYKcTvJw/s320/IMG_4323+hk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393928311507504738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought after getting my One tree hill season 5, i can FINALLY watch it, but the laptop decided to pull a fast one on me. -.- fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i practically wasted my SUNDAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Windows live messenger decided to make me feel even worse by giving me problems signing in. now i have no choice but to use the old version windows messenger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh plus he is ignoring my messages. :) i feel so damn awesome.. !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGHHH!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmmmm.. whenever i'm in thoughts, i always wonder how i can be away from my family for almost close to a year.i was so attached to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they must be shocked how i can manage to live alone out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nevertheless,i do miss them alot. booo.. lalala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hung out with my close friend on friday.missed her so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went shopping.. :) haha, i simply LOVE shopping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i bought a river island bag, paris hilton pouch and a dress from Valerie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sales girl from Valerie is hilarious . she even gave me her number! :) what a cutie pie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after shopping , went to meet baby and his friends .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went Dragonfly. there's a place to sing just above dragonfly,i forgot the name of it but i think it starts with an M. it was Davian's sis birthday, so we were there to chill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;headed to powerhouse to dance a couple of times and i happened to bump into Desmond Tan and Nicolette (no they're not an item :)) . It was such a coincidence from the fact that i havent seen them for literally ages. ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At around 4am, i felt kinda tired, no , like, seriously god-damn tired.. so baby and i headed home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and that's my SAT for you guys! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back to work tomorrow. ugh, just plain gross x10.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;guess i just gotta live with it. :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till then bitches!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3156971649016276883?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3156971649016276883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3156971649016276883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3156971649016276883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3156971649016276883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/take-me-home.html' title='Take me home'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/StsVOJdTzmI/AAAAAAAAANg/c-1xYKcTvJw/s72-c/IMG_4323+hk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-6715208209519495364</id><published>2009-10-16T10:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T10:55:02.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit always happens</title><content type='html'>Stop fucking scolding me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know i'm trying my best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you just stop scolding and try to fucking help me?in any way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why am i doing all these?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't want all this shit to happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but things go off course once in a while. that's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And why can't you just let me try ONCE? for experience sake?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;it sucks when someone you love so much chooses not to understand or help at all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-6715208209519495364?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/6715208209519495364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=6715208209519495364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6715208209519495364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6715208209519495364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/shit-always-happens.html' title='Shit always happens'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-1339257459902046398</id><published>2009-10-16T03:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T03:41:35.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking chances</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Std4t9hCcwI/AAAAAAAAANY/6nrDM_0XWw4/s1600-h/IMG_4548+bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Std4t9hCcwI/AAAAAAAAANY/6nrDM_0XWw4/s320/IMG_4548+bw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392911809802040066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel disappointed in myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel weird..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel sorry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to my boss..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARGHHH..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just went for an interview at club radchata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes i can't believe right, that i went to interview as  dancer/promoter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and get guys to buy me flowers. :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And OMG. the managers there know my mom.well,cuz she's a regular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i thought i found one of them familiar cuz the last time my mom brought me to a club "67".. and she introduced me to him before. i just can't believe it. He was telling me my mom's hennessy bottle is just behind me. :S i seriously cannot imagine my parents reaction if they see me dancing to the pole or doing PR to customers..! HAHAHA! hilarious..But i think they will support me and buy me flowers,if i happen to work. HAh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wellll the club is nice. it's kinda huge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i can make pretty tidy sum working there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but sigh. then again.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i should not even go for that interview. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what am i doing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i really do wanna try ONCE for experience sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, though i can totally smell the aggression for sales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like selling shots and etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think it is kinda challenging actually. Ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways.. then again, why am i even there, when i know i won't be doing it anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;argh,fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyways,i hope to do events MORE. like ,i hope i can do events full time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spoke to my boss not long ago..like 1.30am plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel WEIRD..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i just can't sleep at all and i have a freaking shoot in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes i seriously HATE my life. like, seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-1339257459902046398?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/1339257459902046398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=1339257459902046398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/1339257459902046398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/1339257459902046398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/taking-chances.html' title='Taking chances'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Std4t9hCcwI/AAAAAAAAANY/6nrDM_0XWw4/s72-c/IMG_4548+bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-7632802624349086220</id><published>2009-10-12T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T00:31:10.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it will get better</title><content type='html'>Sigh..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what a bad day at work..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and im super bored. iHATEBOREDOM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait to study again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then apply to be air stewardess in the near future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the exposure . Think that it will be pretty awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, if anyone has any job recommendations please inform me yes??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And also, currently not so active in photoshoots or even events anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Due to some personal reasons. Will be spending lesser time on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh gosh. how i wish i can turn back time and just let time stay there forever when baby and i were at phuket. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevermind, i look ahead. There are so many other awesome places to go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just love going on vacations with you darling. muacks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MORE MORE MORE! gahh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWAYS!! LETS LIGHTEN THINS UP ABIT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the first part when the vid turned to the other side is cuz bABY was videoing ! LOUSY! watch after 55 secs. 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SstqmjQ-E2I/AAAAAAAAANQ/r8b_t182xSE/s400/avatar7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389518589612921698" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will learn,even if it hurts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you be the one who will catch my tears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if i were to say you're reason..am i foolish..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is foolish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That is why we do stupid things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Things that we never meant to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;why do we cry over our loved ones?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Because we have feelings for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be it family..boyfriend..best friend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People have feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I cry like a baby when i'm sad and hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;is that weird?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was thinking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;there are more than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 6 billion over people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; on earth..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And out of all, somewhere,somehow.. a couple shares one thing in common.Their hearts merge as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What are the chances of finding someone who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;loves you back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; with a population of 6 billion over people..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I think it's incredible. And all the more we should cherish. And not take each others' love for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whats the point of hurting each other? Love is to make sure both party is happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love&lt;/i&gt; is an emotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; cannot be measured. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; is not about possessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; is about caring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; is about sacrifices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; is about giving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; is about patience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; is about mutual understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love takes effort.