<?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-2050371197265942486</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:11:42.049+08:00</updated><category term='First Time'/><category term='QuiZ'/><category term='~LoVe~'/><category term='~LoVe`'/><title type='text'>~FaLLinG PeTalX~</title><subtitle type='html'>ermm..why is it petalx?
cuz when I first thought of creating blog,I thought of white roses as I thought of him..
petalx are better than roses ba..sounds more nicer,haha..
So in the end,i decided to create my blog as petalxoflove.blogspot.com
^ ^</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~ G i N ` ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00878037425299299002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Vrglr5MJtkc/R2QMEPYsvbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vt6nE4P2OyQ/S220/Photo-0514.jpg'/></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-2050371197265942486.post-8286758252067934692</id><published>2008-01-02T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T10:25:21.931+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~LoVe`'/><title type='text'>::+:: Memories That Have Passed = =!! ::+::</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okie,I seem like posting blogs that are not according to the dates..cuz sometimes I'm juz too lazy to post,as needa concentration..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Alrite,here I go again ---&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;




&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 December 2007` Monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was filled with excitement when this day finally arrived!!^ ^ The day before,I was too excited that I couldn't get to sleep..Tossing on my bed,heart beating real fast,and juz forcing myself to fall asleep..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well,in the end I did,and it was juz a few hours of peaceful rest...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FINALLY!FINALLY!FINALLY!The long awaited day had finally arrived!I got out of bed,quickly prepared myself,and put on my dress that I had bought the day before with Kay.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was getting impatient...real impatient as I was reali excited to even calm myself down to wait for the ONE whole dragging hour...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Couldnt stand it any longer,I got my phone and called my (OS)car.[[Dear,u noe wad tt means..= . = " Okie,I noe I'm Lame... ]]&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Luckily,everything was smooth for him,as I was worried that something might happen,like accidents =XX CHOY!!!...It was juz a jam at the custom,as they had to check everything and all...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;After our talk,I quickly left my house for Woodlands Causeway Point,the place where we were supposed to meet.[[cuz thats the only place where my dear noes how to drive to..==!!]]&lt;/span&gt;




&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I reached,I didnt see any sight of him..Thinking that he was still on a delay,I decided to go to the restroom 1st..Juz when I was on my way der,my phone rang..It was an unfamiliar number..But when i answered,it was the ever so familiar voice..It was my dear who had used a public phone to call me,as his m'sia sim card couldnt reach me..Earlier on,I had my worries again,that what if he couldnt contact me and so on..Smart of u dear!MuackxXx :*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;



&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heart beating ever faster,I quickened my pace to find him.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;



&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When dear saw me,the 1st thing he did was to give me a big hug..Could understand that,as it was months since we last met.I admit that I miss him alot too...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shortly after that,we went to 7 11 to top up his autopass card,and then we were on our way off to check in at his hotel.&lt;/span&gt;




&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First time driving to Singapore de dear,and first time reading a map to find our way de me,it was like such a great headache..However,we were also not that goon goon de la..We managed to find our way,without getting lost![[*Clap Hands*]] =))&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;



&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;After checking in,we went to fill our stomachs at the coffee shop juz opposite his hotel.Satisfying our appetite with that not so sumptuous meal,but still an acceptable one,we went back to the hotel..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me watching "Secret" on his lappy,with my dear disturbing and resting beside me..[[Dont anyhow think ahh..We didnt do anything which we shouldnt do &gt;.&lt;]]




&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After having enough rest,we went to Bugis Junction to have our dinner[[Having to find our way again..Sigh*]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;We ordered Korean cuisine,and tasted each other's food,with dear feeding me[[Shy*]]And took some pictures...&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150584820546190802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="251" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vrglr5MJtkc/R3qNmvYsvdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/rpQiROfCVUI/s320/Photo-0514.jpg" width="344" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was like quite late..So dear sent me home after our dinner..Got scolded by my mom though &gt;.&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had my bath,and called my dear and we chatted for a few hours as usual..Till like about 3 to 4 am then we decided to hang up..After saying the usual goodnight,which took about 30 minutes,we went to bed and pig :XX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.........................................................................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2050371197265942486-8286758252067934692?l=petalxoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/8286758252067934692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050371197265942486&amp;postID=8286758252067934692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/8286758252067934692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/8286758252067934692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/2008/01/memories-that-have-passed.html' title='::+:: Memories That Have Passed = =!! ::+::'/><author><name>~ G i N ` ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00878037425299299002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Vrglr5MJtkc/R2QMEPYsvbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vt6nE4P2OyQ/S220/Photo-0514.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vrglr5MJtkc/R3qNmvYsvdI/AAAAAAAAAAY/rpQiROfCVUI/s72-c/Photo-0514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050371197265942486.post-4236482124610518562</id><published>2007-12-18T04:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T04:31:48.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QuiZ'/><title type='text'>My dear is a Keeper! ^ ^</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;He's a Keeper!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/isheakeeperquiz/keeper.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;
Your guy is a rare find: sweet, kind, and loyal.
And as long as he doesn't have three nippples,
You should seriously consider keeping him a long time

