<?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-7883474264205379631</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:29:14.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the ooh-s and aah-s of anya's story</title><subtitle type='html'>a few tenee tiny things of my life that meant BIG to me :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>--anya.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02522087134476707793</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>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7883474264205379631.post-6307056914216033651</id><published>2007-05-29T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T07:39:50.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i got nothing to do.</title><content type='html'>so instead i fill up my blog . hmm today was a so so day , i got a day off today so i do my homework and try to finish it but unfortunately i cant X( . so i just stopped all my homework and play game . geez . what a pathetic human being i am .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7883474264205379631-6307056914216033651?l=pictureperfectme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/feeds/6307056914216033651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7883474264205379631&amp;postID=6307056914216033651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/6307056914216033651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/6307056914216033651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-got-nothing-to-do.html' title='i got nothing to do.'/><author><name>--anya.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02522087134476707793</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7883474264205379631.post-4537662906547845480</id><published>2007-05-28T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T12:43:04.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blended day .</title><content type='html'>ahhh . today was a tiring day . i had a full day class since thursday is vesak day so we change the color class to today . well it was easy though , just arranging color and stuff but after that we got btc followed . mannn, i practically hurt my eyes and my hand were shaking like badly . it was way too contrast comparing with the first class . huhuhuhuhu . the stair assignment is not submit yet we have other assignment follow . ahh, the joy of being interior designer is nonetheless painful! after class, lele and i went to cine, try out our luck, see if we could get any seats to watch pirates 3 . we did though , but its not quite comfortable since its so in front and in the side of a cinema . boy oh boy luckily its a good movie , if its not , geez here goes my 7 dolar . . aniway i bought cute earrings and kawai butterfly necklace . haha . all 50% discount . i would love to shop but i did not have much money to waste so i just bite my fingers and hope that my parents will come earlier which wont happen since their ticket at 3rd june X( . aniway , i just got in a terrible fight with my bf who is super cold and a champion at making his girlfriend miserable . man , why do i have to stuck with the wrong man ? . hmmm since now i decided not to love him too much .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7883474264205379631-4537662906547845480?l=pictureperfectme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/feeds/4537662906547845480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7883474264205379631&amp;postID=4537662906547845480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/4537662906547845480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/4537662906547845480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/2007/05/blended-day.html' title='blended day .'/><author><name>--anya.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02522087134476707793</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-7883474264205379631.post-8761368993038065093</id><published>2007-05-26T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T09:15:22.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just woke up</title><content type='html'>after this long and tiring days , i finally able to manage a sleep time between my tight schedule of doing nasty nasty homework . huhu . an doh man it was a good sleep . until my boyfriend called me and i woke up with a big headache on my head . huhu . but its alright, its okay , no prob because he video called me and i could see his cutsie little face . i miss him so dearly . i wish him to be here with me . no matter how annoying he could be . kangen kamu sayang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniway , today finally i finish my model , although its a bit messy but at least we had something to submit tomorrow . hope i have a good mark , because the first three model were pretty much dissapointing . haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm im gonna go back to do other homework . ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7883474264205379631-8761368993038065093?l=pictureperfectme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/feeds/8761368993038065093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7883474264205379631&amp;postID=8761368993038065093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/8761368993038065093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/8761368993038065093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-woke-up.html' title='just woke up'/><author><name>--anya.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02522087134476707793</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-7883474264205379631.post-5469553185895291752</id><published>2007-05-24T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T22:26:36.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in class</title><content type='html'>feeling tired and sleepy and oh-so-tight but dang the lecturer is not coming yet . so i dont know wht i should do since i had other homework to do in home . hmhmhm . i wanna go home and finish the other assignments so if my boyfriend come i could have fun with him . anyway , today i got 3d cad class , which is pretty much boring and wasting time , but its kinda fun since we're doing a model making of furniture and boy oh boy it gets on my nerves real bad .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniway , last night i supposed to sleep early but then my boyfriend called and i talked while i got my eyes shut cos im sooo sleepy .  I NEED MY BEAUTY SLEEP FOR GOD SAKE. huhuhuhuh . yeah so i left him talk on the phone by himself while im travelling to cotton island. hihi . im sorry my dear but i was just very sleepy and you were just simply miss me so .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i got up early because i have to plot my furniture design and im so sleepy i thought i walk all the way to school.huhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well aniway , i gotta catch up with the lesson .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7883474264205379631-5469553185895291752?l=pictureperfectme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/feeds/5469553185895291752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7883474264205379631&amp;postID=5469553185895291752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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muscle are all tired and twisted , hhhh . i need a rest for one or two but this assignment , cih , it separates me from my resting time . i need rest rest rest . hxhxhxhxhxh .