<?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-29110818</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:40:05.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sup3rglue</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29110818.post-5197642921478152355</id><published>2007-05-16T07:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T07:45:20.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry for my mistakes</title><content type='html'>Today is 16th of May. It was midnight now, life are getting tougher to travel especially without you. We are usually like running on a smooth track racing with each other, holding our hands but it didn’t lack us. Just one sudden change of the weather, the sky turn cloudy, the little droplets wet the track, animals start to panic. Many obstacles block our way and constraint our path of journey, all this little facts cause us to part further and further. I hope I can hug you for a long time from now, I want our usually run, I hope the sky will recover from the downturn and make our way back on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes in life people have to make a decision to step a head forward. There are stages everyone has to pass, or it will not be life. Why are human so demanding, why do we human have to implant our knowledge for recreation in our society. Although it gives us a better life but it also distresses us. If these improvements cause all grief, anxiety and unhappiness to us I rather disconnect and aged. But it wasn’t a two way life, THOSE WHO DON’T FOLLOW SHALL DIE. We human are born to adapt, but we never success. Why must this prank on me. It creates more hardship on us, pressuring our strength, draining our energy and weakens us without noticing, ended up with unpredictable conflict. No are able to stand up and channel and lead us, we can’t see our path clearly.&lt;br /&gt;All These several impacts cause us to accidentally hurt the loves ones around us. I love you. I don’t want to hurt you, I’m only there to love u and commit in our journey. Care for all and forever. Dardar you are my only value I have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-5197642921478152355?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/5197642921478152355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=5197642921478152355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/5197642921478152355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/5197642921478152355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-sorry-for-my-mistakes.html' title='I&apos;m sorry for my mistakes'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-7665977159811633557</id><published>2007-04-21T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T07:09:21.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We had been together for 15 mth</title><content type='html'>Today was 21 of April. This is our 15mth together. as usually we went out to play but this time was not wif Roy but it was wif jun, Eric, Stanley and mel.. lastly ham joined in too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to cineleisure KBOX first we planned to take the student package.. But cannot smoke.. So in the end ham came use his most powerful CASH to crush the whole KBOX and made them our slaves.. hahas.. we drank 15 jug of beer and every1 was drunk but not mi.. Haizz.. today should be a happy day but end up every1 crying for one another.. Some for gers some for brother..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASTEST new of the day.. headline of the week.. some1 vomit in cineleisure outside WORLD OF SPORT . and he cr8 a hot spot scene there.. VIP of cineleisure who will it be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choices.&lt;br /&gt;1. YONG JUN&lt;br /&gt;2. ERIC&lt;br /&gt;3. MELVIN&lt;br /&gt;4.STANLEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make your choice by the end of this mth. result will be release on 1st of may. PLS KINDLY LEAVE YOUR CHOICES BY JUST TAGIN ON THE TAG BOARD. THANK YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK TO MY POST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although today there was both fun and sorrow.. but all this didn't affects us. ( dardar n mi ) more defined ( dardar = wendy. while mi = bingren ) . We are still as lovely as we use to be.. Kissing n hugging all day long.. Love U dardar.. Happy 15th mth anniversary..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-7665977159811633557?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/7665977159811633557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=7665977159811633557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/7665977159811633557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/7665977159811633557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2007/04/we-had-been-together-for-15-mth.html' title='We had been together for 15 mth'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-8513583918035075953</id><published>2007-04-16T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T06:53:05.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First daY of SCHOOL</title><content type='html'>t Its seem like it has been some time i last blogged. Today is the first day of sch. Life in poly should be quite stressful. But as for mi its damn boring. Whole day in sch oso dunnoe wat to do. After 10 yrs of education why are we still having lesson on how to speak. Isn’t it boring. Lucky break are long n there are bleach anime there to entertain mi.. hahas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other then sch work. There is actually something more stressful I’m worrying. Kang , jun , sheng n mi went to chalet. We broke 1 bed while play wrestling.. its cost us 130 deadline today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-8513583918035075953?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/8513583918035075953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=8513583918035075953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/8513583918035075953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/8513583918035075953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2007/04/first-day-of-school.html' title='First daY of SCHOOL'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-117527112423560348</id><published>2007-03-29T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T10:15:19.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our School BBQ</title><content type='html'>Thurday. My ex-form teacher organize a BBQ for all ex-5e1 student. Although the whole afternoon was boring but i still have my Gong cum stupid teng teng de dardar wif mi. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we went to the BBQ we called melvin and ah jun to go along. we waited for them to put on some make up here n there den we met them at ah kang hse. Unexpectedly ah bao n jia sheng tag along too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we reach smb park. MR Tan was abit shock to see some of us. Although he is abit naggy but he is still my best and most caring teacher. U will nv noe Mr tan prepare everything himself including the fried bee hoon. Haiz. but some1 there spoil the whole ambiance. He The Freaking Chicken brain Teck Huat.He is a selfish , self-centered person where his dick can't even point the sky hahas. His face is even more black den bao gong when we reach. see him oso sian. Mr Tan asked him to inform all ex student to come along for the gathering but in the end he onli call those he like. Lucky Dawn(william GF) called mi or else i dun even noe there is a BBQ going on. everyone was talking abt this at his back.. so U people can see how bad he is.. so dun get near this villian. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after all we have fun. Oso haven fun distrubing Ah phee(GuanTing) we took her shoe n threw around , hiding her shoe.. after tat nothing much.. we talk slack n eat.&lt;br /&gt;Around 11 we leave smb park n took cab home. reach home REST !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dardar ar.. Nothing to say. Wat I have to say is cannot be written out. CONFIDENTIAL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-117527112423560348?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/117527112423560348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=117527112423560348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/117527112423560348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/117527112423560348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2007/03/our-school-bbq.html' title='Our School BBQ'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115884680722422984</id><published>2006-09-21T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T06:53:27.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8th month anniversary !!</title><content type='html'>today is the first day after our exams oso our 8th month anniversary.. dar dar.. happy&lt;br /&gt;8th anniversary.. U will be my love forever n ever..but haiz.. wasn't a pleasant day..&lt;br /&gt;our result wasn't very good.. just border line pass.. but at least we got 2 and half&lt;br /&gt;hours of free period.. hahas.. Time pass by really fast during school hours..&lt;br /&gt;After sch.. waited for dardar to change den dardar acc mi home den we head to dardar&lt;br /&gt;jie jie de salon..we spend more den a hour sitting there for the hair cut.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;hair cut there actually should be very peaceful.. but becoz of a annoying little&lt;br /&gt;retarded ger.. the room is full of her noise.. her crap make mi puke.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Today seen another view of dardar.. dardar wif strighten hairs very different..&lt;br /&gt;although i know is just a short moment but i had capture an image in my mind.. will nv&lt;br /&gt;forget.. ahhas.. after cutting hair.. we went to sp to buy some stuff for my mum.. den&lt;br /&gt;i send dardar home lo.. PLay GAme den dardar WAtch ShowS..&lt;br /&gt;MIss U dardar !! Love Ya ''still waiting''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115884680722422984?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115884680722422984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115884680722422984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115884680722422984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115884680722422984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/09/8th-month-anniversary.html' title='8th month anniversary !!