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yes of course,it is easier said than done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;who said it was easy anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sometimes, quarrelling makes us understand each other more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;However, too much of it is unhealthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And guess what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the little &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;imperfections&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; are what brings us together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and they are what makes us who we are,because no one is perfect in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sometimes,no matter how hard it is,when you love someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you have to accept their imperfections . If..you want to last with him or her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Of course, love cannot be one-sided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sometimes, love is your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;weakness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But hey, you've got to be strong and have some back. (yes i'm learning, trust me,haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thank you my dear babes Shiva and Riah,for being there for me when i'm down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HA, you guys sure made me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;love you guys to bits. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sorry Siti.. things might have been better if ... yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You're a good cook! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;after this incident,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;after the talk with my good friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i know i'm strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kinda tired now.. gonna head the sack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;good night Earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tomorrow will be a better day. xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SstqMQyA4iI/AAAAAAAAANA/UCXbUo-KiCU/s400/osb4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-6362070043935192667?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/6362070043935192667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=6362070043935192667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6362070043935192667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6362070043935192667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/coming-together-as-one.html' title='the last pursue'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SstqmjQ-E2I/AAAAAAAAANQ/r8b_t182xSE/s72-c/avatar7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-5130417141897403113</id><published>2009-10-05T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T22:49:12.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Enjoy.. :) i love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w149.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w149.photobucket.com/albums/s60/beckiish/cedb1414.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s149.photobucket.com/albums/s60/beckiish/?action=view&amp;amp;current=cedb1414.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-5130417141897403113?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/5130417141897403113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=5130417141897403113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5130417141897403113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5130417141897403113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-love.html' title='Our love'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-551138351612403275</id><published>2009-10-04T23:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:04:01.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the reason is you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsjHabvLHxI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Pkn-PbJQOZQ/s1600-h/lookatme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsjHabvLHxI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Pkn-PbJQOZQ/s320/lookatme.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388776211084943122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes,it is not about what you want or don't want.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it is about priorty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've learnt alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And things will be better ahead of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have my goals to meet.And i must do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no matter what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-551138351612403275?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/551138351612403275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=551138351612403275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/551138351612403275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/551138351612403275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/reason-is-you.html' title='the reason is you'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsjHabvLHxI/AAAAAAAAAMo/Pkn-PbJQOZQ/s72-c/lookatme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-4995470247153820842</id><published>2009-10-02T15:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T15:49:51.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cause i see happiness in us..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWwFHFCzYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/O3NFgEmfF-U/s1600-h/_MG_7701a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWwFHFCzYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/O3NFgEmfF-U/s1600-h/_MG_7701a.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWwFHFCzYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/O3NFgEmfF-U/s400/_MG_7701a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387906131064704386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWwEtpE3cI/AAAAAAAAAMY/GeRsjimsZaw/s1600-h/stolemyheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWwEtpE3cI/AAAAAAAAAMY/GeRsjimsZaw/s400/stolemyheart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387906124236512706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWv8il0rcI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Ygvc6m_Pa6o/s1600-h/_MG_7747aaaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWv8il0rcI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Ygvc6m_Pa6o/s400/_MG_7747aaaaa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387905983831125442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWv8N9vpII/AAAAAAAAAMI/J2Q6wFuS_d8/s1600-h/_MG_7766a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWv8N9vpII/AAAAAAAAAMI/J2Q6wFuS_d8/s400/_MG_7766a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387905978294314114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWv75dUEhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6FaeiENfZFg/s1600-h/yesido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWvszr2z9I/AAAAAAAAALw/syYqapQTvPo/s400/_MG_7718a1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387905713541926866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWvsT5OVDI/AAAAAAAAALo/MBrkycvjEII/s1600-h/_MG_7713ar+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWvsT5OVDI/AAAAAAAAALo/MBrkycvjEII/s400/_MG_7713ar+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387905705008059442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWvr1R-yZI/AAAAAAAAALg/HSgKnGsGcqY/s1600-h/_MG_7710aaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWvr1R-yZI/AAAAAAAAALg/HSgKnGsGcqY/s400/_MG_7710aaa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387905696790399378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-4995470247153820842?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/4995470247153820842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=4995470247153820842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4995470247153820842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4995470247153820842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/baby.html' title='Bliss'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsWwFHFCzYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/O3NFgEmfF-U/s72-c/_MG_7701a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-847490645258824645</id><published>2009-10-02T10:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T10:30:59.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Darkness</title><content type='html'>Nothing in my life is great at all.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My family doesn't love me and not want me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My boyfriend couldnt care less about me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I lead a pathetic life alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;holding several jobs to feed myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking of ways to keep myself living each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of my friends are envious of me. Which puzzles me alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vaneza, are you sure i'm leading a fantastic and a glam life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a life no one will ever want to go through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-847490645258824645?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/847490645258824645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=847490645258824645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/847490645258824645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/847490645258824645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/darkness.html' title='Darkness'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-4465827940953361232</id><published>2009-10-02T10:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T10:16:53.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i heart you</title><content type='html'>what's the point being so in love with someone..?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the deeper i love him, the deeper i get hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's as if a million of daggers piercing through your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't even know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm always at a lost of what to do when i'm hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially when i love him so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost crazily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i pray for God to heal my heart..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-4465827940953361232?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/4465827940953361232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=4465827940953361232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4465827940953361232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4465827940953361232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-heart-you.html' title='i heart you'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-2053877211845682569</id><published>2009-10-01T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T23:04:21.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the last dance</title><content type='html'>sometimes when your feeling so depressed.. all you want is maybe just abit of attention.&lt;div&gt;and not be busy reading random shit like one piece. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or saying other irrevelant things that will not do anything to help at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm, definitely not the best time to read anime when your girlfriend is kinda sick and is feeling depressed huh..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then again, who am i?haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think it is not working out at all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-2053877211845682569?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/2053877211845682569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=2053877211845682569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/2053877211845682569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/2053877211845682569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-dance.html' title='the last dance'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-3725024323041731257</id><published>2009-10-01T21:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T22:07:22.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such is my life</title><content type='html'>WHERE IN THE FUCKING WORLD THE MOM WOULDNT WANT THE DAUGHTER TO GO HOME.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i took down my pride long ago, seeing she is my mother, and that i miss my family so much. She took me for granted.she don't care less at all. WHY! :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked her straight " Your daughter wants to come home now, do you want that to happen or not!