tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90114773268519712702011-11-24T14:32:19.010+08:00Amelia Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11340781061230121614noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9011477326851971270.post-89203464293600826002010-02-19T00:12:00.000+08:002010-02-19T00:12:37.353+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V5b9D9oBVjk/S31miGnLBVI/AAAAAAAAAoY/3vsITyT2Q3A/s1600-h/DSC02331z.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V5b9D9oBVjk/S31miGnLBVI/AAAAAAAAAoY/3vsITyT2Q3A/s320/DSC02331z.JPG" /></a></div><div style="color: purple;"><br /></div><div style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Alright, I'm a female that does'nt depend on relationships too much? Or even, i actually believe in lust more than love. I know it sounds really sinful but its reality. </span></div><div style="color: purple;"><span><span style="background-color: white;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Sometimes you need to start again in order to fly</span></i>.</div><span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"></span></span><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V5b9D9oBVjk/S31lNJC9g3I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/P2bkGhqayT0/s1600-h/DSC02407d.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V5b9D9oBVjk/S31lNJC9g3I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/P2bkGhqayT0/s320/DSC02407d.JPG" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">Valentines Day was pretty nice, Wolfman was just average</span></span></div><span style="background-color: white; color: purple; font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"></span></span><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9011477326851971270-8920346429360082600?l=amedarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amelia Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11340781061230121614noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9011477326851971270.post-81271195828227227052010-02-17T18:04:00.000+08:002010-02-17T18:04:36.196+08:00<div style="color: lime;">I<span style="font-size: x-small;"> really like to pursue my time and energy to entertain things and events that won't give me the response that i want. This is the end of it :) Turning over a new leaf and , i can't imagine in a thousand years that i'd be so completely dumb</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9RNbl3SoRIk&amp;feature=related">'"Try sleeping with a broken heart</a>"</span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><i><span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;">&nbsp;</span></i></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9011477326851971270-8127119582822722705?l=amedarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amelia Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11340781061230121614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9011477326851971270.post-13475913298485619192010-02-15T01:21:00.000+08:002010-02-15T01:21:55.893+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V5b9D9oBVjk/S3gwsFGQdMI/AAAAAAAAAoI/8GR6tCJHblo/s1600-h/DSC02222s.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ct="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V5b9D9oBVjk/S3gwsFGQdMI/AAAAAAAAAoI/8GR6tCJHblo/s320/DSC02222s.JPG" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">AWESOME CNY! I want to express my love to my family, relatives and friends! Happy CNY &amp; Valentine's day :) Can't wait for tommorow, my ang pau has reached RM....... *jumps*</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9011477326851971270-1347591329848561919?l=amedarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amelia Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11340781061230121614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9011477326851971270.post-19855903361073689032010-02-13T22:29:00.003+08:002010-02-13T22:46:57.857+08:00<span style="font-size:85%;">I haven't been writing down my thoughts, dreams, current events recently and now i do feel like writing them down. Mainly because once i face the monitor, my eyes are glued on the screen, i guess most of us know how addictive social network sites are. So is rather take a precautionary step to stay away from that one eyed monster lol<br />How silly does my mind function to think that there are 4 months to go before my birthday?! I think i have an exception this year, i wont be free during my birthday, lol hope that most of my wishes would be fulfilled :)<br /><br />Tomorrow is Chinese New Year and Valentine's Day? I'm excited in the inside, its somehow subtle. Reminiscing childhood moments i remember how naughty i used to be play</span><span style="font-size:85%;">ing fire works and running around until midnight. How I wish i was that exhilarated as before. Just had an amazing reunion dinner with my family, i miss my cousin JY Tan though, wish he would spent this new years with us.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V5b9D9oBVjk/S3a6uPQC4DI/AAAAAAAAAoA/iUwU9zaQFRI/s1600-h/DSC00610.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V5b9D9oBVjk/S3a6uPQC4DI/AAAAAAAAAoA/iUwU9zaQFRI/s320/DSC00610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437738903627030578" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;">I want to wish my best friend<span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"> <a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.facebook.com/home.php?#%21/profile.php?id=1500041016&amp;ref=ts">Lee Su Lin Happy Best friend 1 year Anniversary.</a></span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9011477326851971270-1985590336107368903?l=amedarling.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amelia Tanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11340781061230121614noreply@blogger.com0