<?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-32016329</id><updated>2011-04-22T13:39:12.891+08:00</updated><category term='a night to remember'/><category term='i need u'/><category term='gift'/><category term='it&apos;s a date'/><category term='a new beginning'/><category term='understanding wife'/><category term='pixxies'/><category term='i miss u'/><category term='God sent'/><title type='text'>the story left untold</title><subtitle type='html'>Michelle dear, I have written this blog in hope of sharing my part of our love story. I don't know when I am going to share it with you and I don't know if we'll be able to make it someday. But no matter what, I want you to know that I love you. I really do...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>simply me, Jason</name><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>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-8525787580760296860</id><published>2008-06-12T22:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T22:40:29.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pixxies'/><title type='text'>May</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;MAY 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random pics for May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SFE1Fsf7HtI/AAAAAAAAAj0/OFEVJjYCRUw/s1600-h/DSC03236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SFE1Fsf7HtI/AAAAAAAAAj0/OFEVJjYCRUw/s320/DSC03236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211004615805050578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way back from Cyberjaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SFE1F7XpVzI/AAAAAAAAAj8/bWTihgMsscg/s1600-h/iloveu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SFE1F7XpVzI/AAAAAAAAAj8/bWTihgMsscg/s320/iloveu.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211004619796862770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SFE1F6nWFMI/AAAAAAAAAkE/zZoI5OfUzXs/s1600-h/auntie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SFE1F6nWFMI/AAAAAAAAAkE/zZoI5OfUzXs/s320/auntie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211004619594273986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;auntie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SFE1GD65RXI/AAAAAAAAAkM/SQoM5rIjF88/s1600-h/stinky+girl.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SFE1GD65RXI/AAAAAAAAAkM/SQoM5rIjF88/s320/stinky+girl.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211004622092191090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stinky girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-8525787580760296860?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/8525787580760296860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/8525787580760296860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2008/06/may.html' title='May'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SFE1Fsf7HtI/AAAAAAAAAj0/OFEVJjYCRUw/s72-c/DSC03236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-1659175029622803596</id><published>2008-05-20T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T22:34:13.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pixxies'/><title type='text'>april love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;P&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;R&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; 2&lt;/span&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SDLhJJ-QKZI/AAAAAAAAAjk/YWfJ1O-J9XU/s1600-h/DSC02949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SDLhJJ-QKZI/AAAAAAAAAjk/YWfJ1O-J9XU/s320/DSC02949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202468066978441618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SDLhJZ-QKaI/AAAAAAAAAjs/37K50JbbETM/s1600-h/DSC02954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SDLhJZ-QKaI/AAAAAAAAAjs/37K50JbbETM/s320/DSC02954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202468071273408930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-1659175029622803596?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/1659175029622803596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/1659175029622803596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2008/05/p-r-i-l-2-0-0-8.html' title='april love'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/SDLhJJ-QKZI/AAAAAAAAAjk/YWfJ1O-J9XU/s72-c/DSC02949.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-4149210856253883979</id><published>2008-03-21T18:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T18:48:21.389+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pixxies'/><title type='text'>i'm happie because it's spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/R-OSUM2h5fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/e_JBZ1ITF5Q/s1600-h/21march08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/R-OSUM2h5fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/e_JBZ1ITF5Q/s320/21march08.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180144872151180786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i'm happie because it's spring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-4149210856253883979?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/4149210856253883979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/4149210856253883979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-happie-because-its-spring.html' title='i&apos;m happie because it&apos;s spring'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/R-OSUM2h5fI/AAAAAAAAAjc/e_JBZ1ITF5Q/s72-c/21march08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-7545396229246457729</id><published>2008-01-27T02:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T02:17:59.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all so snuggly</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*snuggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/R5t5Cfn42oI/AAAAAAAAAjU/KzwhngFUIEE/s1600-h/DSC02577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/R5t5Cfn42oI/AAAAAAAAAjU/KzwhngFUIEE/s320/DSC02577.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159850881838537346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-7545396229246457729?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/7545396229246457729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/7545396229246457729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2008/01/all-so-snuggly.html' title='all so snuggly'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/R5t5Cfn42oI/AAAAAAAAAjU/KzwhngFUIEE/s72-c/DSC02577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-8462266266680593761</id><published>2007-12-28T14:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T14:07:46.