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next minute she hung up one me. Yes i am crying as i am blogging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just for money. She loves money more than her daughter she raised for 18 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will give her the fucking money, can't she just start thinking for me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does she even love me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do I still exist in her life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do i still exist in my family?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are living so well without me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess im not significant to them at all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just want to have a proper family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i always hesitate to go home because i was telling my boyfriend that i am so used to living own my own already and that i'm so used to being together with him so close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If i were to go home, there will be a drastic change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT i still changed my mind and decided to go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though i know if i go home, the same shit i will take again.. :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;money money money.FUCK THE MONEY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;money is evil. It truly is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what a bad day for me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm really ILL. having runny nose and headache and a sore throat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now a bunch of fucking horny bastards asking me for SICK weird requests.JUST FUCKING GET LOST.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OH and not forgetting , work today was bad too. With all the change of rules.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;RULES RULES AND MORE RULES AND NEVERENDING RULES!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FUCK IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i just wanna die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3725024323041731257?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3725024323041731257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3725024323041731257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3725024323041731257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3725024323041731257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/10/such-is-my-life.html' title='Such is my life'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-81623274568522376</id><published>2009-09-30T11:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T11:15:23.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:S</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsLLb_JEztI/AAAAAAAAAK4/F1T_bruo0Tg/s1600-h/Bikini+Babes+casting+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsLLb_JEztI/AAAAAAAAAK4/F1T_bruo0Tg/s320/Bikini+Babes+casting+082.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387091785954938578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;because im different.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway.. UGH.im feeling sickly .. i don't wanna go to work!!!! :C&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-81623274568522376?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/81623274568522376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=81623274568522376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/81623274568522376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/81623274568522376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/s.html' title=':S'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsLLb_JEztI/AAAAAAAAAK4/F1T_bruo0Tg/s72-c/Bikini+Babes+casting+082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-3004794831843992997</id><published>2009-09-28T22:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:33:51.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsDIodjQUTI/AAAAAAAAAKw/fb9jjWyGYoM/s1600-h/IMG-0103c+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsDIodjQUTI/AAAAAAAAAKw/fb9jjWyGYoM/s320/IMG-0103c+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386525751787934002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feeling really bored.. :S Baby is sleeping already.. Ugh..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3004794831843992997?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3004794831843992997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3004794831843992997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3004794831843992997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3004794831843992997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsDIodjQUTI/AAAAAAAAAKw/fb9jjWyGYoM/s72-c/IMG-0103c+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-1452397363608409093</id><published>2009-09-28T12:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T12:03:42.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsA1kaG8EfI/AAAAAAAAAKo/JqY5oVzeZLk/s1600-h/d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsA1kaG8EfI/AAAAAAAAAKo/JqY5oVzeZLk/s400/d1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386364053935100402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-1452397363608409093?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/1452397363608409093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=1452397363608409093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/1452397363608409093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/1452397363608409093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsA1kaG8EfI/AAAAAAAAAKo/JqY5oVzeZLk/s72-c/d1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-6447549080779711499</id><published>2009-09-28T11:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T11:35:44.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold me tight and Don't let go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Had a bridal shoot with baby about 2 weeks or so ago..Well it was a good experience just that the huge ants and mosquitoes were killing me not forgetting about the weather as well..Apparently,i don't really fancy the makeup but yeah, it was what the make up artist suggested.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;All and all, the photos come over pretty well, Thank you Samantha for the beautiful pictures, they were taken very well. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Photos credited to Samantha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsAs_RarlvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2uxxYZ2GFN0/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx+(15).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsAs_RarlvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2uxxYZ2GFN0/s400/GetAttachment.aspx+(15).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386354619853805298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsAs-3_ceLI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/uxgmAWPSbfU/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx+(14).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsAs-3_ceLI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/uxgmAWPSbfU/s400/GetAttachment.aspx+(14).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386354613028681906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsAs-WJXvfI/AAAAAAAAAKI/l9YvrtH0ClI/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx+(13).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsAs-WJXvfI/AAAAAAAAAKI/l9YvrtH0ClI/s400/GetAttachment.aspx+(13).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386354603943509490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsAs-FNCH9I/AAAAAAAAAKA/z2so3oPd_GA/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx+(12).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsAs-FNCH9I/AAAAAAAAAKA/z2so3oPd_GA/s400/GetAttachment.aspx+(12).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386354599395467218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsAs9iTqqdI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qnl65vN4eMI/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx+(11).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsAs9iTqqdI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qnl65vN4eMI/s400/GetAttachment.aspx+(11).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386354590028048850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hmm.. I wonder when will be our next genuine Bridal shoot.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love you.. !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;xoxo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I dedicated this song to you babyboy!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 21px; font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;大ｓ　没有起伏的情绪　&lt;br /&gt;因为你出现后划破平静&lt;br /&gt;　　　震撼我已经封闭的心　&lt;br /&gt;冰山和雪　在溶解&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;仔仔　回到初次的相遇　&lt;br /&gt;风在吹一个人独自美丽&lt;br /&gt;　　　灰的天空为何没有表情　&lt;br /&gt;你的心　下雨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大ｓ　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;就让我爱你　没有了自己&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;仔仔　残破的光影　黑暗中深深吸引&lt;br /&gt;　 绝对地　就算生命所剩无几&lt;br /&gt;合唱　只要拥抱瞬间的默契&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大ｓ　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;就让我爱你　证明有奇迹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;仔仔　再狂野的心　灵魂的深处有妳　&lt;br /&gt;我愿意　放弃世界微笑而去&lt;br /&gt;合唱　幸福很远心却在一起&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大ｓ　过去总是挥不去&lt;br /&gt;仔仔　再坚强记忆仍像恶梦不醒&lt;br /&gt;大ｓ　我的泪水淌过你的天空&lt;br /&gt;仔仔　雨下不停心好痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;仔仔　风像画笔看着我　你的容颜竟在风的前头&lt;br /&gt;大ｓ　我的心画出第一次的彩虹&lt;br /&gt;合唱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;　因为你 我相信 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-6447549080779711499?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/6447549080779711499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=6447549080779711499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6447549080779711499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6447549080779711499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/hold-me-tight-and-dont-let-go.html' title='Hold me tight and Don&apos;t let go'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SsAs_RarlvI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2uxxYZ2GFN0/s72-c/GetAttachment.aspx+(15).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-6162188666994993123</id><published>2009-09-23T00:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:33:12.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We belong together</title><content type='html'>hey guys.. Just wanna share some pictures taken during the event.. :D&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shooting with Ronny again tomorrow . Can't wait, he is such a great guy to work with!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj6mdk4b8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/r4U0p-j6KIY/s1600-h/9529_1245343691877_1177936807_746244_4650733_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj6mdk4b8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/r4U0p-j6KIY/s400/9529_1245343691877_1177936807_746244_4650733_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384328893202722754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj6luW5cqI/AAAAAAAAAJo/oMZSU56uVKY/s1600-h/DSC_5570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj6luW5cqI/AAAAAAAAAJo/oMZSU56uVKY/s400/DSC_5570.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384328880527602338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj6klNBIOI/AAAAAAAAAJg/UWPEFUkkZFQ/s1600-h/9529_1244825478922_1177936807_743047_830941_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj6klNBIOI/AAAAAAAAAJg/UWPEFUkkZFQ/s400/9529_1244825478922_1177936807_743047_830941_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384328860890374370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj55BPlhpI/AAAAAAAAAJY/4RzwNOW30xM/s1600-h/8722_1239958884303_1389235548_692449_4610135_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj55BPlhpI/AAAAAAAAAJY/4RzwNOW30xM/s400/8722_1239958884303_1389235548_692449_4610135_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384328112503096978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj54juAYyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/apsg-7kb0KM/s1600-h/8933_156037953487_608203487_3675374_7804686_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj54juAYyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/apsg-7kb0KM/s400/8933_156037953487_608203487_3675374_7804686_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384328104577622818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj54E3j3kI/AAAAAAAAAJI/PW1gvUMGmBQ/s1600-h/6925_135691368659_103647648659_2597280_4114712_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj54E3j3kI/AAAAAAAAAJI/PW1gvUMGmBQ/s400/6925_135691368659_103647648659_2597280_4114712_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384328096296197698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj5Rmt--MI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HS13tm__-6M/s1600-h/G_5935+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj5Rmt--MI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HS13tm__-6M/s400/G_5935+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384327435367938242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj46Z6HCBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/kQzrPFGK06E/s400/G_5931+copy.