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115833449073154740</id><published>2006-09-15T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T08:34:50.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming!!</title><content type='html'>wa.. quite a long time haven blog le.. hahas.. Today is Firday.. dun feel like going to take my art exam.. haiz.. den dardar still have to go for her FnN exam.. poor thing..&lt;br /&gt;After her exam.. i was waiting outside the sch for dardar.. den wait for her to change den we head to Jurong east de swimming pool le.. hahas.. first time go there wif dardar..roy n juliet too. the weather wasn't very good. haiz reach there le den rain sian ½..&lt;br /&gt;when it finally stop rainin le.. we onli played awhile.. coz i dunnoe why i was damn cold.. all numb.. so no choice have to get up.. den we went to jurong point to have our dinner. haiz.. got lots of problem ar.&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. today we have a quarrel.. but after this. i think i can see things more clearly.. I will be everything U mention, i will be your 4ever. something for U. &lt;strong&gt;Time is too slow for those who wait,too swift for those who fear,too long for those who grieve,too short for those who rejoice,but for those who love, time is eternity. Love U 4ever n ever. muacks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115833449073154740?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115833449073154740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115833449073154740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115833449073154740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115833449073154740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/09/swimming.html' title='Swimming!!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115716705778846103</id><published>2006-08-31T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T20:17:37.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dardar.. I'm Impress</title><content type='html'>Thurday.. today is teachers day.. hahas.. dardar n mi nv go to sch.. teachers are onli important to a certain extent. everyday seem to be fine..&lt;br /&gt;IN the morning its rainin.. sianz.. hahas.. my father dun wan to go to work.. becoz i go told him tat dardar wanna come to our hse to sing.. he very high so dun wan to got o work le.. dots.. around 12 i went to meet dardar den bring her home.. hahas.. at first got something happen.. but its over le.. den i bring dardar in the rm to sing.. can see she is having fun.. but from her face can oso see she very pressure becoz she is first time singing in front of her bf de parent ba.. hahas.. she is oso the my first gf who sing wif my parent.. ahhas.. i was shock to hear my dardar de voice.. including my parents.. they say her singing is very good..&lt;br /&gt;after singing session is over.. we head to mos to look for anan.. hahas.. he kena kan by manager den have to go amk to help take something.. we meet jun n rui at kang hse there den go to mos together.. sit there n crap until 7+ den i send dardar home.. den kang they all n mi going down to vista to find ham.. down they le.. tok abt ham n the geylang de lao ** dunnoe how to spell.. hahas.. after tat we went to mingcong hse.. drink 4 to 5 can of beer n 4 bottle of wiskey.. dots.. blur blur liao den go home.. reach home le.. pei dardar until she fall aslp..&lt;br /&gt;dardar.. thx U.. U are always so beautiful to mi.. love U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115716705778846103?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115716705778846103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115716705778846103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115716705778846103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115716705778846103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/08/dardar-im-impress.html' title='Dardar.. I&apos;m Impress'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115669752370048160</id><published>2006-08-27T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T09:52:03.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Working day.. Miss U</title><content type='html'>Today whole day of hard work. doing art all day long.. so boring.. hahas.. acutally is becoz cannot see dardar.. Miss her badly..&lt;br /&gt;today wake up.. called dardar.. den acc her on phone while she walk to sp to meet her mum for lunch.. after she met up wif her mum le.. den i go cont wif my art.. coz tml have to pass up.. hahas.. dardar around 12 den reach home.. she called mi den she go acc her father to watch tv.. as for mi art again.. SiaNZZZzzzz&lt;br /&gt;around 1 roy came to acc mi.. coz he oso dunnoe where to go.. n later he still got tuition at 5.. we chat while doing art n he do his revision for SS.. dardar n mi tml den do revision.. SIANZz ar.. feel so sry.. today dun have time to acc dardar.. dun even have time to chat wif her on phone..&lt;br /&gt;around 4 roy n mi went to sp.. i acc him to buy lunch den i oso have to help my mum to but something.. hahas.. we went to look for ANan.. my second ginna.. hahas.. a very funni 1.. much more better den the 1st 1.. a friendly guy.. joker.. he is working at mos.. go there take away.. we onli buy 1 meal n drinks he gave us 2 extra fries n a soup.. actually its a not soup coz no soup 1.. all the food.. ahhas.. Hope he nv kena kan..&lt;br /&gt;after buying roy went for tuition den i went to buy my stuff.. buying while msging dardar.. hope she dun feel bored..reach home.. called dardar chat while den she order pizza.. haiz.. wondering when i go join her family for pizza.. hahas.. she go eat den i oso go eat lo..&lt;br /&gt;after eating.. i help dardar to print her coursework.. coz she oso have to pass up tml.. when printing.. my gong dardar fall aslp.. In just a few second.. hahas.. den now i'm doing art.. suddenly feel like typing blog den type lo.. erm.. now quite late le.. 1am le.. i go cont doing art le.. Take care dardar&lt;br /&gt;To dardar.. Of coz i'm willing to be your 4ever dardar.. our story will nv end.. we will write our sweet story till the end.. 4ever n ever.. Love U Wendy..goodnitez&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115669752370048160?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115669752370048160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115669752370048160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115669752370048160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115669752370048160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/08/working-day-miss-u.html' title='Working day.. Miss U'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115640505528336469</id><published>2006-08-22T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T00:37:35.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dars Oral</title><content type='html'>today everthing went on quite smoothly. morning late for sch. nv get the chance to see dardar in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;After sch.. dardar got still got 'o' levels oral. so wait for dardar to change den send her to sch. den i head to eric hse.. help him solve his hack problem. but in the end nv solve den help kang find ying ru friendster profile. coz he wanna see her stead. hahas.. stupid n funni remark he gave make mi laugh non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;around 2.30 eric they all wanna go eat le.. den i went back to sch to wait for dardar. coz she will be dismissing at 3.&lt;br /&gt;When dardar came out.. i can see her a big smile on her face.. hahas.. she say she did quite well for her oral. suddenly oso feel happy for her.. hahas. den we went to causeway pt. coz i'm looking the white marker pen. dardar so good insist to pei wo even she is tired..&lt;br /&gt;reach cw le.. after buying the pen. we went to pasar malam to buy my favourite roti john. hahas.. dardar oso say nice.. but a bit hot.. we oso bought shark fin. the shark fin there is much better den the 1 in sp.&lt;br /&gt;After eating.. we went back to sch for our chem class.. den go home le lo..&lt;br /&gt;athough today is simple.. but being wif her is always fun. take care dardar.. miss U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115640505528336469?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115640505528336469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115640505528336469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115640505528336469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115640505528336469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/08/dars-oral.html' title='Dars Oral'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115618049485750804</id><published>2006-08-21T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T10:14:54.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Over</title><content type='html'>Today.things are alright. i onli have 1 word. I really very happy. appreciate wat U have done for mi.&lt;br /&gt;Hope we will change to a better person for each other. now U should be slping soundly le. but i have to say.. i really really love U for all i have. i will get over soon. i need some time.give mi some time to remove this thingy of mi. my heart for U will always be on the top of the wave nv gonna fall.&lt;br /&gt;Love U.. doing art now. this 7th month is simple. but is motivated mi to move 1 more step.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115618049485750804?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115618049485750804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115618049485750804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115618049485750804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115618049485750804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/08/getting-over.html' title='Getting Over'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115618064055544559</id><published>2006-08-20T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T10:17:20.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My worst day ever since born</title><content type='html'>days pass by. a small argument let mi see things more clearly.. i feel tat i really can't go on without U.&lt;br /&gt;BUt its really hurts. depth into my heart.. i'm really speechless and lost. but i can still assure wat i had said before i will nv regret.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling is really very difficult to phrase.&lt;br /&gt;i think i will stop here. just hoping its it will really be a sign for us. Ur my everything..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115618064055544559?