<?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-669998929752213248</id><updated>2011-04-22T07:01:56.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acey's View</title><subtitle type='html'>Be Who You Are &amp;amp; Say What You Feel Cause Those Who Mind DON&amp;#39;T MATTER &amp;amp; Those Who Matter DONT MIND!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Grace Tham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456638052210026515</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>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669998929752213248.post-4905341439327121801</id><published>2008-09-21T00:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T01:25:25.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Samsung F 700&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SNUsTdVCnhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/eqwXJExq2tU/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248149653572197906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SNUsTdVCnhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/eqwXJExq2tU/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Wanted to buy this phone few weeks back but people can you believe this shit, the whole country is out of stock! Then went to Malaysia hoping that i can get the phone there and guess what, even worst! Its not even launch there yet!!!! Arghhhh damnit! So in the end the final and only solution is to put deposit and wait for the phone to come...Cant wait for it...ladeedaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Bangalore Trip&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Ok, went to Bangalore with the boyfriend to meet up with the cousin who's getting married next Feb there and they brought me to this restaurant that looks like a station or something from the outside but when i got in this place is literally amazing, unique... I swear i have never eaten at a place with Bollywood settings in it and i've never thought that this idea would cross thier mind. Smart people! muahahaha duh its India... and the food is so good that i eat til i cant swallow anymore...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SNUrhDwZixI/AAAAAAAAABc/v0U0ci1ZiHA/s1600-h/IMG_3537.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248148787714165522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SNUrhDwZixI/AAAAAAAAABc/v0U0ci1ZiHA/s320/IMG_3537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SNUrhXSxU_I/AAAAAAAAABk/EqC1lUMTGiY/s1600-h/IMG_3534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248148792958604274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SNUrhXSxU_I/AAAAAAAAABk/EqC1lUMTGiY/s320/IMG_3534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SNUvCnrnz3I/AAAAAAAAACE/h-r7I2_bjgI/s1600-h/IMG_3533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248152662828371826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SNUvCnrnz3I/AAAAAAAAACE/h-r7I2_bjgI/s320/IMG_3533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SNUvOMTCSDI/AAAAAAAAACM/9I6P86GjBfs/s1600-h/IMG_3531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248152861635921970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SNUvOMTCSDI/AAAAAAAAACM/9I6P86GjBfs/s320/IMG_3531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Kinda miss all the food there now and cant wait to go there again this Feb for the wedding and guess what i'll be wear sari on their wedding day!!! hehe till then i'll post up some picture of me wearing sari. How funny will that be...kinda excited bout it though...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669998929752213248-4905341439327121801?l=aceysvieww.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/feeds/4905341439327121801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669998929752213248&amp;postID=4905341439327121801' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/4905341439327121801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/4905341439327121801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/2008/09/samsung-f-700-wanted-to-buy-this-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>Grace Tham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456638052210026515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SNUsTdVCnhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/eqwXJExq2tU/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669998929752213248.post-8054490751534093824</id><published>2008-09-06T02:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T02:18:52.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hey people, check out this Sean John tee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yeah.... P Diddy you rock !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SMF3JMzoZ0I/AAAAAAAAABE/mZs6KDTK6zI/s1600-h/NoBitchAssness+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242602441176278850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SMF3JMzoZ0I/AAAAAAAAABE/mZs6KDTK6zI/s320/NoBitchAssness+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                    &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SMF3JfcN6OI/AAAAAAAAABM/gJM7n2dHGno/s1600-h/NoBitchAssness+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242602446178347234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SMF3JfcN6OI/AAAAAAAAABM/gJM7n2dHGno/s320/NoBitchAssness+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669998929752213248-8054490751534093824?l=aceysvieww.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/feeds/8054490751534093824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669998929752213248&amp;postID=8054490751534093824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/8054490751534093824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/8054490751534093824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-people-check-out-this-sean-john-tee.html' title=''/><author><name>Grace Tham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456638052210026515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HWnnx4l_wmk/SMF3JMzoZ0I/AAAAAAAAABE/mZs6KDTK6zI/s72-c/NoBitchAssness+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-669998929752213248.post-3799808077037116667</id><published>2008-09-05T22:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T22:46:58.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitchology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Being a Bitch means...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I stand up for myself and my beliefs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I stand up for those i love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I speak my mind, think my own thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;or do things my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wont compromise whats in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I live my life MY way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wont &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;allow anyone&lt;/span&gt; to step on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I refuse to tolerate injustice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It means I have the courage &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;strength to allow myself to be me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So try to stomp on me, douse my inner flame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Squash every ounce of beauty I hold within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You wont &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;succeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And if that makes me a Bitch, so be it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I embrace the title and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'M&lt;/span&gt; PROUD TO BE A BITCH !&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/669998929752213248-3799808077037116667?l=aceysvieww.