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384327036792145938" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj5Q1xXwzI/AAAAAAAAAI4/TbV8_3lYXT4/s400/IMG0014A.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384327422228808498" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some random pic with babyboy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj4Kw_2xEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CxUec_qnwXY/s1600-h/aww+its+us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj4Kw_2xEI/AAAAAAAAAIA/CxUec_qnwXY/s400/aww+its+us.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384326218356540482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj4KN64cWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/2fKyB8oXWSU/s1600-h/mua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj4KN64cWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/2fKyB8oXWSU/s400/mua.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384326208940437858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA!!Just a very short random vid. We were on the speed boat in phuket! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We kept luffing cuz the speedboat was very bumpy as the boat was going against the wave but it was kinda fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-275e079fff547067" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D275e079fff547067%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331496976%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D407B8B1876E6883F311C9B0D7719C92306477E60.B5AC4475DC6485D9FAFFE147F96E4AB27684C89%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D275e079fff547067%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWMcFvk8c-vStp36n5KIB8YjkwH8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D275e079fff547067%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331496976%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D407B8B1876E6883F311C9B0D7719C92306477E60.B5AC4475DC6485D9FAFFE147F96E4AB27684C89%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D275e079fff547067%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWMcFvk8c-vStp36n5KIB8YjkwH8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-6162188666994993123?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/6162188666994993123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=6162188666994993123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6162188666994993123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6162188666994993123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-belong-together.html' title='We belong together'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/Srj6mdk4b8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/r4U0p-j6KIY/s72-c/9529_1245343691877_1177936807_746244_4650733_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-4464651946970885239</id><published>2009-09-21T00:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T00:31:21.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW.</title><content type='html'>Oh my god. it has been a hectic day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still can't believe i got into the finals for Super Import Night bikini search.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am soso happy and i wanan thank all the pretty babes that are supporting me muacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OF CUZ, thank you BABYBOY. love ya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This has been an awesome experience.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i get to meet pretty babes, get in touch with gorgeous cars and all the fun is just insane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going for bridal shoot with baby in like 6 hours time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes in the morning, and then after that will be going to Expo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arghhhh tired tired tired..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But all worth while. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-4464651946970885239?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/4464651946970885239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=4464651946970885239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4464651946970885239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4464651946970885239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/wow.html' title='WOW.'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-8603508050270260209</id><published>2009-09-11T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T22:12:18.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anticipation</title><content type='html'>Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PHUKET IN 8 HOURS TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for me to leave everything behind, &lt;br /&gt;just me and you.. &lt;br /&gt;much love..&lt;br /&gt;always.. and forever baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then,&lt;br /&gt;miss me. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-8603508050270260209?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/8603508050270260209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=8603508050270260209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/8603508050270260209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/8603508050270260209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/anticipation.html' title='Anticipation'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-2064913998323649868</id><published>2009-09-10T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T02:09:09.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You exists</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SqfskxNgwxI/AAAAAAAAAHw/q0NrJWQ2dvk/s1600-h/reb+2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SqfskxNgwxI/AAAAAAAAAHw/q0NrJWQ2dvk/s400/reb+2+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379528396346802962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11px; "&gt;Because it´s only when you´re tested that you truly discover who you are. And it´s only when you´re tested that you discover who you can be. The person that you want to be does exist, somewhere in the other side of hard work and faith, and belief and beyond the HEARTACHE and fear of what life has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Its either you love or hate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Not happy? Too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Love me? Welcome to the club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;I'm sick of people assuming things they see and what they THINK they know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Do not ever judge a book by its cover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;I am nice, all the time, just don't go beyong my limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;i am ME. and will always be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Yes people do change, But the character in me, :) its Rebecca Chen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Seriously thinking of going back to study. And yes i mean for real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Or infact as soon as i'm back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;been having insomnia lately.Just cant get myself to sleep no matter how tired i am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:helvetica;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-2064913998323649868?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/2064913998323649868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=2064913998323649868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/2064913998323649868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/2064913998323649868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-exists.html' title='You exists'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SqfskxNgwxI/AAAAAAAAAHw/q0NrJWQ2dvk/s72-c/reb+2+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-7520363537938754396</id><published>2009-09-09T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T02:04:04.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!</title><content type='html'>Models, Please take note, whoever were the victims of Jimmy.H,&lt;div&gt; please message me directly to my email. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-7520363537938754396?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/7520363537938754396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=7520363537938754396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7520363537938754396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7520363537938754396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_08.html' title='!'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-3128404860500141846</id><published>2009-09-09T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T01:49:54.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In that moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SqaYkm0KeyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/eg-b04DefD8/s1600-h/IMG_4280b+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SqaYkm0KeyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/eg-b04DefD8/s400/IMG_4280b+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379154559602686754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Will be workin with a female photographer in Phuket! HAHA! so excited, can't wait to work with her, her works are awesome.. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today i had a good day at work.. and watched "i love you Beth Cooper", Not fantastic, but good enough to laugh your heart out. Hehe.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ITS LATE, GOTTA TURN IN NOW!Baby is waiting for me.. bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3128404860500141846?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3128404860500141846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3128404860500141846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3128404860500141846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3128404860500141846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-that-moment.html' title='In that moment'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SqaYkm0KeyI/AAAAAAAAAHo/eg-b04DefD8/s72-c/IMG_4280b+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-4914125999833439799</id><published>2009-09-08T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T01:02:44.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the trick is to keep breathing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SqU3uFLGWmI/AAAAAAAAAHY/VZWVcb63emA/s1600-h/DSC_5693-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SqU3uFLGWmI/AAAAAAAAAHY/VZWVcb63emA/s400/DSC_5693-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378766594766166626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feeling spaced out now..After 1 whole day of thoughts.. I guess i gotta be positive.For us.. For you i will. I do not want it to be a mistake.I hope this decision will do both of us good. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigh.. i am seriously tired of going to work. i need a long break. i really do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-4914125999833439799?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/4914125999833439799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=4914125999833439799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4914125999833439799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4914125999833439799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='the trick is to keep breathing'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SqU3uFLGWmI/AAAAAAAAAHY/VZWVcb63emA/s72-c/DSC_5693-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-917429209223824549</id><published>2009-09-06T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T23:26:41.