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115618064055544559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115618064055544559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115618064055544559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115618064055544559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-worst-day-ever-since-born.html' title='My worst day ever since born'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115618023704287733</id><published>2006-08-18T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T10:10:37.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family dinner.</title><content type='html'>One Step ahead le.. really satisfaction.. hope eveything went through smoothly till ***..&lt;br /&gt;DArdar came to my hse to have a simple but sweet dinner..&lt;br /&gt;be4 tat we went to HSA to pay stupid fines. den went to parklane play pool n billard. den went home to eat our dinner..&lt;br /&gt;I'm really very happy to see dardar eating at my hse. i hope wat i have done U are feeling delight. see U eat really gave mi a very pleased feeling..&lt;br /&gt;Thank U dardar for giving yourself a chance and giving mi one too.. I will not disappoint U.. love U..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115618023704287733?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115618023704287733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115618023704287733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115618023704287733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115618023704287733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/08/family-dinner.html' title='Family dinner.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115617978111050026</id><published>2006-08-11T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T10:03:01.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy day. fireworks</title><content type='html'>Once again.. we went to watch fireworks BUt this time is different ppl.. with ting and est..&lt;br /&gt;Before hand we went to bugis to my bag.. hahas. quite disappointed.. no more green and white de.. but nvm.. since dardar like black so i take black de lo.. after buying dardar suddenly feel ike taking neo print.. although today i look a bit blur.. but dardar hope U like it.. hahas.. after tat we went to have our dinner.. funni store onli have 3 dishes.. hahas.. but we two didi enjoy eating..&lt;br /&gt;after tat we went to mit ting they all.. all of us thought tat at rooftop we will get a good view.. its was unpredictable.. it was a lousy view.. but we did enjoy and have fun..&lt;br /&gt;JAm JAm.. going jam again.. dardar n mi went home st8 away while ting they all wait for ada.. tiring day..&lt;br /&gt;To dardar.. its hurts to see U walk for long while your feet is still pain.. but slp early n rest wel.. Happy day wif U..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115617978111050026?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115617978111050026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115617978111050026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115617978111050026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115617978111050026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-day-fireworks.html' title='Happy day. fireworks'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115617957018300926</id><published>2006-07-11T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T10:08:32.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11 of july . dardar bd</title><content type='html'>Today.. I feeling very forturnate to celebrate dardar de birthday.. hahas.. but i had celebrated wif her last friday.. really hope tat she will like it.. although its a small surprise onli..TOday afternoon.. after sch we went to buy the dress for dardar.. I was really Shock.. its was my first time tat saw dardar wear this kind of dress.hahas.. but its really very chio hor.. My dream ger hor.. ahhas..&lt;br /&gt;To:GongGong.. how wish i can go out wif U and U are wearing tat dress.. Happy birthday dardar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115617957018300926?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115617957018300926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115617957018300926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115617957018300926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115617957018300926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/07/11-of-july-dardar-bd.html' title='11 of july . dardar bd'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115150302076576170</id><published>2006-06-28T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T03:04:18.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today we so guai.</title><content type='html'>Today is sunday.. last day of our holiday.. dardar n mi went to mos to study.. hahas.. coz we still got lots of homework haven do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after doing all our work.. we to shopping at sp.. den i send dardar home lo.. although today nth much happen but its a smilely day for us.. after when i reach home.. dardar went to sp wif her mum again.. to buy thing n have their dinner..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited for dardar den we fall aslp together.. sweet dreams..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115150302076576170?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115150302076576170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115150302076576170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115150302076576170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115150302076576170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/06/today-we-so-guai.html' title='Today we so guai.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115486103054284514</id><published>2006-06-21T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T03:43:50.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today.. Nth but Our 5th months</title><content type='html'>waa.. 5th month le.. dardar n mi had been together for 5th month hand in hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly i had to apologise.. sry dar dar.. sry to make my little princess hungry.. But U won't be hunger for love.. coz i always there for U.. i mit dardar den we went to bought some food den took the train to tm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we bought our tix for the movie slient hill den we went to sakae.. today dardar nv eat much.. se le oso xing(heart)  pain.. U ar gong gong.. today nv eat much.. U noe i very sad.. see U hungry in the end nv eat much.. i will not let u hungry again le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eating.. we still got time.. so we went to arcade.. dardar ar.. why today your body so cold.. i hope i can hug U forever.. so u will not be cold again.. play finish le.. we went to shopping.. ahahs.. shop around looking for toys.. see dardar smile really makes mi very happy.. smile until blur liao la.. hahas.. dardar found some cute toy of ee n cookie monster.. all 3+ play de toys.. hahas.. she took some pic.. n den we went for our movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scary movie.. quite gross but okie la.. quite exciting too.. again again.. dardar body very cold.. Hope like giving all my body de heat to her.. Poor dardar.. love U..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after our movie.. we went home str8 le lo.. hahas.. talk until dar fall aslp.. today is a tiring day.. but its a happy 1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to dardar.. Holding you up, when you are weak. Helping your find what it is you seek..&lt;br /&gt;hahas.. cont next month.. coz i can assure we are forever.. I love u dardar.. U can have my everything.. = )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115486103054284514?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115486103054284514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115486103054284514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115486103054284514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115486103054284514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/06/today-nth-but-our-5th-months.html' title='Today.. Nth but Our 5th months'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115485977931368754</id><published>2006-06-20T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T03:22:59.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 more day of work..</title><content type='html'>Today.. went to work again.. nth much happen.. boring day.. nv got to rest during work.. the machine nv stop.. sianz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work le.. 8+ le.. sianz.. Hoping to dardar will come.. or I will miss her till hell.. But i oso dun wan her to make a trip down here.. coz its quite isolated here.. hahas.. N today she went out wif ah ting.. sure very tired de.. however when i saw her.. i'm really very delighted.. feeling so forturnate coz my dardar.. my stead came to pick mi up.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wats makes mi really smile out of my heart is my cute dardar bought food for mi.. really feel like giving her a Kiss.. i'm really touch.. Love U forever.. this time u muz accept this word.. coz i no bluff.. i will mean it.. coz tml is the day we long waited for.. Big DAy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115485977931368754?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115485977931368754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115485977931368754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115485977931368754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115485977931368754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/06/1-more-day-of-work.html' title='1 more day of work..'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115053047831910289</id><published>2006-06-16T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T03:00:44.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First day work.</title><content type='html'>Today i went to ciggy factory to work.. haiz.. wake up at 6.30 so tiring.. den i went to mit ah kang.. den we took cab to the factory..