Sometimes a girl can't see a good thing when she's got one
So let me tell you: your guy is a gold medal boyfriend
Just make sure you treat him right in return!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/isheakeeperquiz/"&gt;Is He a Keeper?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050371197265942486-4236482124610518562?l=petalxoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4236482124610518562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050371197265942486&amp;postID=4236482124610518562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/4236482124610518562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/4236482124610518562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-dear-is-keeper.html' title='My dear is a Keeper! ^ ^'/><author><name>~ G i N ` ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00878037425299299002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Vrglr5MJtkc/R2QMEPYsvbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vt6nE4P2OyQ/S220/Photo-0514.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050371197265942486.post-364378520150253395</id><published>2007-12-18T04:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T04:18:22.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QuiZ'/><title type='text'>Yeah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Relationship is Strong&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howstrongisyourrelationshipwithyourguyquiz/strong-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;
You've built the foundation of a great relationship, and it would take a lot to shake it.
Through good communication and respect, you have a true love that can last a lifetime.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howstrongisyourrelationshipwithyourguyquiz/"&gt;How Strong Is Your Relationship With Your Guy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050371197265942486-364378520150253395?l=petalxoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/364378520150253395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050371197265942486&amp;postID=364378520150253395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/364378520150253395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/364378520150253395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/2007/12/yeah.html' title='Yeah!'/><author><name>~ G i N ` ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00878037425299299002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Vrglr5MJtkc/R2QMEPYsvbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vt6nE4P2OyQ/S220/Photo-0514.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050371197265942486.post-4664485036671409565</id><published>2007-12-18T03:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T04:09:10.991+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QuiZ'/><title type='text'>I Love You,Dear!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;He's a Great Boyfriend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/isheagoodboyfriendquiz/boyfriend-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;
You guy definitely loves you and knows how to treat you right.
You have a five star boyfriend - so make sure you treat him right too!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/isheagoodboyfriendquiz/"&gt;Is He a Good Boyfriend?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050371197265942486-4664485036671409565?l=petalxoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/4664485036671409565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050371197265942486&amp;postID=4664485036671409565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/4664485036671409565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/4664485036671409565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-love-youdear.html' title='I Love You,Dear!'/><author><name>~ G i N ` ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00878037425299299002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Vrglr5MJtkc/R2QMEPYsvbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vt6nE4P2OyQ/S220/Photo-0514.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050371197265942486.post-3188707725471307669</id><published>2007-12-18T03:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T03:58:11.882+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QuiZ'/><title type='text'>Haha..M i,dear?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a Great Girlfriend&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouagoodgirlfriendquiz/great-girlfriend.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;
When it comes to your guy, you're very thoughtful
But you also haven't stopped thinking of yourself
You're the perfect blend of independent and caring
You're a total catch - make sure your guy knows it too!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouagoodgirlfriendquiz/"&gt;Are You a Good Girlfriend?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050371197265942486-3188707725471307669?l=petalxoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3188707725471307669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050371197265942486&amp;postID=3188707725471307669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/3188707725471307669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/3188707725471307669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/2007/12/haham-idear.html' title='Haha..M i,dear?'/><author><name>~ G i N ` ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00878037425299299002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Vrglr5MJtkc/R2QMEPYsvbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vt6nE4P2OyQ/S220/Photo-0514.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050371197265942486.post-2004443071641133581</id><published>2007-12-18T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T01:24:34.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='QuiZ'/><title type='text'>Yup Yup!It is..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Ideal Relationship is Serious Dating&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/serious-dating.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;
You're not ready to go walking down the aisle.
But you may be ready in a couple of years.
You prefer to date one on one, with a commitment.
And while chemistry is important, so is compatibility.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealrelationshipquiz/"&gt;What's Your Ideal Relationship?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050371197265942486-2004443071641133581?l=petalxoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/2004443071641133581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050371197265942486&amp;postID=2004443071641133581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/2004443071641133581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/2004443071641133581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/2007/12/yup-yupit-is.html' title='Yup Yup!It is..'/><author><name>~ G i N ` ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00878037425299299002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Vrglr5MJtkc/R2QMEPYsvbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vt6nE4P2OyQ/S220/Photo-0514.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050371197265942486.post-3372591052506640322</id><published>2007-12-16T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T01:46:07.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='~LoVe~'/><title type='text'>~In A SpeciaL Way~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Though it's abit too late as this had happened like 4 months ago,but i juz wanna tell the world how special it was.[[Maybe to some people,it's not at all,but...whatever..]]Was it fortunate?A kind of luck?or..wad some people would say,fate?whatever it is,here it goes ---&gt;&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;08.08.07 ` Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is a special day where it all started out..I wont leak out how I met this guy,juz leave it for u guys to make ur guess..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On this day,or should it be 07.08.07?whatever the day was,someone asked me some questions which in my mind,i was thinking if the guy was trying to ask me to be his gf?[kinda thickskin =.=" LoL...]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway,i juz acted normally and answered all his questions..he said he had something to ask me when the clock strikes 12,dated 08.08.07.