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the games that play us</title><content type='html'>Down. Just really down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will go home. As you wish. I will do whatever you ask me to. Whatever my mom is going to ask me to. How she is going to command me and follow her rules so that she would not be angry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am prepared. Most to most , i just lose you. Its ok, i'll just have to get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of this. Decisions that just cant be made. Being caught in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After running one round, i'm back to where i am. I can foresee that i will be running round and round for the rest of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Why does God have to put me in this stage whereby i do not even know what to do with my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one really understands me. &lt;br /&gt;i guess this is my life.&lt;br /&gt;my destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant change it ,can i? &lt;br /&gt;I love and dread going home. &lt;br /&gt;Love , simply because i love my family.&lt;br /&gt;Dread, haha, definitely more reasons than love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can someone give me your two cents worth of advice..? &lt;br /&gt;i need some counselling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes,i think, we might as well be strangers. Wouldnt that make things easier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one should judge me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-917429209223824549?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/917429209223824549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=917429209223824549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/917429209223824549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/917429209223824549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/games-that-play-us.html' title='the games that play us'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-5628510474451579507</id><published>2009-09-05T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T19:16:03.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIN bikini search 2009</title><content type='html'>Went for their casting just a few days ago. Not bad.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interacted with other models and stuff. Had a photoshoot and we are going to the finals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be from 18th sept to 21st sept. at Expo hall 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be a good experience. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy heng,Karma is awaiting you. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-5628510474451579507?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/5628510474451579507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=5628510474451579507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5628510474451579507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5628510474451579507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/09/sin-bikini-search-2009.html' title='SIN bikini search 2009'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-3470069727588413210</id><published>2009-08-29T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T13:32:30.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Oh my god.YESTERDAY'S shoot was pretty crazy. started at 11am ended at 1am!! So exhausted..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;And my dear baby waited so long for me.. so sorry.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;anyway i JUST woke up,yeah i know i'm a pig. Baby hates waking me up. hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Gonna be heading to east coast park!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;No shoots today! Been shooting four days in a row and i need a break. HA. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3470069727588413210?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3470069727588413210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3470069727588413210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3470069727588413210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3470069727588413210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-5109837480516444573</id><published>2009-08-27T10:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:29:17.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A moment of Gladness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rushing to go for shoot now. I am LATE! and im still here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 18px; "&gt;argh,gotta RUSH to work right after shoot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;i HATE MY FULL-TIME JOB!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;anyone wants to feed me all life? HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;i can't wait for final destination tomorrow midnight! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;*thank you Christine,my godsister,i'm glad i have not lose you.But you are so FAR  apart.. i miss you dearly and am touched by what you said.. Love you and is tryin to wait patiently for your visit to singapore..!I hope everything is fine over there at France.i know you will be reading this. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-5109837480516444573?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/5109837480516444573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=5109837480516444573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5109837480516444573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5109837480516444573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/08/moment-of-gladness.html' title='A moment of Gladness'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-288008656440807246</id><published>2009-08-26T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T01:12:54.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember the days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tiring day today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Went to work late, yet again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, serif;"&gt;i dread going to work. I was sooooo bored... Biatch (Shiva) took my ipod touch yesterday when we were having dinner at fisherman's wharf together with Keling. The fish and chips there is pretty awesome.Anyway, GIVE IT BACK TO ME!! i am seeing you tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;went off at 5 to meet up with Ronny at tanjong beach for a shoot by the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He bought 5-6 bikinis and all of them looks awesome.. i am so gonna head to the shop where he went to choose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shoot went pretty well today just that it just had to rain later in the evening. Supposingly to shoot for 3 hours. But due to the rain, it lasted for about 2 hours. But of course im sure there should be a few great images already. i trust Ronny. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to cloudie* - thanks for the heartwarming words. I appreciate it sincerely! See ya soon perhaps on the dance floor at USQ! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This week's shoots are kinda packed to the brim. But its good in a way, keeps me busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am supposed to be sleeping now,but i am waiting for my baby to meet me after his work.Yes, afternoon shift. so yuppp. !!i cant wait for Phuket with my babyboy!! 2 more weeks to go!! and i can say TO HELL with my work. :):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, serif;"&gt;by the way, there is a"BODYSHOP SALE" going on at plaza singapura. All products 60% off. Seriously a good buy. Do check em out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i don't understand.and i think i do not deserve losing all my beloved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've lost both my families&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've lost my 'brother'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've lost both my godsisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i've lost a real home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i'm going to lose a very special friend of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a shopping kaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a listening ear and etc......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i forgave her, but i suppose she gave up 5 years of our friendship to her boyfriend whom is a jerk. An ultimate loser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm heartbroken, and i've extremely disappointed in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not because you betrayed my trust, but because you gave us up just like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With no effort at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In any case, my dear friend, i do appreciate the stars you made for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And i hope that you gave your good friend up will be worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Prove to me he is not fucked up. You know it best and just fucking stop lying to yourself for goodness sake.You taught me how to open my eyes when i was with ****. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he was right,your naive.Not for that reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Naive for falling in love with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-288008656440807246?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/288008656440807246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=288008656440807246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/288008656440807246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/288008656440807246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/08/remember-days.html' title='Remember the days'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-146751044895130587</id><published>2009-08-22T16:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T16:58:38.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expectations</title><content type='html'>and he said consideration is needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should start opening my eyes as well.&lt;br /&gt;What's said is said, and it can't be taken back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is there still good and bad?&lt;br /&gt;right or wrong?&lt;br /&gt;truth or lies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we're forced to accept because some things are beyong our making.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-146751044895130587?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/146751044895130587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=146751044895130587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/146751044895130587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/146751044895130587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/08/expectations.html' title='Expectations'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-7394594089321692453</id><published>2009-08-21T08:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T09:03:17.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Comeback</title><content type='html'>I am back.&lt;div&gt;wow. i have not been blogging for more than almost 6 months. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;i don't even know where to start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Its  been a few months since i left home. Countless of things happened.Things that i've never come across in my life when i was back at home.Been through loads of ups and downs.. Definitely not easy at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;Right now i am going to head to work,i promise i will start blogging soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Loves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Becky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-7394594089321692453?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/7394594089321692453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=7394594089321692453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7394594089321692453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7394594089321692453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2009/08/comeback.html' title='The Comeback'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-3026011688860385293</id><published>2009-01-01T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T02:48:16.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy new year 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR 2009 !