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets skip the th factory thingy.. its boring.. when our dismissal, we saw sam stanley and guorong.. and they say my dardar is outside waiting for mi.. i'm shocked and i couldn't believe.. And i nv believe.. when we got the guard house we saw a ger sitting outside.. and we couldn't recongise her from far.. Its My beloved dardar.. I'm really surprise to see her.. Thank your dardar.. U gave a shock out of my life.. a memoriable 1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tat.. we went to causeway pt to have our dinner.. we ate long john sliver.. after eating we accompany kang go to buy his ciggy box.. den return to smb le.. we took cab.. den we drop at dardar hse there.. den kang return home first.. i sent dardar home le.. den i go mit kang they all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sat at a playground.. chat n crap.. hahas.. around 11 den i go home n call dardar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dardar.. U are a surprising 1.. Thank you so much.. I love U wendy.. U are all i have.. smile always..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115053047831910289?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115053047831910289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115053047831910289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115053047831910289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115053047831910289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-first-day-work.html' title='My First day work.'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-115020624980928338</id><published>2006-06-12T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T06:44:09.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My unlucky day.. Monday</title><content type='html'>Today.. Monday.. i woke up late.. so i called dardar around 11.. after a very short conversation, i went to have my breakfast den went to bath..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i finish my stuff i called dardar again.. some shocking things happen.. i'm sry dardar.. for my blur blur character.. after we talk talk talk den finally i went to meet dardar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. after we met.. we went to take 167 to cityhall.. Today is really very unlucky sometimes i accidently step on dardar slipper sometimes i accidently hurt her ears.. haiz.. when the bus reach ps.. we plan to change our plan.. alight at ps go walk walk first den plan again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly we went to foodcourt have our lunch coz dardar stomach is empty !! = (&lt;br /&gt;den we went to arcade to play video games.. den we went for shopping.. went to the shop tat dardar wants to buy her new slipper.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. but all OUT oF STOCK.. dardar.. i believe we willl be able to find the shoe.. after looking for the shoe we plan to go to a creepy creepy underground shopping center.. hahas.. quite fun over there.. we saw some strange strange de things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We quickly head home coz dardar de mum wanna makan.. so we took the train n head back le..&lt;br /&gt;reach Smb i pei dardar to to 406 coffeeshop to take away den i went home le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dardar.. Sry dardar.. i onli wan u to be happy everyday.. actually i got some words i would like to say.. i will find some time to tell U.. Love U dardar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-115020624980928338?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/115020624980928338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=115020624980928338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115020624980928338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/115020624980928338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-unlucky-day-monday.html' title='My unlucky day.. Monday'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114969712265486805</id><published>2006-06-07T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T09:18:42.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My dardar</title><content type='html'>Wat had happen today will be review tml.. Today post is onli for My dar dar wendy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dar.. we had been together for quite some time.. going to 6 months.. We had sweets memories together but there is also some quarrel betweens us. Problems are always resolve peacefully.. Dun U feel tat everytime after quarrel we noe each other better.. we are even closer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U noe wats my plan.. N i really meant it. a relationship is always a test of understanding for each other..the more we understanding ourself n each other.. the more happiness we will get.. Things will get very easily done by us.. coz we will learn to adapt to each other life.. understanding each other make our relationship more transparent.. N we will have more topic to talk wif coz we will slowly feel like each other are more den a family member.. ppl say married couple quarrel, things will be fine after awhile, sibling quarrel things will be solve easily.. no hatred or hiding of ani thing between us even we quarrel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes quarrel can't be avoid.. we can try our best to prevent.. Today i voice out is becoz i wish tat U noe how i feel.. seriousily i really dun like tat feeling.. i noe sometimes is hard for u to do it.. but i'm really not blaming U.. There will always be peaceful solution for Us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope things can be taken out to discuss.. U better get more rest.. I Love U.. goodnitez..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114969712265486805?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114969712265486805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114969712265486805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114969712265486805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114969712265486805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-dardar.html' title='My dardar'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114951936512785065</id><published>2006-06-05T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T07:56:05.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson again..</title><content type='html'>Today both of us got lesson.. dardar got chem and den i got english.. both of our lesson end at the same time.. after lesson.. i waited for dardar to finish changing den my sweet dardar pei wo go home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After changing.. we went to my hse there de busstop to take 167, den dardar de father called.. n her father say he is coming down to look for her.. den my dardar's mood change le.. sianz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach ssc full slot.. den we wentto ar siao there to play dota.. sianz.. today nv win a match.. haiz.. everytime kena aim.. finish playing den i pei dardar go buy dinner.. sianz.. den send her home.. den i go home le lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gong cookie.. U ar.. muz learn to cool down.. see today good example.. cannot focus coz your father coming down.. den injured yourself.. U better take care of yourself.. Tml if can U come my hse.. I muz apply some medicine on the injured part.. Miss U dardar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114951936512785065?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114951936512785065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114951936512785065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114951936512785065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114951936512785065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/06/lesson-again.html' title='Lesson again..'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114951809697884111</id><published>2006-06-04T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T07:57:32.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNlucky day.. again!</title><content type='html'>Haiz.. today nth much.. so quite short.. hahas.. from moring till 3 both dardar n mi didn't went out.. all stay all home.. doing coursework.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3 pm, i bought my brother to mos burger to have our lunch.. den dardar went to look for her grandma to get her daddy de dinner.. den come down to look for us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz.. when dardar came.. den we went to bubble tea shop.. and den to the ice cream stall along the road.. while walking home.. my brother den notice tat he left his Hp at mos.. den i quickly went back to look for it.. ask here ask there.. oso dun have.. den went bacl to look for them.. hahas.. 1 funny thing is we lost hp like nth happen lidat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were sitting under a block to think for a solution.. my brother saw a person holding a phone which look like his den i quickly went up to apporach tat malay guy.. i ask him to stop and den hand over the phone.. he was shocked but he just hand over without delay.. hahas.. my brother blur.. tats not his phone.. =.=..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. den i send dardar n den went home le lo.. reach home call dardar pei her.. same same.. ahhas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114951809697884111?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114951809697884111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114951809697884111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114951809697884111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114951809697884111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/06/unlucky-day-again.html' title='UNlucky day.. again!'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114951729418640508</id><published>2006-06-03T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T07:58:55.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Start Of a new day</title><content type='html'>Saturday.. i met dardar at Mrt den went to return my cousin his laptop.. hahas.. den as usual dardar come my hse.. we watched a very stupid show... hahas.. stunt.stunt and onli stunt hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den around 4 we went to causeway de LJS to have our dinner.. den went to catch a stupid movie.. today all stupid show.. =.= The show is call Benchwarmer a baseball pro cum 3 stupid nerds went to join a baseball league wif the assist of a billionaire. wif the 3 nerds they tyco tyco win the whole league n won a international baseball studium..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish watching the movie.. i send dardar home.. den i go home le lo..