<?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-5920725944482964587</id><updated>2011-11-25T17:17:23.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cruel Love ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nisa Rebel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704282400848275964</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920725944482964587.post-1512594469617280274</id><published>2011-09-03T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T00:28:53.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes,It's about you again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This is to tell you that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I got over you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I've moved on,long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But,I won't lie,I've missed you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I still miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I want my 'Daddy'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I want someone to talk to at night,when I'm bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Or when I got something exciting and want to OMGx100000000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I want to talk to someone with the same interest as me,watch the same shows as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I was wondering if we could be like that once more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Is it too much to ask from you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do you feel uncomfortable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I had fun with you as my Daddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sorry I had to fall for you the last time and ruin that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But seriously,I miss that nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;You know that I used to share with you things others never know about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Now,when I have something like that,I don't have anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I need you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I need a friend like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sorry if this offends you in any way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But would you consider being my Daddy again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I won't fall for you again.&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/5920725944482964587-1512594469617280274?l=paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/feeds/1512594469617280274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2011/09/yesits-about-you-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/1512594469617280274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/1512594469617280274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2011/09/yesits-about-you-again.html' title='Yes,It&apos;s about you again.'/><author><name>Nisa Rebel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704282400848275964</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-5920725944482964587.post-8971531372882823370</id><published>2011-08-19T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T17:03:20.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Only Friends-Oh Won Bin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; line-height: 24px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Oh Won Bin – Not Only Friends (친구로만 알았는데) Heartstrings OST (넌 내게 반했어 OST)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;There’s no use of regretting now&lt;br /&gt;There’s no use of holding on now&lt;br /&gt;Because you were always there&lt;br /&gt;Because I got used to you- I didn’t know it was love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;I can’t call out to you again&lt;br /&gt;I won’t be able to ever call out to you again&lt;br /&gt;I say goodbye althought it’s not what I really mean&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;* I guess I thought we were only friends&lt;br /&gt;I thought this was only a friendship&lt;br /&gt;When I’m missing you like this&lt;br /&gt;When I’m so frustrated like this&lt;br /&gt;I deceived my own heart like a fool&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;I guess we can’t even be friends now&lt;br /&gt;I guess this can’t be just a friendship&lt;br /&gt;Because when I’m next to you, when I’m looking at you&lt;br /&gt;I already know it’s love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;You just say to forget it&lt;br /&gt;You just say that this isn’t it&lt;br /&gt;You say let’s stop this and coldly turn around&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;I’m not in your heart- i’m in the flowing tears&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 24px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;You say let’s just be friends (friends)&lt;br /&gt;You say let’s just call it a friendship (when I can’t live without you)&lt;br /&gt;Even when it hurts, even when I tear, you pretend it’s not and smile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 6px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Can’t you love me? Can’t you hold me?&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you for one day, for one moment, love me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920725944482964587-8971531372882823370?l=paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/feeds/8971531372882823370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2011/08/not-only-friends-oh-won-bin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/8971531372882823370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/8971531372882823370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2011/08/not-only-friends-oh-won-bin.html' title='Not Only Friends-Oh Won Bin'/><author><name>Nisa Rebel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704282400848275964</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-5920725944482964587.post-8938440541460477609</id><published>2011-04-27T00:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T19:26:34.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to you,Muhd Nabil</title><content type='html'>This post is solely dedicated to the guy who successfully made me go crazy.&lt;div&gt;This is dedicated to you, Nabil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember this quote you gave me : Yeahh! Everything be has a ying and yang(balance).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soo you must sad a little that he's gone now and be happy once he's backk later!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a balance. I was sad because MoonKi left. I was happy cause you came into my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Encouraging quote of Nisa's day:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The past is gone forever, today is all you have and leave the future alone because it has not arrive yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Given to me by Nabil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well,those word weren't my encouragement,you were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remember this date? Sunday, June 20, 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day you went Pahang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember suddenly waking up at like 8+am cause I remembered you were flying off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was happy to read this text when I got up, "I'm off to France. I'll miss you. Bye".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember the day before we like poured our hearts out. At least I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About how we make each other smile to ourself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How much we meant to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That you were sad cause when you go to overseas I won't be there to make you smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember the day I went to JB and the night before you were complaining about how dead bored you'll be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I got back I texted you, you were so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You texted me 'Of course I miss you'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well,I missed you like hell. Ask my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can never forget the time we shared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you would offer to buy me Mac and deliver it to my house cause I only have Maggi to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you bought me a whole bar of chocolate just cause I texted and said I feel like eating Chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The time when you said you wanted to paint my nails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The time you fetched me from my doorstep cause you were supposed to meet my aunty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And walked home with me that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you wanted to help with my D&amp;amp;T.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When your mother tells you to off the computer,you would online using your iPhone and chat with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I say I'm bored online you would automatically go online to chat with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or when it's at night you would call me until like 5am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you would accompany me watch Mentalist at 2am even though you didn't like Mentalist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you said you started to like watching it because of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then you were excited for school to open so we could go get ice cream together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you offered to send me home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was alone and scared in my room,you called me and accompanied me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember calling you Mr.Sleepy,Dr Bil-Bil,Bil-Bil,Daddy,Nugget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you called me Ms.Earlybird,Daughter and Zuzu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember when you were sleepy and we were on the phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You told me to sleep first while you wait for me to fall asleep,you stayed on the phone even though you were more sleepy than me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember the way you put your hand against the door and said, 'Let's a picture'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were so cool. You were kind,caring,nice,cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were a gentleman as well as a Dream Guy in my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever I felt sad or angry you would feel so guilty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I gave you the cold shoulder you told me to never do it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you did that and I asked you why you ignored me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after weeks and weeks of being crazy depressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You texted me this,'I'm sorry for being a jerk.