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Another year just pass by us in a blink of an eye.Seemed like everything happened so fast.The same saying a new year , new resolution.. For some reason, when the clock starts ticking and strikes 12am, i felt somehow over-whelmed.You start telling yourself its a new year..what are your targets?What are you gonna strive to get what you want?In every aspect like family,love,career and just finding ways to improve yourself and be determined to do so.Thoughts just rush into your brain.Well,look forward.whatever setbacks you had in the past or grudges that you held,put it behind you.Make every single day worth living for and live happier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;For my new year resolutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;focusing on my work and learn as much as i can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;maintaining the love bond or even making the bond stronger with my boyfriend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;strengthening my family bond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;not be stubborn(hehe,yes i will change!:P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;How did i spend my new year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;it was simple and fulfilling.With my boyfriend and sis flo.it was great.though there wasn't a teeny bit of alcohol,the time spent with them made my day so much.love them heaps.Sleeping soon cuz i gotta work in like 7 hours time..!So i'm not able to blog everything in detail now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;LET'S LOOK FORWARD TOGETHER AND LIVE YOUR LIFE TO THE FULLEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;LIVE EACH DAY LIKE THERE IS NO TOMORROW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;goodnight.*hugs and kisses*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ps:thanks for everything dearest..it's been a wonderful journey with you from the past 6 months till current!and there will be a lot more to come..and you will be the one i want to walk the journey with.i love you.muacks~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3026011688860385293?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3026011688860385293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3026011688860385293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3026011688860385293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3026011688860385293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year-2009.html' title='happy new year 2009'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-2953740016845714807</id><published>2008-12-30T03:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T03:20:05.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginning of always</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Remember tonight, for it is the beginning of always. A promise, like a reward for persisting through life so long alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;A belief in each other and the possibility of love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;A decision to ignore simply rise above the pain in the past. A covenant, which at once binds two souls and yet severs prior ties. The celebration of the chance taken and the challenge that lies ahead. For two will always be stronger than one. Like a team braced against the tempests of the world.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And love will always be the guiding force in our lives&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. For tonight is mere formality. Only an announcement to the world of feelings long held, promises made long ago in the sacred space in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/4940067453380739030-2953740016845714807?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/2953740016845714807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=2953740016845714807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/2953740016845714807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/2953740016845714807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/12/beginning-of-always.html' title='Beginning of always'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-951813973183947740</id><published>2008-12-29T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T01:13:23.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the simple things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SVkFA31Hi7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/EHNnjjMNLgU/s1600-h/Brucas-one-tree-hill-3161670-800-342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285261150240869298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SVkFA31Hi7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/EHNnjjMNLgU/s320/Brucas-one-tree-hill-3161670-800-342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;money,popularity, fame.we ignore what truly matter.the simple things..like friendship, family, love--the things we probably already had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Most of our lives are a series of images, they pass us by like towns on a highway. But sometimes a moment stuns us as it happens and we know that this instant is more than a fleeting image. We know that this moment, every part of it, will live on forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-951813973183947740?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/951813973183947740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=951813973183947740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/951813973183947740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/951813973183947740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/12/simple-things.html' title='the simple things'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SVkFA31Hi7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/EHNnjjMNLgU/s72-c/Brucas-one-tree-hill-3161670-800-342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-6901280824039913016</id><published>2008-12-29T17:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T17:32:07.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>will you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;There comes a time when every life goes off course. In this desperate moment you must choose your direction. Will you fight to stay on the path while others tell you who you are? Or will you label yourself? Will you be honored by your choice? Or will you embrace your new path? Each morning you choose to move forward or to simply give up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-6901280824039913016?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/6901280824039913016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=6901280824039913016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6901280824039913016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/6901280824039913016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/12/will-you.html' title='will you?'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-3998390836085648677</id><published>2008-12-29T03:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T01:08:31.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance with me tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285259897155639298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SVkD37uUWAI/AAAAAAAAAGU/5tplt2SiBcg/s320/2004_the_notebook_0201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Dance With Me Tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Author: Kristi Day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to dance with you for a life time&lt;br /&gt;Hold you close to my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Stop the hands of time&lt;br /&gt;Make the world give us a little more time&lt;br /&gt;To feel our bodies close swaying together&lt;br /&gt;To music that only we can hear,&lt;br /&gt;Letting it sweep us into Heaven &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come, dance with me there&lt;br /&gt;We'll dance forever; never let go&lt;br /&gt;Hearts in tune hand to hand,&lt;br /&gt;Building love between us&lt;br /&gt;That we barely can stand&lt;br /&gt;Candles low no bright lights&lt;br /&gt;Our love will light the way,&lt;br /&gt;Come hold me close; dance with me&lt;br /&gt;Til the night breaks to day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel our bodies pressed close&lt;br /&gt;As close as skin to skin,&lt;br /&gt;Open your heart to me baby&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let me in&lt;br /&gt;Fill my senses with your rush&lt;br /&gt;Let me taste your deep kiss,&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tightly to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Never have I felt like this&lt;br /&gt;Never will I feel it again &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;For within your arms I've died,&lt;br /&gt;I've gone to heaven in your love&lt;br /&gt;These are happy tears I've cried&lt;br /&gt;Never have I been so loved&lt;br /&gt;Or felt so much love for anyone,&lt;br /&gt;Dance with me honey&lt;br /&gt;Until the night is done &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dance with me until the world is done&lt;br /&gt;I can't resist your charms,&lt;br /&gt;Dance with me and hold me close&lt;br /&gt;Let me die within your arms&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;Dancing with you is so right,&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you go&lt;br /&gt;Come....dance with me tonight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3998390836085648677?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3998390836085648677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3998390836085648677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3998390836085648677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3998390836085648677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/12/dance-with-me-tonight.html' title='Dance with me tonight'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SVkD37uUWAI/AAAAAAAAAGU/5tplt2SiBcg/s72-c/2004_the_notebook_0201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-5436576559465532761</id><published>2008-12-29T03:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:25:55.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My oh my,i don't even know where to begin with,the happenings since my last blog entry till this current date.To sum it all up,i was definately growing through a life-changing experience.I won't say it's something good or bad,but it has definately taught me life lessons worth learning.Like living independently,having more courage,knowing what i want in life and being emotionally stronger.It was not easy at all,to walk out of your house and family just like that.It took me 10 over years to have that courage to do so.I asked myself,"Is this what i really want in the future?Problems going on and on..?" i made sure i'm sure of my decision.I stood by my stand held my breath and walked out.Obviously,i wouldnt not have done so if things were not so bad.I love them alot,but i figured i needed to do something for myself for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After i've done so,i had a taste of the real world.I wasn't the worst,and i'm not pleased at all.It was disheartening and painful to listen to their heartbreaking stories.What they have been through was so much worse than me.I felt the pain for them.In this world,there are so many other helpless people out there that need help but just don't get it.The world and society should be grateful to the kind people out there that helps such harmless women.I am thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;During that saddening and tough period of time,it has brought me to see who my real friends are.Besides my boyfriend that is.Talking about my boyfriend here,i can't stress how much i thank him for being so supportive of everything i do and being by my side through this tough phase.If not for him,i would probably still be in distress and living each day miserably.Thank you dear,for being there when i need you the most and i will never forget the time we spent at the hospital in the wee hours till the next morning.And running up and down with me to get my problem settled.And i also would like to thank all my other friends out there that did their best to help me.I appreciate every one of your help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whatever it is,at least i have done something for myself,and i believe that i have made her realise what i want.And that is the only thing that truly matters.Even if it's not going to go on smoothly now,i will make sure that things will be right one fine day.I don't know when,we can't predict the future,however,when there is a will,there will be a way out.&lt;/span&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/4940067453380739030-5436576559465532761?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/5436576559465532761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=5436576559465532761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5436576559465532761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5436576559465532761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-lessons.html' title='Life lessons'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-4073307158561038208</id><published>2008-12-10T03:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:02:19.