&lt;br /&gt;Gong cookie.. U rmb to take care of yourself.. slp properly later got ache again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114951729418640508?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114951729418640508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114951729418640508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114951729418640508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114951729418640508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/06/start-of-new-day.html' title='Start Of a new day'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114926037040502977</id><published>2006-06-02T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T07:59:30.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thx Gong Dar Dar</title><content type='html'>finally my blog is revive.. something happen last night.. dar dar n mi had a small quarrel.. but now nth happen le.. sry dardar.. make U angry, see U kena feeding free flow supper for those mosquitoes.. i oso heart pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.. sianz.. such a suay friday.. morning overslept den cannot meet dardar on time.. sry dardar.. today both of us got lesson.. stupid geography lesson.. 10 am dismiss le.. we broke off wif kang and den we hired a cab home.. here comes the unlucky thingy.. wait for cab for more 20 mins.. keep on got ppl cutting Q.. so sianz.. reach home to take my cousin no. den we went out to the busstop near hse de to take cab down to my cousin hse.. so sianz.. Why I Say Today Suay is becoz scond waiting for cab in such a hot weather is already very suffering.. but those driver were playing a prank on us.. those without ppl de they put "hired" but those with ppl de they put NOt hired. And again.. we waited for more 30 mins.. where got so suay de !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach my cousin hse le.. i called him and we went in to get the laptop.. den we quickly went out str8 n took bus 70..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time.. shows at we are really very suay.. again we wait for arond 20 mins for a stupid cab.. went home le.. quickly start our work.. den around 3+ both of us are tired le..n dardar too tired le.. fall aslp hahas.. around 4+ i send dardar home den go home le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner.. now here am i typing blog.. dardar oso tired le.. Ar gong ar.. rmb to slp early.. U better take care of yourself.. i promised i will i love U 4ever.. a word which onli bring out my intention but not hope.. i always like to see your cute cute face.. goo slp le hor.. i wanna see dardar.. miss U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114926037040502977?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114926037040502977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114926037040502977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114926037040502977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114926037040502977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/06/thx-gong-dar-dar.html' title='Thx Gong Dar Dar'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917453747900989</id><published>2006-05-23T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:08:57.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKie!!.. today blog again.. lets recall past few days.. I got a list of things to write..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO.1 ^$&amp; Last week.. my dardar n mi watched 2 movie.. The dunnoe wat ship de n Da vinci code.. we watched the ship thingy wif roy n Da vinci code wif only my gong dardar.. we watched Da vinci code on friday.. before watching.. we went to 2 places.. first is sakae sushi N second is the neoprint shop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO.2 &amp;^* I had receive a very special gift from my Gong Gong.. its a puzzle.. all done my dardar her self.. hahas.. BUt it will be a better a gift U give mi U yourself.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO.3 !*&amp; This will not happen again.. I will avoid avoid n avoid.. hahas.. some misunderstanding.. But everything goes fine now.. so no worries.. coz we are Superglue wat.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To gong gong.. Today 1 more thing to say.. we share blog la.. hahas.. Okie okie.. U are tired le.. quickly go slp.. U gong gong.. Love U.. My only cherished hope hor.. a very heavy weighted word lo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917453747900989?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917453747900989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917453747900989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917453747900989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917453747900989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/05/okie.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917450727671742</id><published>2006-05-17T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:08:27.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAiz.. Many things happen ever since this blog had been isolated.. i think i have not been blogging for a month.. Finally exam had over.. but our MT 'o' level coming in 2 week time.. sianz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although exam are coming.. but dardar is nv forgotten.. very very soon dardar n mi are one more step nearer to My wild wild dreams.. hahas.. onli dardar noe..There iis always problem obstructing us but we manage to avoid.. Dardar.. no more of your stupid solution.. calling U dardar.. there should be ani sense of the word.. so no more of tat stupid solution.. there are thousands of other solution whY U thought of tat.. =.=.. OKie.. nightmares over.. U are always my gong dardar.. my toot cookie.. hahas.. To my gong dardar... dardar kena addicted by Dota le.. i told u le ma..once U played U will nv stop. haha.. now U are playing dota almost everyday.. But play play rmb to drink more water n take care of yourself.. Dots dots.. say mi naggy ar.. later i restrict u from eating unhealthy food den u noe.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. now i oso dunnoe wat had happen to mi.. although i can see u everyday but i think i'm being possesed by u.. every s/min oso think of U.. i think i have to paste a big big pic of U on my ceiling le.. hahas.. Once again.. Rmb to take care of yourself.. everytime see u cough make mi feel so helpless... Gong ar Gong.. go slp ba.. Love U always.. = )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917450727671742?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917450727671742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917450727671742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917450727671742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917450727671742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/05/haiz.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917443241409381</id><published>2006-04-23T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:07:12.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiz.. sunday.. actually today have to go songka at outram.. luckily ham say no need to go liao le.. so i can slp until 11 den wake up.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up le called dardar.. tok awhile den i have to go out for lunch le.. today didn't see dardar.. really miss her alot.. after i came back from lunch i called dardar den we chat till 2+ den i went to bath..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i am abt to bath.. sam called say today have to go down to parklane to settle something.. after tat ham called.. say he want mi to go down.. so i called dardar n tell her tat i'm going out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 3.30 i met jia rui at his hse downstair den we head to Mrt to meet the rest of them.. after every1 gathered.. we took mrt n went to parklane st8 away.. reach there found ham.. saw him playing game den we all oso went to play arcade.. some went out to smoke n tok while waiting for some1 to call..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end the some1 nv come.. so ham told us abt wat happen this few week den i quickly went off after he finish his thingy.. went back to meet my parent for dinner den came back to tok to dardar till now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dardar.. Today nv see u like very weird lidat.. nv see U make mi feel very uncomfortable.. i really miss u alot.. U ar.. better slp early if its impossible to complete your fnN de.. den tml i pei U do.. plus help u do.. tc.. I love U dardar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917443241409381?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917443241409381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917443241409381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917443241409381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917443241409381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/haiz.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917437657132116</id><published>2006-04-22T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:06:16.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today.. overall quite happy.. i got to spend my whole day wif my dardar.. we got to watch movie n play games together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the morning i met dardar around 10.30 den she pei wo to bishan. coz i have to send my brother for lesson.. den we still have to rush back to smb to meet eric they all.. Roy included..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we met them.. we head str8 to Db.. reach there bought our tix den went to foodcourt to eat.. Today we are watching a horror movie.. roy say very nice den we watch 1.. Overall the movie is.. very impressive.. a very scary movie.. the movie is actually abt revenge n convince ppl tat reincarnation really do happen.. the movie is abt a professor killed 11 ppl in a hotel 35 yrs ago.. den now there a director which is interested in making a movie based on tat incident.. those selected actor are some how connected to tat incident in their past life.. in another word its means they all involve in the incident in past life either kena killed or the 1 who killed them.. hahas.. this apply to the director too.. but he is a innocent party hahas.. in the end the ending wasn't very good.. the main character which a ger went mad in the end den was send to mental hospital.. hahas.. she went mad coz she is the reincarnation of the killer professor.. so all the victim which was killed went back to hunt her.. sort of a revenge.. Those who like to watch movie.. this is the movie U muz watch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching movie.. we went str8 to parklane.. Play dota.. today my dardar play wif mi.. N we won the first round but lose the second round.. hahas.. see dardar oso funny.. keep kena chase by jia rui.. see her run up run down.. den we kept went to save her.. thus we got the chance to kill them 1 by 1.. coz they went around just to kill her.. hahas. she became our bait.