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/feeds/3799808077037116667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669998929752213248&amp;postID=3799808077037116667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/3799808077037116667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/3799808077037116667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/2008/09/bitchology.html' title='Bitchology'/><author><name>Grace Tham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456638052210026515</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-669998929752213248.post-4555138892310591478</id><published>2008-09-05T10:48:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T02:06:13.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Hypocrites 1 Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Hypocrites&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;OK since you all so want me to be honest about everything and that i should tell the truth, well here it goes....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is what ' J ' said about ' Y '&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- " you know actually studying in SG is a fresh start for ' Y ' cause she's got really bad reputation back home. She got pregnant when she was 13 or 14 ?! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- " I don't think she has any friends back home cause every time i go back i never see her going out with other friends and she keep calling me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- " I don't want to live with her cause she doesn't know how to take care of herself and i always have to lie to her mom that she's at home and what so ever but when i went back to Indo her mom looked for my mum and suggest that we should stay together and i have no choice but to follow! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- " She treats her bf ' D ' like a dog always shout at him and scold him, of course he cant stand it anymore and dump her. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- " You know when Eka broke up with the gf already ' Y ' start to flirt with him but he doesn't seem interested! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- " you know the other day Juju came over and went into ' Y 's room and then she lock the door. I was so afraid that if her mom or bf found out then i have to lie for her again."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- " I don't think she's still a virgin, what do you think? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- " She always lie to her mom. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- " Her mom came and check everyone's cupboard and i feel so uncomfortable about it. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- " If she did anything wrong her mom will send her back to Indo straight away! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- " Nobody in Indo likes her! In school everyone calls her a slut! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;( There are so much more but in just too lazy to type it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My message to ' J '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OK you said it is important for me to tell whats really on my mind and that i should tell the truth and should decide as soon as possible who i want to choose right! You keep telling me that telling the truth is very important and that i shouldn't hide anymore but what about yourself??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Look who's talking ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Why don't you tell ' Y ' straight to her face since telling the truth is so important? You know telling you my story doesn't mean that you have be in it !!! You think you're being helpful? NO YOU'RE NOT, you are what they call a busybody who tries to be a hero!! So what do you get by doing that? Any prize? Praises from God? The Third Party Award? Nothing ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If being honest is so important to you then why don't you tell the truth when ' Y 's mum called and ask you bout her behaviour? Why don't you show your oh-my-so-call-aunt Magdalene that you smoke, and stop pretending to act like gosh-I'm-so-a-good-girl-type ? You think you're any how better then me? To be honest everyone's selfish when it comes to certain things in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My message to ' Y '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OK gurl, when both of you did what you did to me it was pretty OK cause i just knew you'll for like one year? What i do not understand is that both of you have been friends for like your whole life and your friend is talking shit behind you??? That's just sad! I pity you alot... You're just like me A VICTIM to the one we trust. I mean you siding her and talk shit about me to ' L ' is so uncool you know that? I mean all this while have i ever stepped on your tail? You act like all good girl in front of people but you're actually wild inside, you're a party girl type! You have all the bad rumours back home and here you are - to judge me and tell me what i did is wrong? what about you? Weren't you in love with two also that time? How the heck you think you're better than me with all those rumours? Feeling any better after what you two did to me? you said lying to 'L' and 'A' is wrong but didn't you two lie to you mums? She's your MOTHER for fuck sake. That's more serious than to who i did to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;" I'm sorry that I'm writting this, there's actually so much more i could write but whats the point? I'm over it long time ago. Hey, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm just the kind of girl who laughs at her mistake so pardon me if i laugh in your face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;So gurls, instead of trying to change me, it is better to change yourself first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And for your information, i never regret what i did cause i know what i was doing and and I'm actually very glad that i had 2 boys at one time cause it helps me to see who's the right one for me and time to figure out who they really are! I don't want to just choose like that and in the end ' oh my god i made the wrong choice, i should have chosen the other one' ! Fuck that i rather take my time and choose instead of regretting later. And you don't buy a car without test driving it. Its like choosing between a Ferrari and a Lambo, both you like and you could only choose one so to prevent buying the wrong one and regret it later you gotta test drive both for a couple of times to know which one you really want aight??!! Same thing goes to relationship! I maybe wrong but hey its my future and happiness we're talking bout here, so its not a sin to be selfish when it comes to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A message for ' L '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OK, you need to stop being like a baby and be a real man! Stop asking your friend to send emails to me when something goes wrong. And you think its a good idea to call people's parents and ask them to help? You know how childish you look like? You're like 20 and you still go around asking people what you should do when something goes wrong? Stop calling my friends and ask them this and that, you know how annoying you are to them and congratulation you just ruin you reputation!! Stop comparing yourself to Uzair cause he is far much better than you no questions ask, at least he doesn't go around doing all those shit!!! and who the fuck gives you the right to delete my contacts? You're such a baby and you don't even realise that. I'm not saying I'm all perfect I'm kinda messed up too but at least i know not to involve your partner's friend!!!!!! And whats up with you asking shits from me and if i don't give you act all pissed off? what if I'm the one who's like that i bet you'll run so fast its not even funny! Your own friend agreed on most of the things i said OK. Instead of telling people what i did wrong this and that why not look at yourself first? whats the actual reason that made me stop contacting you that often? Stop being controlling OK. Gosh, i wonder why all your relationships never last. And oh having a weenie size like Edison Chen's isnt b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ig OK. And you got no skills! Period! And when ask about why you wanted me to be your wife and your best answer is ' cause i know we can be rich together! ' . I mean what the fuck everything is about money to you huh? You know what honestly yes you can be rich easily but the sad thing is you'll never be wealthy! That's a fact. I mean 10 years ago the salary they are giving you today is the same and back in the days the money value is higher but now is getting lower and lower and your field's salary isn't getting any much higher, and the salary they giving its like so predictable, you know that's true. Oh one more thing if you want a gurl stop being stingy!!!!!! OK, i might sound like a bitch now, which i know i am but what I'm saying is what most of your friends think. Think I'm bullshitting? Ask your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; best girl friend! She told me in msn before last time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;People if you wanna judge me, can, no problem but first make sure that you have no sins in front of God's eyes first ok ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669998929752213248-4555138892310591478?l=aceysvieww.