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You always made me smile to myself even though you were the reason why I was sad in the first place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You made me feel like I was the only girl in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for that I wanna thank you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I wanna tell you that I fell head over heels for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920725944482964587-8938440541460477609?l=paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/feeds/8938440541460477609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2011/04/dedicated-to-youmuhd-nabil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/8938440541460477609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/8938440541460477609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2011/04/dedicated-to-youmuhd-nabil.html' title='Dedicated to you,Muhd Nabil'/><author><name>Nisa Rebel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704282400848275964</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-5920725944482964587.post-6553262427270931611</id><published>2010-08-14T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T22:23:52.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woah</title><content type='html'>He texted me.&lt;div&gt;I'm still in shocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm happy he text me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so so so happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still shivering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920725944482964587-6553262427270931611?l=paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/feeds/6553262427270931611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2010/08/woah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/6553262427270931611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/6553262427270931611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2010/08/woah.html' title='Woah'/><author><name>Nisa Rebel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704282400848275964</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-5920725944482964587.post-4201219653874067600</id><published>2010-08-12T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T18:28:25.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life As We Know It</title><content type='html'>Boo.&lt;div&gt;Hahahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have to admit life's been quite awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially having my friends around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had fun going crazy on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were like,"Nisa! Are you crazy?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahahaha,Obviously I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boredom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been watching vids of fav korean boy bands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In love*melts*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920725944482964587-4201219653874067600?l=paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/feeds/4201219653874067600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-as-we-know-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/4201219653874067600'/><link rel='self' 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sleepyhead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You nugget!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You clumsy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You selenger!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You gwi yeo weo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You left your daughter to fend for herself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can you bear to see your daughter in such pain huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What happened?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just tell me what's wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I deserve an explaination y'know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't leave me hanging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's killing me inside out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920725944482964587-3204405124242028282?l=paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/feeds/3204405124242028282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5920725944482964587.post-589992648390700585</id><published>2010-08-07T08:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T15:47:29.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush-ed</title><content type='html'>Hey there.&lt;div&gt;I haven't been myself lately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No many know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Actually,not many bother to ask why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They just tell me they don't like me now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But,WTH, you don't even care why Im like this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You just care about yourself and how you feel uh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who cares about Nisa's feelings right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's just Nisa what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can hurt her for all I care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can play with her heart for all I care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You ask me why I'm being so mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well,it's because of IDIOTS like you who hurt me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well,someone made me fall for him just to break my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess,I'm not sure of the situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you know how much I'm suffering now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really dont want to lose this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really treasure you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continue this tmr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920725944482964587-589992648390700585?l=paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/feeds/589992648390700585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2010/08/crush-ed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/589992648390700585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/589992648390700585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2010/08/crush-ed.html' title='Crush-ed'/><author><name>Nisa Rebel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704282400848275964</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-5920725944482964587.post-4318855195523684903</id><published>2010-06-16T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T18:27:15.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN!</title><content type='html'>Hey,I had fun today!&lt;div&gt;I started out by going to collect my passport in the morning with Mum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told I wanted to go out and I said with Nabil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mum was like bring him over to the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let aunty meet him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WTH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So,I told him about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He came to my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank God my aunty wasnt in so we went off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha,funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sat at KFC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched karate kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NABIL BULLY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha,no laa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He let me eat his popcorn but I had to hold it  =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha. Me and ros laughing about something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noisy man all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;KARATE KID WAS AWESOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hang out at Coffee Bean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played cards and truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WTH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha,fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOSERS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didnt wanna go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked with Nabil and Ros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THANKS ROSALIND,YANI,ILA,IDAH AND NABIL(BABI)! *wink wink*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OUH WAIT. SOMEONE STILL OWES ME BUBBLE TEA AND ICE CREAM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5920725944482964587-4318855195523684903?l=paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/feeds/4318855195523684903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2010/06/funt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/4318855195523684903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5920725944482964587/posts/default/4318855195523684903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paranoia-jynx.blogspot.com/2010/06/funt.html' title='FUN!'/><author><name>Nisa Rebel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12704282400848275964</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>