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7883474264205379631-4893249655930893787?l=pictureperfectme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/feeds/4893249655930893787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7883474264205379631&amp;postID=4893249655930893787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/4893249655930893787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/4893249655930893787'/><link 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of my ache . bless you the one who create such beautiful pills :) . really is a woman's bestfriend .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm , i got tons of homework to do today , and next week all interior design course will have an outing at sentosa!yiha!we're gonna have barbeque , fun games , and get to know other seniors and juniors!i hope its gonna be fun since we pay 5 dolars PLUS it will have an absency . huhuhu . if we dont came then byebye 10% of attendance . . . . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so happy that :&lt;br /&gt;-my parents are coming&lt;br /&gt;-my boyfriend . . hmm i hope he's coming too&lt;br /&gt;-my birthday is in two weeks ahead . hahahahahhahaha . presents presents come to me!&lt;br /&gt;-i've finished almost 60% of my work . im a fast fast girl . haha.&lt;br /&gt;-my space planning ... okay its not WHOLY correct but i dont have to come on monday which mean its MOSTLY okay .&lt;br /&gt;-i can go to my highschool's party cos its my holiday . yea yea yea . reunite .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you ALLAH .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7883474264205379631-9144468309690018167?l=pictureperfectme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/feeds/9144468309690018167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7883474264205379631&amp;postID=9144468309690018167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/9144468309690018167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/9144468309690018167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/2007/05/tired-stomachache-but-weirdly-happy.html' title='tired , stomachache but weirdly happy :)'/><author><name>--anya.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02522087134476707793</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-7883474264205379631.post-6217077107872372436</id><published>2007-05-22T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T10:43:35.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the boy is mine</title><content type='html'>the song that i currently listening on by brandy and monica . haha  . yes correct cos my boy is mine and mine only . however cruel he is , he's still mine and i adore him too dearly . .  i miss him . i love him . and do ineed to say even more than this ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mine'/><author><name>--anya.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02522087134476707793</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-7883474264205379631.post-8714985148703241865</id><published>2007-05-22T05:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T05:33:25.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tears keep falling down</title><content type='html'>everytime he called me , all i felt was nothing but misery and pain since he always talk so rude to me , and never listen to what i said , we kept fighting over the smallest thing but the smallest thing really are important to me . its like he called me just officially and mechanically without being into it . that hurts me the most , compare to when he called me and he really mean it. i dont need this kind of relation ship although i am a love-needy , especially from him . But boy , do you even realize it hurts me like so bad? and thennn he switched off his mobile , made me cried and scream all night , desperate try to call him . but in the end he called me and talked coldly to me , just like i am his half - rival . boy oh boy would that hurt any other girl if they were in my position?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless i havent deide whether i should care for him or not . because for all that matters , he's the one who's on the top of matters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7883474264205379631-8714985148703241865?l=pictureperfectme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/feeds/8714985148703241865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7883474264205379631&amp;postID=8714985148703241865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/8714985148703241865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/8714985148703241865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/2007/05/tears-keep-falling-down.html' title='tears keep falling down'/><author><name>--anya.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02522087134476707793</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-7883474264205379631.post-2211838617792399129</id><published>2007-05-22T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T03:05:37.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>do i have to suffer for your love ?</title><content type='html'>last night , i've dreamed of a very weird one . my boyfriend hugged me so dearly like he mean it , like he was telling me he loves me so so much , and i also met my late grandpa who was sick and in my dream he's still sick . gosh i dont know whether to cry or to smile when i woke up this morning ( noon for a matter of fact :) ) . it reminds me that ever since i study here , and came home for holiday , not even once i visited my grandfather's grave . then i promise to myself , ill visit him when i come home this end of june .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this day , i have a day off , so i went to great world to dryclean my sweater and my blanket , ughh it smells bad i though trolls was drooling on it . hahahah . but the trools is ME . huahahahahah. so i went there and also pick up fresh fruit for dinner . yumm . unfortunately its raining and it wets my slipper X( . i had to walk extra EXTRA careful on my home , because it was BEYOND slippery . its slipperishhhhh .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniway , although its a day off i should have doing my work , but insted , im doing nothing but watching tv and eat . . . and im planning to sleep after i write this down . hahahahahahahha . what a shame what a shame . ive got tons of homework though , i dont know if im able to finish it off :( .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm my boyfriend called me and he said that he's at the mall with bunch of friends and girls too , i absolutely went furious about that and start blaming him while he thought it was no big deal . hhhh . boys always insensitive when it comes to things like this . dangg .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go to sleep now , thathata. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7883474264205379631-2211838617792399129?l=pictureperfectme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/feeds/2211838617792399129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7883474264205379631&amp;postID=2211838617792399129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/2211838617792399129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7883474264205379631/posts/default/2211838617792399129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pictureperfectme.blogspot.com/2007/05/do-i-have-to-suffer-for-your-love.html' title='do i have to suffer for your love ?'/><author><name>--anya.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02522087134476707793</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>