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange</title><content type='html'>I was wonder if the orange colour in the post is due to the 1st post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see if this post turns orange after this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby I love you!&lt;br /&gt;*hug hug*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-8462266266680593761?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/8462266266680593761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/8462266266680593761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/12/orange.html' title='Orange'/><author><name>simply me, Jason</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-1627957328186239344</id><published>2007-12-27T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T14:15:10.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God sent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i need u'/><title type='text'>thank you for loving me</title><content type='html'>dear diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to say that i am truly blessed to have him by my side. he never failed to be with me, supporting me during my ups and downs.&lt;br /&gt;he wasn't only there when i have difficulties in modeling my 3D work, fixing and repairing my computer, but he was there, when i couldn't decide what colour of nail polish to apply, pick the best shoe to wear, the best dress to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot imagine myself without u. i was very strong and independent before, but now i have slowly grown clingy and i realize myself, that i am very dependent on you, my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would be a nightmare to loose you. i don't only love u, but I NEED YOU. you are the main component of my life. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-1627957328186239344?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/1627957328186239344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/1627957328186239344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/12/thank-you-for-loving-me.html' title='thank you for loving me'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-7815139600580189736</id><published>2007-12-21T03:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T03:51:51.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am happy to see you happy =D</title><content type='html'>Soon soon my dear ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch movie with you. After submission lets go some other country like we always do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I am very happy that you liked the butterfly bag. I kept it for quite some time already. Hope you like all the "hammm"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*muacks*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-7815139600580189736?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/7815139600580189736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/7815139600580189736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-happy-to-see-you-happy-d.html' title='I am happy to see you happy =D'/><author><name>simply me, Jason</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-8005405663217843739</id><published>2007-12-16T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T22:51:01.658+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='it&apos;s a date'/><title type='text'>when, oh when?</title><content type='html'>when are we going pak tor again ar? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*kura kura face*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-8005405663217843739?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/8005405663217843739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/8005405663217843739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/12/when-oh-when.html' title='when, oh when?'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-887604585444550304</id><published>2007-11-27T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T15:57:20.704+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God sent'/><title type='text'>Through good times and bad times</title><content type='html'>dear, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have got something to share with u today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a girl i know. we seldom talk. but i do see her everyday on campus. her and her boy. they look really happy together and sometimes i feel like she is super lucky that she is in that relationship where it is trouble free. i envy her a lot. then today i finally got to talk to her today and got to know a little about her n her boy. it turns out that they have many conflicts between them. just that it doesn't show. she also told me how she handles this kinda situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby, its not just us who sometimes struggle in a relationship. i hope we can pull everything through and talk things out. i may have given up a lot of times, but i grew stronger each day. did i said "I"? i mean we. we are gonna share each and every little thing with one another till we grow old and suck prunes right? we held pinkies, remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good things in life doesn't come easy. i believe you are my the other half. i thank God everyday that i found you. God is watching us, and once in a while, He will sprinkle a lil miracle on us. =}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-887604585444550304?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/887604585444550304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/887604585444550304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/11/through-good-times-and-bad-times.html' title='Through good times and bad times'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-1791070246352802543</id><published>2007-10-29T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T22:58:00.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;Don't let go..... please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've waited for you all my life... I don't wanna let go of you ever. Please don't push me away....