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/feeds/4555138892310591478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669998929752213248&amp;postID=4555138892310591478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/4555138892310591478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/4555138892310591478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/2008/09/2-hypocrites-1-baby.html' title='2 Hypocrites 1 Baby'/><author><name>Grace Tham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456638052210026515</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-669998929752213248.post-7006368863546767483</id><published>2008-07-05T13:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T15:28:50.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Career or L.O.V.E ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;' i got a very good job offer and the starting pay is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;USD&lt;/span&gt; 5000. they pay is good and the position they offer is what i wanted but the thing is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; made a promise to my boyfriend that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna be by his side no matter what and long distance is not gonna happen again! Career is very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;important&lt;/span&gt; to me and so does my boyfriend but no matter what i gotta choose one between this two. So if i choose my career will i regret letting go my boyfriend or can he accept another long distance relationship and wait for me? If i choose my boyfriend will i regret later in life? will he appreciate what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; done for him and will love only me alone and will treat me right forever? and if i choose my bf &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; mean &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna work in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt; and my pay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; gonna be that high here and when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; in need of money will he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; me or is he gonna think that i stayed just because of his money? Career and love is both very important to me but i have no choice but to choose either one? which one should i choose? Love? Career? '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what she has been asking me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669998929752213248-7006368863546767483?l=aceysvieww.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/feeds/7006368863546767483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669998929752213248&amp;postID=7006368863546767483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/7006368863546767483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/7006368863546767483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-got-very-good-job-offer-and-starting.html' title='Career or L.O.V.E ?'/><author><name>Grace Tham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456638052210026515</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-669998929752213248.post-4047076979517451811</id><published>2008-06-16T04:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T05:35:02.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a girl wants ?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been thinking ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;" How good it'll be if there's a guy who can't sleep at night without holding me tight ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He'll see me all the time in his dreams and then wakes up thinking just of me ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Someone who's ready to be there to share his world with me ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just need someone here in my life holding me tight !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want someone who can't wait to kiss me again even though it's been a minute since he last did !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cause I just wanna be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;overloved&lt;/span&gt;, over needed, over wanted, over missed when I'm away !! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Over dreamed of, over cared about, over everything by someone who's over in love with me !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;over kissed, over touched, over missed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd give anything to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;overloved&lt;/span&gt; !!! "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just a dream or is it gonna come true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;~ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Babybee&lt;/span&gt;87 ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/669998929752213248-4047076979517451811?l=aceysvieww.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/feeds/4047076979517451811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669998929752213248&amp;postID=4047076979517451811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/4047076979517451811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/4047076979517451811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-girl-wants.html' title='What a girl wants ?!'/><author><name>Grace Tham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456638052210026515</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-669998929752213248.post-8463697651887418473</id><published>2008-06-15T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T01:31:47.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey there everyone, I'm back into the blogging world again! So if you are reading this right now it means that you're one of my invited readers! That's right my blog is not set to public as i do not wish strangers or people who i don't trust to know whats going on in my life, my secret or so on and spread it all around! I feel very uneasy with this kind of situation... I guess you know what i mean anyway...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;So, my trusted readers, i hope you'll enjoy reading my blog as I'm gonna update you with all the stories in my life!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;BabyBee87&lt;/em&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/669998929752213248-8463697651887418473?l=aceysvieww.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/feeds/8463697651887418473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=669998929752213248&amp;postID=8463697651887418473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/8463697651887418473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/669998929752213248/posts/default/8463697651887418473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aceysvieww.blogspot.com/2008/06/welcome.html' title='Welcome!'/><author><name>Grace Tham</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03456638052210026515</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>