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after playing we went to having our dinner.. wasn't very successful.. coz ham is coming.. so we quickly rush n went to hide. so conflict did happen.. but after tat conflict i found out something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DarDar.. sry tat my fren spoil your mood.. next time i will try to have them to settle thing in a calm way.. Dar.. I'm sry for being so fierce just now.. coz i scare U might not be able to get home on time.. so start to get kan chong N after tat fierce conversation.. I realise tat i really cannot afford to lose U.. I really love u alot.. U better drink more water start to get sore throat le.. N rmb to slp early.. Love U dardar.. Tc&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917437657132116?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917437657132116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917437657132116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917437657132116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917437657132116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/today_22.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917427824952382</id><published>2006-04-21T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:07:51.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 mth...</title><content type='html'>Today special day.. hehex.. there will be a long to go.. but i noe it will last.. hahas.. rmb wat we say today.. 3 yrs later.. the day will come hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.. i'm so happy.. nv go sch.. can slp till late late.. wake up around 9+ den around 11 went out to meet dardar for lunch.. den around meet roy collect $$.. haiz.. nth to do so went under block to tok tok.. den return home le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach home.. kena kan.. buay tahan den we leave around 4 to meet ting to pass her her homework n text bk.. we met roy at yishun den head to DB to meet lun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we were late.. so went to arcade to find him.. den play puzzle fighter wif dardar.. wa nv expect dardar so pro.. i thought is a simple a game dunnoe got method to win hahas.. after losing to dardar.. she cont to play den got in the 4th place in the top ranking.. after having fun we went to Kfc to eat.. den crap crap there.. actually wanna discuss abt william's thingy.. i dun think is very successful so we nv acquire any latest info.. after eating we went to X-Zone.. dunnoe why video games is getting quite addictive. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finish having fun.. we quickly head back home le.. coz quite late le.. reach smb we took cab home den Now typing blog hahas.. DarDAr.. i hope u enjoy today.. we nv make it to saka nor watch movie but today got roy they all to celebrate wif us.. hahas.. everyday will be same de.. i will make everyday sweet n unforgetable.. Love u dardar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917427824952382?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917427824952382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917427824952382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917427824952382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917427824952382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/3-mth.html' title='3 mth...'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917415701977421</id><published>2006-04-20T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:02:37.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today.. first period is art so sianz.. nth interesting during sch.. haiz.. after sch still got extra lesson.. sry dardar.. left U alone in next class.. after lesson..we went to eric hse.. help him fix his com..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so suay when we leave his hse rush home le den start rainin.. reach home.. i cook maggie noodles wif dardar.. My first time cooking wif dardar.. hahas.. after eating.. i called my father to fetch us to sch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HahA.. sch again.. finally Nite class is back.. today pizza again.. after lesson pei dardar to sp to buy some food to eat.. den send her home den i went to meet kang they all.. around 9+ den went home.. today both of us slp quite early..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DarDar.. U.u.. next try to avoid rain.. later u fall sick.. Gong gOng.. rmb to take care of yourself.. dun fall sick or i will cry de.. hahas.. Miss U..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917415701977421?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917415701977421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917415701977421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917415701977421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917415701977421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/today_20.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917411117208822</id><published>2006-04-18T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:01:51.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today.. Unlucky day.. nv get enough slp.. wake up very late.. In the morning. wake up around 6.45.. quickly gave dardar a call.. den went to bath le.. haiz.. prepare hao le around 7.05 le.. quickly went out.. on my way to sch.. walking pass kang de block. just nice.. he came down hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tat time is already 7.10 le.. so i msg dardar to tell her tat i will late.. den kang n mi went to eric hse to smoke den chat there.. wait till around 8 den leave..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on our way to sch.. reaching sch le.. we saw roy came out of the bus.. hahas.. got more company le.. we walk in to sch together. after we have our names recorded.. we have to wait for my tat felix catcat.. so we sat ourside the general office.. hahas.. late can miss 1 physic lesson.. cool.. hahas.. haiz.. after physic is P.E le.. sianz.. have to see tat cat de face.. after change.. we went outside sch to have our 2.4 run..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sch.. something unpleasant happen.. i'm too tired so plan to go home early.. after telling dardar.. i just walk off.. at tat time i really dunnoe wat i'm i doing.. Sry dardar.. i really dun mean it.. reach home le.. i called dardar.. She nv ans.. i went to look for roy n ting to ask them wher my dardar.. kept calling her till 5+ den finally she called mi.. a call from her home.. but is ting who call.. den ans hand over.. they are going for jogging..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 7.. dardar called mi.. ask mi whether i wanna pei her to sp eat.. den i change le den ran to meet her.. after i mit her.. pei her eat le den send her home den went home le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DarDAr.. Sry sry.. U scared mi.. i'm really very worried.. can't slp can't eat.. at night saw U le.. how good if i can hug U, not letting U go.. U are always in my heart.. U are placed more depth into my heart.. I will nv let u leave mi.. U are part of mi.. Dunnoe why this week u gave a very special feeling everytime i see U.. a feeling which i dunnoe how to express.. Love U dardar.. miss u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917411117208822?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917411117208822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917411117208822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917411117208822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917411117208822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/today_18.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917400731050054</id><published>2006-04-10T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:00:07.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vj bdae</title><content type='html'>Monday start of the week.. hahas.. Vj birthday.. but kang nv cum or he sure kena whack.. in the end we nv beat him.. he was begging us not to whack him.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after sch.. send dardar home.. coz she still got coursework to do.. den i went home to pei her on the phone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DarDar.. do coursework.. mUz rmb to eat.. U gonG Gong blur blur.. do do nv take care of yourself. love U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917400731050054?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917400731050054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917400731050054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917400731050054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917400731050054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/vj-bdae.html' title='vj bdae'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917395814831486</id><published>2006-04-09T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T07:59:18.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today Another boring day. dardar went her relative hse.. so today cannot meet her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay at home play game n do coursework.. around 5+ went out to look for kang den we went for dinner.. sitting at the coffeeshop eating n smoking.. =.=.. after tat went home to cont my coursework. talking to dardar while doing until late night den slp..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917395814831486?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917395814831486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917395814831486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917395814831486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917395814831486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/today-another-boring-day.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917391310308973</id><published>2006-04-08T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T07:58:33.