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-1791070246352802543?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/1791070246352802543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/1791070246352802543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-i-want.html' title='What I want...'/><author><name>simply me, Jason</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-9156894532236516116</id><published>2007-10-28T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T00:44:13.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:40%;"&gt;I don't want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RyS8RLvUcbI/AAAAAAAAAjM/1WzEe4N2Rbs/s1600-h/lovely.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RyS8RLvUcbI/AAAAAAAAAjM/1WzEe4N2Rbs/s320/lovely.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126429279249527218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;let go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-9156894532236516116?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/9156894532236516116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/9156894532236516116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='=|'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RyS8RLvUcbI/AAAAAAAAAjM/1WzEe4N2Rbs/s72-c/lovely.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-6292596292969229926</id><published>2007-10-26T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T11:59:41.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to you too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-6292596292969229926?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/6292596292969229926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/6292596292969229926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/10/goodbye.html' title='Goodbye...'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-912161707221438503</id><published>2007-10-26T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T00:27:17.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 months of everthing thrown right at me...</title><content type='html'>You know, I tried to make things alright between the two of us. But from the way you treated me, I just knew it was really time to say goodbye even as friends... so here it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-912161707221438503?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/912161707221438503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/912161707221438503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/10/21-months-of-everthing-thrown-right-at.html' title='21 months of everthing thrown right at me...'/><author><name>simply me, Jason</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-7842999765236438034</id><published>2007-10-04T02:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T02:52:43.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alone in my room</title><content type='html'>The time now is 2:48pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There no sound but the bugs and crickets in my room...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://llnw08.myvideo.de/user_pics/324/grppic_2104324_PatrickStarFanclub.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://llnw08.myvideo.de/user_pics/324/grppic_2104324_PatrickStarFanclub.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saved this image for you actually this afternoon. You said you wanted one. But somehow now I feel like I look just like Patrick above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've said too many things that hurt you that I can't fix back&lt;br /&gt;*holding hammer like patrick*.... I'm sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In the midst of loneliness in my room, I'm missing you so much. I know I shouldn't... but I do. I really do ='(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-7842999765236438034?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/7842999765236438034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/7842999765236438034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/10/alone-in-my-room.html' title='alone in my room'/><author><name>simply me, Jason</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-8398490247623811049</id><published>2007-09-30T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T23:31:01.476+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i need u'/><title type='text'>it was just a hug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/Rv_ANxwlmuI/AAAAAAAAAjE/e7sY4AhS4y8/s1600-h/dino.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/Rv_ANxwlmuI/AAAAAAAAAjE/e7sY4AhS4y8/s320/dino.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116019044644133602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i hugged u before we left bubbles, u have no idea what was going through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;our hug &lt;/span&gt;didn't even lasted for more than a minute,&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it feels like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ev&lt;/span&gt;er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i felt so warm and fuzzy inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; i wish i hold on to u a little &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;longer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling was just indescribably lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-8398490247623811049?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/8398490247623811049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/8398490247623811049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/09/it-was-just-hug.html' title='it was just a hug'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/Rv_ANxwlmuI/AAAAAAAAAjE/e7sY4AhS4y8/s72-c/dino.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-5790429319393447905</id><published>2007-09-22T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T15:32:28.038+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss u'/><title type='text'>i...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;i miss u&lt;/span&gt; like crazy right now ='(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-5790429319393447905?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/5790429319393447905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/5790429319393447905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/09/i.html' title='i...'