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;True enough,when i was playing GB,the question popped up somewhere[[donno wad's tt called ==!]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He was like so nervous and shy to ask,but in the end,he grabbed all his courage and shooted that question to me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And yes,he asked me if i wanted to be his gf,but he also asked me to consider and then tell him about it..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guess wad happened?I said yes,meaning I would consider about it,but he misunderstood that i agreed to be his gf...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FAINT*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So there it goes,he treated me as his gf,and i kinda treated him as mine too,as it wasnt a bad thing to have a bf,since i did not have one..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;However,I was in love with someone else at that time actuali =X So I treated him reali badly,like throwing tantrums,scolding him,or whatever u can think of,juz thinking of ways to break up with him..[[Despite treating him that bad,he still continues to treat me very well,and loves me...]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But of course i did not succeed..I juz couldnt bear to hurt him..Could it be cuz i have fallen for him?i didnt realise tt in the 1st place after some time later.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;15.09.07 ` Saturday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That is the day he called me when he was here in SG..We chatted on the phone for quite awhile,with my moody and sian tone..which affected him as well,and made him asked me if wad do i treat him as?As a bf,or...?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I answered him I donno,cuz i reali do not know la..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but anyway,he asked me to think abt it and then answer him another time..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I reali spoilt his mood greatly and was so sorry abt it..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;However the next day,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;16.09.07 ` Sunday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I do not know what came into me..I actuali smsed him during my lunch to ask him if he was free..[[Actuali have excuse to ask him out,cuz he promised to teach me maths de..but u cannot believe how he taught me &gt;.&lt;]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He must be happy then,as I hoped that I would at least brighten up his mood a lil bit..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway,he said he was free,and we decided to meet in the library to study.. [[Can u believe that Woodlands Library was the place of our 1st date...??]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...................................................................................................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not going into details,jus wanted to say that since then,I began to realise my feelings for him,and treated him as my bf..My feelings for him grew intensely,and I know he was the one for me,though he's not the type i wanted..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He is like my reflection on the mirror,we are almost similar,juz that he is a guy..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We have almost the same characteristic..We are emotional,hot tempered,and whatever u can see in me,u can also see in him too ba..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh ya,we share the same interest and likings as well.. [[recently found out de..]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Though he's not the best looking guy in the world,but his internal beauty has brought out the beauty in him externally..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perhaps when u see him,u wont understand what i mean,cuz u do not know him personally..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dear,Oscar,dont compare yourself with other guys again k?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cuz i juz love the way u r,if u try to change urslf and become the type of guys which i like,u wont be ur original self anymore,whom i fall for in the 1st place..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I juz love ur honesty even though u noe sometimes it would hurt or make me angry,ur care,ur sweetness [though u donno how to sweet talk,but the things which u have done for me,are sweet enough] , the way u treat me like ur precious,always doting on me and showering ur unconditional love upon me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Thanks for tolerating me all this while when i throw tamtrum on u as im short tempered..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Thanks for controlling ur temper,even though u r short tempered like me as well..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~And thanks for all the things u have done for me,which i truly appreciate them alot..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now,I juz wanna tell u how much i love you,and promise u my love,which i handed my heart over to u,not being afraid that u would return it back to me in shattered pieces..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel reali fortunate to have met u,it's like the best thing which have happened in my life!Thanks for filling my life with laughter &amp;amp; happiness..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Love You Dear!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[[That's all for now...]]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[[Message for my dear : Don't laugh when u read this ah..Love you,muackxx]]&lt;/strong&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/2050371197265942486-3372591052506640322?l=petalxoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3372591052506640322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050371197265942486&amp;postID=3372591052506640322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/3372591052506640322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/3372591052506640322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/2007/12/in-special-way.html' title='~In A SpeciaL Way~'/><author><name>~ G i N ` ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00878037425299299002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Vrglr5MJtkc/R2QMEPYsvbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vt6nE4P2OyQ/S220/Photo-0514.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2050371197265942486.post-3867647887749830296</id><published>2007-12-16T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T23:49:58.213+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Time'/><title type='text'>~Starting Out`</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is my very 1st blog,so i do not reali noe how to use it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It looks quite of uncreative though,with no new layouts,videos,musics or wadsoever that can be added on..&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Is there anyone kind enough out there who can coach me how to use this? &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I feel so noob around here...&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;That's all for now~&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kinda lame for my 1st post = . =&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2050371197265942486-3867647887749830296?l=petalxoflove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/feeds/3867647887749830296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2050371197265942486&amp;postID=3867647887749830296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/3867647887749830296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2050371197265942486/posts/default/3867647887749830296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://petalxoflove.blogspot.com/2007/12/starting-out.html' title='~Starting Out`'/><author><name>~ G i N ` ♥</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00878037425299299002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Vrglr5MJtkc/R2QMEPYsvbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/vt6nE4P2OyQ/S220/Photo-0514.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