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today lonely day.. dardar went to sp wif her grandma to buy something.. so i stayed at home to play game n help dardar do something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 1+ dardar called mi.. she was so blur n she spoil her w550i.. dots.. N its was raining.. but no choice got to fix my dardar phone asap.. so we went to the nearest service center at orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach there, saw the Q both of us sian 1/2 so we went to walk walk while waiting for our turn.. after we hand the phone over for service, we went for shopping.. hahas.. den went to have our lunch+dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all this stuff.. we went home.. hahas.. nth to write coz 1 week haven update le.. most of it forget le..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917391310308973?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917391310308973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917391310308973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917391310308973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917391310308973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/today-lonely-day.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917387118743115</id><published>2006-04-07T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T07:57:51.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today.. not a good day for mi..dun feel like writing so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sch.. still got test.. so sianz.. after test went back home.. today again very tired.. fall aslp very quickly while dardar is doing FnN.. after i woke up.. we met william Duck duck n roy at the mrt station.. after we met we set off to parklane.. be4 we went to parklane.. we went to Long JoHn Silver to have our dinner.. den we went to play dota.. this part wasn't interesting *SKIP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went home around 10+ leave parklane quite early today.. sianz.. reach smb raining.. so we took cab home.. reach home le around midnight i went out for supper wif kang they all.. den reach hm call dardar.. tat pig pig going to fall aslp le.. Sry dardar.. sry to let U wait for mi.. only 1 day cannot see U.. i might feel very weird but there is still many saturday.. And as for today's ** i noe is a game.. i only hope tat U can enjoy yourself.. U are My onli dardar.. Dote U more.. Miss U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917387118743115?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917387118743115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917387118743115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917387118743115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917387118743115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/today_07.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917382774532582</id><published>2006-04-06T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T07:57:07.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thurday.. wat a tired day.. fall aslp in Mt class.. slp until the whole class looking at mi.. so dots.. haiz.. during chem lab lesson still kena kan.. today so tired le. still got scolding from Mr tan.. went to ask him question den my paper flew in the basin.. soak in water.. so i went to ask him for another piece of paper.. i think he think wif his butt tat day.. how i noe where will the paper fly ar.. why blame mi for not placing the piece of ppl in a proper place.. after chem went to recess le.. can see dardar le.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sch dardar n mi thought tat we will be having chem lesson at night.. so we went to watch a stupid but scary show.. actually is not stupid la.. coz tat show let mi thought of something.. hahas.. dunnoe why this time dardar not scare.. miracle !?!?! tat show is abt a hunting ghost in a old hospital which is going to be tear down.. Overall Quite a nice show.. worth to watch.. after watching den a stranger called n say there is no chem class.. until now i still dunnoe who is it.. haiz.. so we are so confuse till we called Mr Tan personally.. N he say he is just try to do a survey N see whether who wants to go for night class.. Both of us sian 1/2.. follow by we went to photocopy so notes.. den we went to mit Ting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we met her.. send dardar home den i went home le.. today slp quite early coz dardar oso very tired le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DarDAr.. Today is Good day.. dunnoe why i today U were beside mi for whole day.. the feeling is very difficult to describe.. i will nv forget today.. I'm very contented to have U beside mi.. coz U have created numerous unforgetable memories for mi.. Thx dardar.. Love U always..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917382774532582?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917382774532582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917382774532582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917382774532582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917382774532582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/thurday.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917376383041502</id><published>2006-04-05T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T07:56:03.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nightmare...</title><content type='html'>Today Same old thing.. go sch nth much happen.. Onli after sch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My worst nightmare.. Today i'm mainly at fault.. not in gd mood.. dunno why.. becoz of stupid thing i quarrel wif dardar.. Dar I'm sry.. And wat happen today will not reflect anithing.. will this ans your question in your blog.. it will happen tml.. nor other days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DarDar.. sory.. today wasn't the day for us.. dar today is just a small misunderstanding.. U muz smile smile hor.. u seem to be more sweet wif a smile.. hahas.. N more importantly i have to correct your blog.. there will not be an end in this relationship.. Coz after today.. I Had Love U more than ever.. I dunnoe why i'm easily affected by your mood,action and words.. So u are always my strand of stress.. but it will always be there.. coz i can't bear to lose U.. I love U..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917376383041502?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917376383041502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917376383041502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917376383041502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917376383041502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/nightmare.html' title='nightmare...'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917372378798880</id><published>2006-04-04T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T07:55:23.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today.. Good day.. got P.E hahas.. dunnoe why today so tired.. i had been slping for the whole physic lesson.. hahas.. so tml have to go extra lesson le.. during P.E crap wif mr felix again.. den he start to bring all my old records out to say.. after P.E recess coming le.. can see dardar le.. today my dardar very hungry wo.. going to became pig.. hehex..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During english lesson.. mr lum came in our class for spotcheck.. i'm always his target.. he came to mi n ask mi for the english file.. question mi stupid question.. why u got 2 content page?!?! dunnoe he got brain anot.. mr sham heard tat oso laugh.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when is the last i did social studies hw.. should be last year ba.. dunnoe why today so weird.. i did miss ng hw in class.. finish everything be4 she go off.. After sch same same lo.. dardar pei wo go hm.. i'm wondering wats so special abt today.. No 1 will ever thought of tat.. My dar dar finish her work in my hse.. But she nv fail to use her hypnosis to seduce mi to slp.. hahas.. after 5+ den wake up.. we went for dinner.. i told my mum i will back for dinnner.. But when i reach KFC buay tahan le.. too hungry.. so i oso bought a meal.. after eating den sent dardar hm.. on our way hm.. when we walk pass BBC.. we saw Jack they all.. so i went up n jack told mi abt the previous case involving my tat group of frens.. haiz.. oso dunnoe wat to do.. both side are close party to mi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while talking.. dardar going to meet her mum at her block downstair so she went off first.. not awhile later.. ming cong they all came.. den we start smoking den talk abt the case n DOTa. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DArdar.. i'm scare tat U might angry.. i'm scare my words might hurt U.. So pls dun be angry.. i on U are standin in a very difficult position I will try not get involve in the problem.. we are Delicate ppl.. so try not get involve.. I dun wan ani problem which does not concern us to affect our relationship.. U are my 1 n only dardar which i can't lose.. so we muz be patient.. DAr i really appeciate wat U did for mi.. Thx dardar.. but i got 1 more request.. hahas. Can U eat fat fat hahas.. i like fat dardar.. ya ya.. eat more tibit n U will became 1.. Love U..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917372378798880?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917372378798880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917372378798880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917372378798880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917372378798880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/today.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917362984277885</id><published>2006-04-03T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T07:53:49.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>surprises and sadness</title><content type='html'>Haiz.. Today got both surprises n saddness.. Firstly wake up in morning.. not in a very good mood.. dunnoe why maybe is becoz wat dardar told mi last night..She say she bought something for someone.. but not mi.. den she dun tell mi..WTf tat currently moment i'm fuming wondering whos tat person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk to fetch my dardar to sch.. reach your hse downstair i saw her holding a bearly n frens de plastic bag.. I almost faint.totally sian 1/2 haiz.. put up a fake smile den walk up to her.. On our way up to the hall.. She told mi the person is from my class she told mi all this nvm.. she STIll ask mi to help to pass to tat person.. i feel like using my head to bang on the wall once n for all.. rather go hospital to stay for day den to help her pass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she hand tat plastic bag over n she say the name is in a card inside the plastic bag.. wA i thinking tat whos tat person.. give him gift nvm.. still got card.. when i took out the card its say "To:Idiot". Seriously i'm really very shock.. very a shock of my life.. actually i felt tat i'm very dumb.. why i nv thought of myself.. haiz.. sry dardar.. i will have more confident on myself de.. i took out the card n read it during slience reading.. It change my day.. A smile everyday !