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-3199340251071322534</id><published>2007-09-09T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T23:30:50.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;these pictures was taken on Merdeka eve, i was really sad that day dunno why. baby jas0n never fails to cheer me up. he brought me to dinner. slightly fancy than usual. feels so good after that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RuQPrehrq_I/AAAAAAAAAic/SLnyy1XGr2I/s1600-h/DSC01142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RuQPrehrq_I/AAAAAAAAAic/SLnyy1XGr2I/s320/DSC01142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108225116948114418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*doh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RuQPruhrrAI/AAAAAAAAAik/wmaAco5Qxms/s1600-h/DSC01153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RuQPruhrrAI/AAAAAAAAAik/wmaAco5Qxms/s320/DSC01153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108225121243081730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fishy fishy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RuQPr-hrrBI/AAAAAAAAAis/NSwwQLwjNyg/s1600-h/DSC01150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RuQPr-hrrBI/AAAAAAAAAis/NSwwQLwjNyg/s320/DSC01150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108225125538049042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the not so nice soup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RuQPsOhrrCI/AAAAAAAAAi0/CeZ8BGT3JaI/s1600-h/DSC01151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RuQPsOhrrCI/AAAAAAAAAi0/CeZ8BGT3JaI/s320/DSC01151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108225129833016354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;baby jas0n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RuQPsOhrrDI/AAAAAAAAAi8/KgoyezjTllk/s1600-h/DSC01152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RuQPsOhrrDI/AAAAAAAAAi8/KgoyezjTllk/s320/DSC01152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108225129833016370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks baby boo~&lt;br /&gt;-michelle-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-3199340251071322534?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/3199340251071322534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/3199340251071322534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/09/merdeka-eve.html' title='Merdeka Eve'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RuQPrehrq_I/AAAAAAAAAic/SLnyy1XGr2I/s72-c/DSC01142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-7746950206486021456</id><published>2007-08-27T12:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T12:13:07.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a night to remember'/><title type='text'>Invisible Love Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last night was wonderful,&lt;br /&gt;it happened where we first kissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've once again touched my heart with simple word of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your letter reads like a song,&lt;br /&gt;your gifts taste like blueberry cupcakes,&lt;br /&gt;your lips are like marsh mellow,&lt;br /&gt;and your big warm hug smells like hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had this same feeling once...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~it feels like us on our 6th month anniversary&lt;br /&gt; :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-7746950206486021456?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/7746950206486021456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/7746950206486021456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/08/invisible-love-letter.html' title='Invisible Love Letter'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-2195152386353687424</id><published>2007-08-22T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T02:14:32.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after all these years</title><content type='html'>"Hi, you're Jason right.... help me buy cow gum..."&lt;br /&gt;"Uh... sure.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nhkc8YzuaZg/RssoqRa4CtI/AAAAAAAAABQ/0AbMX8HioV0/s1600-h/firstdate.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nhkc8YzuaZg/RssoqRa4CtI/AAAAAAAAABQ/0AbMX8HioV0/s320/firstdate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101215709622962898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe it that after all this time, we've known each other for so long already and all the magic that has happened and not to mention all the times that people got in our way and also the times that we argued........... *deep breath*....... we're still together =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been pretty interesting for me and gosh... only God knows how amazing this relationship of ours have been. Sometimes, life has its own way of bringing you on a roller coaster ride that you can't control. The journey has been amazing so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I drove mC and myself to this very special place we had our first kiss and I leaned over and kissed her again the same way I kissed her the first time. It still is as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;mindblowing&lt;/span&gt; as it was about a year and a half ago. *smiles to self*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the road takes us from here is still unknown to me. Although, yes I do find that every day there are always new challenges but there are many things to look forward to as well. Soon we're going to come out to work and hopefully soon we'll be able to unite as a married couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever tmrw brings, I'll be there............... and I'll be there with you michelle darling =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-2195152386353687424?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/2195152386353687424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/2195152386353687424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/08/after-all-these-years.html' title='after all these years'/><author><name>simply me, Jason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nhkc8YzuaZg/RssoqRa4CtI/AAAAAAAAABQ/0AbMX8HioV0/s72-c/firstdate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-6835603682851094243</id><published>2007-08-21T00:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T00:40:32.359+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss u'/><title type='text'>you are my everything!