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ILY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i love you baby dearest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i just wanna thank you again,for the unconditional love and the understanding..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i appreciate every single thing you do for me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes,it's the little things you do that matter the most..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry for the times i made mistakes and for being so stubborn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;it's a long road ahead of us if you are willing to go forward,regardless whether there are storms or obstacles that are going to happen..let's stay strong and cherish the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;hugs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ps,you matter alot to me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-4073307158561038208?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/4073307158561038208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=4073307158561038208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4073307158561038208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4073307158561038208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/12/ily.html' title='ILY'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-3456837308167118596</id><published>2008-12-06T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T02:54:12.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things changes in a blink of an eye</title><content type='html'>I wonder how life can be so crappy.Sometimes you tell youself that you have to stay strong,you try so hard to be,and yet your heart just feels so frail.Especially when you are on the verge from falling off the cliff.And sometimes,you wish you just fall off.At least it beats the feeling of hanging there.I never knew that decisions can be so hard to make.When either way is just as bad..and you want things to be perfect but whatever that you do is not going to change.You hope,you pray,you wish,you cry..at the end of the day,you realise you are still in that shit.You want things to be perfect so badly that whatever you think is wrong you don't give a damn.You forget all the consequences.Being caught in a dilemma sucks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your love gives me strength.and i think its called the power of love. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3456837308167118596?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3456837308167118596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3456837308167118596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3456837308167118596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3456837308167118596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/12/things-changes-in-blink-of-eye.html' title='Things changes in a blink of an eye'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-6243054187269742326</id><published>2008-08-07T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T19:34:19.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We can never be satisfied in life.everytime we get what we want,we want more.that's what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my emotion is taking me over.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes.its better not to be hopeful in order to not be disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;i'll lead my life one step at a time.i'll keep my fingers crossed,all the time..&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to think about what is going to happen in future.anything.be it good or bad.i don't want to know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-6243054187269742326?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/6243054187269742326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=6243054187269742326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be back in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you darling,for everything.&lt;br /&gt;your understanding,&lt;br /&gt;your trust,&lt;br /&gt;your love,&lt;br /&gt;your concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fact that you are willing to go through thick and thin with me means alot to me and you make me stronger.i love you.you give me the courage to love again.you give me faith because you believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have fun there and i'll see you soooon again!muack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-4566626103843405689?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/4566626103843405689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=4566626103843405689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4566626103843405689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4566626103843405689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/07/truly-madly-deeply.html' title='truly madly deeply'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-3095725865250074994</id><published>2008-07-05T01:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:20:50.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ily</title><content type='html'>i finally found the love of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3095725865250074994?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3095725865250074994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3095725865250074994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3095725865250074994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3095725865250074994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/07/ily.html' title='ily'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-5244958189006261299</id><published>2008-06-30T02:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T03:06:03.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope it gets better in time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;im beginning to seriously hate living in this house.no one will ever know or understand wad i'm going through,so you guys dont need to start going on with "they do it for your own good" or "all moms are like that".. cuz i know how and what my mom is like.sadly,my dad is somehow transforming to my mom..how fucked up can that be?i always thought that if my mom don't trust or understand me,i still have my dad..but no,now he made my life worse. :'( the worst thing that can ever happen is when you love your parents so much and yet they just dont seem to understand and spare a thought for you.it hurts so much..i hate the way my mom digs my past out and use them to hurt my feelings.esp with crude words.heavy words that really pierce through your heart.i don't want to think of the worst scenario.i don't want to leave home..but im hating almost every single sec spending my life in this "house".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aside from that,they are so overprotective over me that they control me so damn much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;seems like the older i get,the more they go against me.no words can actually describe how i'm feeling.1)the restrictions..dont even make me start on that,cuz its totally ridiculous and 100%fucked up.there are 101 rules in this house.2)the quarrellings..we quarrel every single day without fail.that's how we communicate.whenever i sit down and decide to talk with her peacefully,she'll heat up the conversation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know,all of us hope that our parents support us when we tell them about our boy/girlfriend,right?yeah me and my stupid mouth,i was telling my mom about my new r/s that very day.she seemed supportive and everything,and trust me,i was over the moon.but the next day everything changed because they said they thought it over.and then they became negative about it.like what the fuck?i love them,so i tell them about my boyfriend.i expect them to support me.but noooo..they don't trust me.there's no trust in this family.so now i learnt,i'll never confide in them anymore,as much as i want to,cause by doing so,i'll hurt myself in the end.so what's the point?i'd rather keep it to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh,Dear God, please guide me through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i lost my beloved chomel watch today. :( so sad,my poor watch,whoever that's gonna take it,lucky you. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it's okay,spending time with my darling tops it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SGfc4xx6EaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PfUDrNTbF-w/s1600-h/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217381561325457826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SGfc4xx6EaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PfUDrNTbF-w/s320/kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank you darling for everthing.you are the most understanding boyfriend ever..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel lucky to know and be with you..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you're probably the only one too,that love me for who i am,and not change me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you let me be who i am and i appreciate it. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-5244958189006261299?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/5244958189006261299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=5244958189006261299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5244958189006261299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5244958189006261299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-hope-it-gets-better-in-time.html' title='i hope it gets better in time'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SGfc4xx6EaI/AAAAAAAAAFg/PfUDrNTbF-w/s72-c/kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-7796289287729186573</id><published>2008-06-28T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T21:29:10.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>workkkk</title><content type='html'>okay im way toooo lazy to blog about my bdae and genting trip.too much to blog about,and i've forgotten half the things i wanted to blog about it.so forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall just talk abit about my day today.&lt;br /&gt;well,i woke up at 6.15AM please,and my god,i was soooooo tired.cuz i slept for say 3 hours or less?yeah then working hours for sat is 8am till 5pm.so its 9 hours.and usually the morning crowd is alot.so yeah...anyway my last day of training will be this monday.and after that ill be on my own..!faints.i hope i dont screw up or anything really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm now that im working i don't feel LAZY anymore.hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-7796289287729186573?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/7796289287729186573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=7796289287729186573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7796289287729186573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/7796289287729186573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/06/workkkk.html' title='workkkk'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-3698082003764324582</id><published>2008-06-25T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T02:08:51.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:))</title><content type='html'>HEY GUYS!been very busy lately..!will blog again bout my bdae and my genting trip alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kisses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks all who wished me happy bdae and those gifts from u guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna thank my darling too.i love you!:)muack&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-3698082003764324582?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/3698082003764324582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=3698082003764324582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3698082003764324582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/3698082003764324582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=':))'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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-4940067453380739030.post-4706270487335859727</id><published>2008-06-15T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T23:22:48.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalala.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG.im soooo happy.cuz my dad finnaly managed to quit smoking!yay.hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;cigarettes are exp and harmful to your body,worst of all,it doesnt get you high!so it's stupid. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just went to vivocity for dinner.kimgary restaurant.the food there is just superb.hehe.but the dish i ordered today wasnt that good.bleh.BUT the drink was on top of the world..yeah.MANGO MILKY LURE.with sago!hehehehe...i was so bloated i could hardly walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;genting tomorrow.leaving in hmm,less than 6 hours.gonna miss someone!:D heeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be back blogging with all my pics !takecare ppl.loves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-4706270487335859727?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/4706270487335859727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=4706270487335859727' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4706270487335859727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/4706270487335859727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/06/lalalala.html' title='lalalala.'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-5949859991684119004</id><published>2008-06-14T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T19:03:20.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Through the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v0E1BEmCDG8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v0E1BEmCDG8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you get caught in the rain &lt;br /&gt;With nowhere to run &lt;br /&gt;When you’re distraught and in pain &lt;br /&gt;Without anyone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We keep prayin’ to saved &lt;br /&gt;But nobody comes &lt;br /&gt;And you feel so far away &lt;br /&gt;That you just can’t &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find your way home &lt;br /&gt;You can get there alone &lt;br /&gt;It’s okay &lt;br /&gt;What you say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make it through the rain &lt;br /&gt;I can stand up once again &lt;br /&gt;On my own and I know &lt;br /&gt;That I’m strong enough to mend &lt;br /&gt;And every time I feel afraid &lt;br /&gt;I hold tighter to my faith &lt;br /&gt;And I live one more day &lt;br /&gt;And I make it through the rain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoo...hoo...doo doo doo &lt;br /&gt;Ooh...hoo...mmm...hmm... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you keep falling down &lt;br /&gt;Don’t you dare give in &lt;br /&gt;You will arise safe and sound &lt;br /&gt;So keep pressing on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step fastly &lt;br /&gt;And you’ll find what you need &lt;br /&gt;To prepare &lt;br /&gt;What you say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make it through the rain &lt;br /&gt;I can stand up once again &lt;br /&gt;On my own and I know &lt;br /&gt;That I’m strong enough to mend &lt;br /&gt;And every time I feel afraid &lt;br /&gt;I hold tighter to my faith &lt;br /&gt;And I live one more day &lt;br /&gt;And I make it through the rain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the wind moves &lt;br /&gt;And shadows grow close &lt;br /&gt;Don’t be afraid &lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing you can’t face &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sure they tell you &lt;br /&gt;You’ll never pull through &lt;br /&gt;Don’t hesitate &lt;br /&gt;Stay calm and sane &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make it through the rain &lt;br /&gt;I can stand up once again &lt;br /&gt;On my own and I know &lt;br /&gt;That I’m strong enough to mend &lt;br /&gt;And every time I feel afraid &lt;br /&gt;I hold tighter to my faith &lt;br /&gt;And I live one more day &lt;br /&gt;And I make it through the rain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can make it through the rain &lt;br /&gt;Can stand up once again &lt;br /&gt;And I live one more day &lt;br /&gt;And I’ll make it through the rain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, yes, you can &lt;br /&gt;Mmm...hmm... &lt;br /&gt;You can make it through the rain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so lazy today.&lt;br /&gt;no wait,i feel lazy everyday!ooooops.&lt;br /&gt;i need to stop pigging..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-5949859991684119004?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/5949859991684119004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=5949859991684119004' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5949859991684119004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5949859991684119004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/06/through-rain.html' title='Through the rain'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-8846557657803901133</id><published>2008-06-14T01:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T02:27:05.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>armin van buuren-birth of an angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z1FqXgD0ld8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z1FqXgD0ld8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best part starts from 4.00min!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this is what happens when I'M bored.hehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SFKw7L1vdjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fLioR7kg52s/s1600-h/bored1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SFKxT_fKNcI/AAAAAAAAAE4/lORqLRb2zhk/s1600-h/look2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SFKxT_fKNcI/AAAAAAAAAE4/lORqLRb2zhk/s320/look2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211422675838842306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SFKxUM775II/AAAAAAAAAFA/PrNHOaQOy64/s1600-h/scary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SFKxUM775II/AAAAAAAAAFA/PrNHOaQOy64/s320/scary.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211422679449199746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SFK7iYC2fBI/AAAAAAAAAFI/YoCCt5yWa_Y/s1600-h/nosy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SFK7iYC2fBI/AAAAAAAAAFI/YoCCt5yWa_Y/s320/nosy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211433918065441810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SFK7ipB4abI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/I9TC4hPH-QM/s1600-h/roar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SFK7ipB4abI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/I9TC4hPH-QM/s320/roar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211433922624776626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SFK7i302zyI/AAAAAAAAAFY/UzgdhhQzGpU/s1600-h/purple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SFK7i302zyI/AAAAAAAAAFY/UzgdhhQzGpU/s320/purple.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211433926596677410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-8846557657803901133?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/8846557657803901133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=8846557657803901133' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/8846557657803901133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/8846557657803901133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/06/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VeWfkXwLR-s/SFKw7L1vdjI/AAAAAAAAAEo/fLioR7kg52s/s72-c/bored1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-5323665443730541068</id><published>2008-06-13T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T02:33:45.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exceptional</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I9wpydC-Teo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I9wpydC-Teo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Exceptional"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're beautiful but you don't know&lt;br /&gt;Can't see what's there inside your soul&lt;br /&gt;Always feelin like you're not good enough&lt;br /&gt;You wish you could be someone else&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you just can't see yourself&lt;br /&gt;But I can see just who you are, who you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're exceptional the way you are&lt;br /&gt;Don't need to change for nobody&lt;br /&gt;You're incredible, anyone can see that&lt;br /&gt;When will you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;You are nothing but exceptional&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never you think you measure up&lt;br /&gt;Never smart or cool, or pretty enough&lt;br /&gt;Always feeling different from all the rest, oh&lt;br /&gt;You feel so out of place, you think you don't fit in&lt;br /&gt;I think you're perfect in the skin you're in&lt;br /&gt;You're just perfect just how you are, just how you are, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;You're exceptional the way you are&lt;br /&gt;Don't need to change for nobody&lt;br /&gt;You're incredible, anyone can see that&lt;br /&gt;When will you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;You are nothing but exceptional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could see the one I see when I see you&lt;br /&gt;You'd know how lucky you are to be you&lt;br /&gt;I see through into you&lt;br /&gt;And you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're exceptional the way you are&lt;br /&gt;Don't need to change for nobody&lt;br /&gt;You're incredible, anyone can see that&lt;br /&gt;When will you believe that? (You are)&lt;br /&gt;You're exceptional the way you are&lt;br /&gt;Don't need to change for nobody&lt;br /&gt;You're incredible, anyone can see that&lt;br /&gt;When will you believe that?&lt;br /&gt;You are nothing but exceptional &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-5323665443730541068?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/5323665443730541068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=5323665443730541068' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5323665443730541068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/5323665443730541068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/06/exceptional.html' title='exceptional'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-8449143596671287087</id><published>2008-06-13T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T02:37:01.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my lips don't lie</title><content type='html'>nothing beats having a lychee martini by the beach at bikinibar chilling with a friend. :)&lt;br /&gt;with that gentle breeze and music that's soothing to your ears.&lt;br /&gt;btw i heard salsa music while walking to the monorail!made my legs so itchy.&lt;br /&gt;if &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are reading this,LEARN SALSA ASAP. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,went to watch movie with my family just now. "the happening"&lt;br /&gt;stupid and senseless.yep.after movie went to shangri-la hotel for late dinner.&lt;br /&gt;had tom yum and "ballerina".it's raspberry vodka.well, basically i asked the waiter to lesson the vodka,but somehow it was still pretty strong,i guess i'm not a good drinker.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait for genting..!&lt;br /&gt;its been dino years!miss those rides and the shopping there.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard that there'll be a salsa party at xenbar..but yeah,i can't.:(&lt;br /&gt;sobs.hope you guys have fun..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-8449143596671287087?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/8449143596671287087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=8449143596671287087' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/8449143596671287087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/8449143596671287087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-lips-dont-lie.html' title='my lips don&apos;t lie'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4940067453380739030.post-8430198456813594176</id><published>2008-06-12T04:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T04:49:31.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>omg,i'm back to blogger now!i was helping flora with her blog,so i was searching for blogskins for her and now i'm tempted to change..!i couldnt resist.hehe oh well.do re-link yes?sorry for the trouble people. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but fuck ,blogger doesnt allow me to upload videos from youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go sleep now,blog about my day later!:)loves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4940067453380739030-8430198456813594176?l=beckiish.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/feeds/8430198456813594176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4940067453380739030&amp;postID=8430198456813594176' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/8430198456813594176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4940067453380739030/posts/default/8430198456813594176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beckiish.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>LIL MISS BECKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600492683862095869</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>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