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres a joke of the day.. during chinese lesson.. my chinese is dumb enough to make a joke out of herself.. She said she confiscate a english book during mother tongue slience reading.. and she said tat boy is My Sham child.. a Indian Boy.. after she finished her crap.. she said something which make mi keep laughing.. hahas.. tat whole class was blur becoz they didn't realise tat dumb joke.. She say she had forgot tat's boy chinese name?!?!?! A indian boy wif chinese name BUt his father dun even noe wo shi shui is wat.. after i shoot the teacher den the class figured out wat happen n start laughing.. Super lag ar.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sch.. went home wif dardar.. den watch naruto again.. Doze off half way.. around 5 + we went to smb mrt de tat coffeeshop to eat.. the food there is okie la.. average onli.. but My dardar finally found a descent bubble tea shop.. hahas.. okie le la.. my dardar wanna view my blog.. Dardar.. i'm really very contented for wat u have done for mi.. thx dardar.. after reading quickly go complete your Hw.. den go rest early.. Love U !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917362984277885?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917362984277885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917362984277885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917362984277885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917362984277885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/surprises-and-sadness.html' title='surprises and sadness'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917348591580360</id><published>2006-04-02T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T07:51:25.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boing sunday..</title><content type='html'>Today is sunday.. i onli got 1 word to describe which is Boring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning have to go to temple wif my parent.. haiz.. so today cannot see dardar so ssad.. onli can hear her voice.. The stupid teng teng temple.. so stuffy n hot.. After paying our respect to our grandparents,we return hm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way hm.. i suddenly miss U my dardar alot.. dunnoe why.. maybe today haven seen her.. reach hm le.. quickly call her.. she is in the train playing worms so i hung up n wait for her call when she reach hm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. nth to write le.. hahas.. but got something very weird today..My dardar n mi are doing the same thing at the time.. firstly is bathing.. den now is blogging.. hahas.. Btw Anione found a solution to get rid of hesitation?? Love U dardaR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917348591580360?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917348591580360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917348591580360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917348591580360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917348591580360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/boing-sunday.html' title='boing sunday..'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917342587118036</id><published>2006-04-01T07:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T07:50:25.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hesitation..?</title><content type='html'>Today.. same lo.. morning wake up.. call dardar.. see mit her where.. but today special.. she came here herself.. feel so sry for U dardar.. reach hm le.actually wanna watch bleach.. but end up in bed slping.. hahas.. slp again.. I think she really noe hypnosis.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake up.. we order mac cuz both of us were hungry but lazy to go out to eat.. hahas.. after eating we went to cwp to walk walk.. actually wanna go lot 1.. but rainin heavily again.. so scare later we got problem walking hm.. reach there.. My dar dar still stressing wat to buy.. wallet?pencil case? or slipper?? hahas.. end up didn't even buy 1.. she went to buy a shower towel.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After buying.. same lo.. went hm through bus.. send her hm le den i went str8 hm.. reach hm le.. went out for dinner,return le.. den call dardar.. now still toking to her.. but she is a bit blur blur le.. hahas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUys.. i need help.. is there a formula to get rid of hesitation?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917342587118036?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917342587118036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917342587118036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917342587118036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917342587118036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/04/hesitation.html' title='hesitation..?'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917334769990865</id><published>2006-03-31T07:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T07:49:07.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally last day of the week..hahas.. got 2 day free.. during school.. nth happen.. coz i oso dunwan to c8 ani trouble becuz its the last day of the week.. dun wanna kena suspension..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sch.. pei dar dar go hm.. den wait for her to change.. den shun bian see how kang they all settle terence tai zi.. haiz.. nth interesting. just kena punch onli.. after waiting for dardar.. My beloved dardar pei wo go hm.. Our destination seen to be very far.. but got my dardar.. joking n laughing along our way.. reach hm le.. we watch naruto.. hahas.. actually is slping la.. everytime lidat de.. watch until 1/2 fell aslp.. hahas.. maybe my dar noe hypnosis.. hahas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we woke up.. went to cwp to watch movie.. we nearly nv make it on time.. not enough time get there nvm.. when we step out of hse den start rainin.. so suay.. lucky we were able to hire a cab.. reach there bought our tickets den start watching tat lame + funny show.. Movie finish le.. we went to mac to have our dinner den go hm le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today nv tok till very late.. cuz both of us very tired le.. Today nth much happen.very simple.. but got dar dar pei wo for the whole day.. Seen simple But very special to mi!! very xingfu le..=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917334769990865?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917334769990865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917334769990865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917334769990865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917334769990865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/03/finally-last-day-of-week.html' title=''/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</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-29110818.post-114917328921263788</id><published>2006-03-30T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T07:48:09.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging's back</title><content type='html'>Haiz.. So long nv blog le.. now i'm return.. start blogging again.. all thx to my dar.. everytime U all blog.. i onli got to see.. hahas.. i oso buay tahan wanna start blogging.. hahas.. My blog now is abit empty.. but i will fill in more things proberly next week ba.. coz weekend will be quite busy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.. nth special.. morning wake up,brush teeth.. BahbAh bAh! met my dar in the morning den go to sch together..hahas.. during our 30 mins reading session.. mr felix came n call ah kang..hahas.. he was ask to proceed to the office for his canning..No cake one la.. 1 stroke onli.chicken feet..but kang told mi tat the sch have change their can.. this time the can is extremely thick..so heng he onli got 1 stroke.. now something which cause mi to sian1/2 is First lesson art lesson le..haiz.. go in with nth.. just a few piece of blank paper.. As U noe.. miss ang start her radio again.. nagging nagging non stop till i fall aslp...=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recess.. kang nearly got into a fight. for stupid reason.. actually can say its for no reason.. see see onli wat.. den go point ppl mid finger.. luckily the two of them humji.. or kang going to get involve in another case..After Long hours of struggle.. forcing myself from dozing during lesson.. finally lesson end.. wait for dar to change den return home to watch naruto n slp..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5+ le.. we went for dinner.. but actually like tea break.. buying some bread n den quickly rush to sch.. during chem still got pizza eat sia.. after lesson went to buy ciggy den go hm le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; reach home do wat.. call my dar dar.. standard one.. hahas.. i did some editing for my blog.. hahas.. today my dar dar knock out first.. nth to do le.. so boring tat why i'm sitting here blogging..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some words for my dar dar.. dar very sianz lei.. tml wanna go where?? hahas.. kkz.. goodnitez.. miss u gong gong..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29110818-114917328921263788?l=cookie-dardar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/feeds/114917328921263788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29110818&amp;postID=114917328921263788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917328921263788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29110818/posts/default/114917328921263788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cookie-dardar.blogspot.com/2006/03/bloggings-back.html' title='blogging&apos;s back'/><author><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01440954331323228884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