</title><content type='html'>the title says it all. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i am missing u right now. missing u very much. so near yet so far. *pout*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RsnCx-hrq5I/AAAAAAAAAhs/Vc6F1_EGoF8/s1600-h/35909900010712l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RsnCx-hrq5I/AAAAAAAAAhs/Vc6F1_EGoF8/s320/35909900010712l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100822216827448210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to see you but i dare not ask u out. it is past 12am and i understand that u have many assignments to do. oh well, what can i do, but to ''lepas rindu'' here. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby i know lately I've been really cranky,mengada and all. i am so sorry to put u through all these. i will try to control my temper and will try not slam things. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;pls forgive me baby&lt;/span&gt;. *muka kesian*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am on the brink of going crazy. missing u so so much! u know what? i am gonna buzz u and kacau u now. hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;lo&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; u baby boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoXo,&lt;br /&gt;baby mC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;editted: i poke poke baby with stick then he beat beat my hand :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-6835603682851094243?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/6835603682851094243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/6835603682851094243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-are-my-everything.html' title='you are my everything!'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RsnCx-hrq5I/AAAAAAAAAhs/Vc6F1_EGoF8/s72-c/35909900010712l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-73271928113239784</id><published>2007-08-08T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T23:13:35.057+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pixxies'/><title type='text'>Memoir of Jeison and Mishieru~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dearie, hopefully when we grow old and sucking prunes, we can look back at this day and see how beautiful we were. prolly by then we have &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;lost all of our teeth&lt;/span&gt; and have really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;droopy eyes&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;wrinkled skin&lt;/span&gt;. that if the internet is still around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*terrified face*&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeewww!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnagDgE0cI/AAAAAAAAAec/tY0SnMZ9ppA/s1600-h/DSC00752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnagDgE0cI/AAAAAAAAAec/tY0SnMZ9ppA/s320/DSC00752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096344697576935874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my baby's room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;31st July 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnagzgE0gI/AAAAAAAAAe8/sEd_DgMtOrc/s1600-h/DSC00805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnagzgE0gI/AAAAAAAAAe8/sEd_DgMtOrc/s320/DSC00805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096344710461837826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby jas0n chillin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnagjgE0fI/AAAAAAAAAe0/8k3FCXTAb1I/s1600-h/DSC00813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnagjgE0fI/AAAAAAAAAe0/8k3FCXTAb1I/s320/DSC00813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096344706166870514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnagDgE0dI/AAAAAAAAAek/hVHB6zvJLqs/s1600-h/DSC00821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnagDgE0dI/AAAAAAAAAek/hVHB6zvJLqs/s320/DSC00821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096344697576935890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder when we are old whether we will still have our beautiful teeth o not&lt;br /&gt;*giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnbTjgE0hI/AAAAAAAAAfE/uCZuizY_UU0/s1600-h/DSC00829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnbTjgE0hI/AAAAAAAAAfE/uCZuizY_UU0/s320/DSC00829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096345582340198930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curi curi baby's glasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/Rrnc9jgE0iI/AAAAAAAAAfM/OoYXdMmRptQ/s1600-h/DSC00851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/Rrnc9jgE0iI/AAAAAAAAAfM/OoYXdMmRptQ/s320/DSC00851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096347403406332450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harry-&lt;strike&gt;potty&lt;/strike&gt;potter look alike?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnagTgE0eI/AAAAAAAAAes/Ng3mDD-EaU0/s1600-h/DSC00877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnagTgE0eI/AAAAAAAAAes/Ng3mDD-EaU0/s320/DSC00877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096344701871903202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken after the PC fair in KLCC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5th Aug 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-73271928113239784?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/73271928113239784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/73271928113239784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/08/memoir-of-jeison-and-mishieru.html' title='Memoir of Jeison and Mishieru~'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/RrnagDgE0cI/AAAAAAAAAec/tY0SnMZ9ppA/s72-c/DSC00752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-4252137833619003117</id><published>2007-08-08T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T21:11:09.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simpons we are</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nhkc8YzuaZg/RrnAoQaHLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/vGpZOi42ikg/s1600-h/simpsonUs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nhkc8YzuaZg/RrnAoQaHLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/vGpZOi42ikg/s400/simpsonUs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096316251178216546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's cute....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea... she's mine ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-4252137833619003117?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/4252137833619003117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/4252137833619003117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/08/simpons-we-are.html' title='Simpons we are'/><author><name>simply me, Jason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nhkc8YzuaZg/RrnAoQaHLGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/vGpZOi42ikg/s72-c/simpsonUs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-1308203335656496676</id><published>2007-08-04T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T23:22:02.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='understanding wife'/><title type='text'>Understanding she is :3</title><content type='html'>On thursday night, Michelle dear really showed her patience with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was helping Ben fix his new PC it took the whole night. Michelle waited for me for hours and skipped dinner so that she could have dinner with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only came back about 1am but she waited for me... Gosh, dear you're really supportive and understanding... *melts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuck tuck lips with love,&lt;br /&gt;jas0n&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-1308203335656496676?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/1308203335656496676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/1308203335656496676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/08/understanding-she-is-3.html' title='Understanding she is :3'/><author><name>simply me, Jason</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-565387642978348948</id><published>2007-08-01T03:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T03:04:52.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gift'/><title type='text'>New Toy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Michelle's Tamagotchi V4 Plus&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/Rq-HcjgE0FI/AAAAAAAAAbk/IQ3BPPKsGNU/s1600-h/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/Rq-HcjgE0FI/AAAAAAAAAbk/IQ3BPPKsGNU/s320/IMG_0771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093438628215181394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanx darling for the wonderful gift.&lt;strike&gt; love&lt;/strike&gt; like it to the max.&lt;br /&gt;it's so colourful, it makes me happie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-565387642978348948?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/565387642978348948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/565387642978348948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-toy.html' title='New Toy'/><author><name>me, myself + mIcHeLLe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img527.imageshack.us/img527/8039/blurblur4zp.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WljewvT67Ks/Rq-HcjgE0FI/AAAAAAAAAbk/IQ3BPPKsGNU/s72-c/IMG_0771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-5113052414266175177</id><published>2007-07-25T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T01:12:45.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suka =3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nhkc8YzuaZg/RqYy8QaHLEI/AAAAAAAAAAo/1hAMgvm8evo/s1600-h/suka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nhkc8YzuaZg/RqYy8QaHLEI/AAAAAAAAAAo/1hAMgvm8evo/s320/suka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090812439566953538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby dinosaur likes McD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nanana&lt;/span&gt; Pie......... sukanya =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she so adorable? &lt;img src="http://lynstatic.doubleukay.com/style_emoticons/default/wub.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-5113052414266175177?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/5113052414266175177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/5113052414266175177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2007/07/suka-3.html' title='suka =3'/><author><name>simply me, Jason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nhkc8YzuaZg/RqYy8QaHLEI/AAAAAAAAAAo/1hAMgvm8evo/s72-c/suka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32016329.post-115445236552040079</id><published>2006-08-02T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T01:22:25.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='a new beginning'/><title type='text'>prologue</title><content type='html'>Michelle dear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the 1st August 2006. No wait, its already past 12am so it's the 2nd. This little blog that I have written is about our story. I guess you're right, sometimes I am forgetful therefore I am going to share down my every emotion here. Every single thing that has ever came to my mind..... everything. I hope no one reads this actually... hehe... yea actually its meant to be something that I want to share with you someday. But I guess that is really dependant on what happens to us in the following months or perhaps years to come. By the time you receive this, I guess I shared it with you for a special occasion. If not, I guess maybe we're not together anymore. But no matter what, I just want to let you know that I love you. I haven't stopped loving you till this very day. If I did, then in the last post of this blog, I will tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your loving partner,&lt;br /&gt;Jason.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32016329-115445236552040079?l=thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/115445236552040079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32016329/posts/default/115445236552040079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestoryleftuntold.blogspot.com/2006/08/prologue.html' title='prologue'/><author><name>simply me, Jason</name><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></entry></feed>
