tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68899791849083425632011-08-29T02:35:02.709-07:00My Secretsxiaopiguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07101330172321197708noreply@blogger.comBlogger81100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889979184908342563.post-83435781520526979232010-03-19T10:30:00.000-07:002010-03-19T10:36:21.082-07:00My Secrets.<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/S6O1RZ9zEHI/AAAAAAAABA0/6Eay6e-B3DI/s1600-h/10032010857.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450399284680921202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/S6O1RZ9zEHI/AAAAAAAABA0/6Eay6e-B3DI/s400/10032010857.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/S6O1Q55DyMI/AAAAAAAABAs/b-QAREP0254/s1600-h/16032010858.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450399276071110850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/S6O1Q55DyMI/AAAAAAAABAs/b-QAREP0254/s400/16032010858.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/S6O1Qc6sBHI/AAAAAAAABAk/ajLoip0nYGQ/s1600-h/10032010854.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450399268293313650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/S6O1Qc6sBHI/AAAAAAAABAk/ajLoip0nYGQ/s400/10032010854.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div>I hate to say this but i guess i gave my heart to the wrong girl again.</div><div>Why do i always fall for nasty girls?</div><div>I guess it works the same. </div><div>Nasty attracts.</div><div>Even nasty guys attracts girls attention.</div><br /><div>Why do you have to tell me you are serious?</div>When you're not.</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Do you feel great hurting someone?</div><div>I heard the shattering heart fragments falling on the ground.</div><div>Don't you?</div><div><br /><br /><br /> </div><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6889979184908342563-8343578152052697923?l=xiaobutt.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>xiaopiguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07101330172321197708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889979184908342563.post-81249008066540808362010-01-17T06:47:00.000-08:002010-01-17T07:30:49.767-08:00Avatar 3D<a href="http://x8f.xanga.com/fd3f7b4347132260515979/z207517153.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://x8f.xanga.com/fd3f7b4347132260515979/z207517153.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Nice Movie.</div><div>Thumbs up!</div><div>Foot up!</div><div>I would rank it 5 out of 5 Stars.</div><div>Only think is the bulky 3D glasses.</div><div>Abit too heavy, discomfort on the nose part.</div><div> </div><div>Generally, the story is great.</div><div>effect great.</div><div>Recommended by all.</div><div>I caught it alittle late... </div><div>But at jurong point, 6pm show today, first row was filled up too!</div><div>Catch it fast!</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Next week IPPT.</div><div>Sigh.. don't think will pass lah...</div><div> </div><div>A month more... </div><div>My trip to bangkok.</div><div>Looking forward for it.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6889979184908342563-8124900806654080836?l=xiaobutt.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>xiaopiguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07101330172321197708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889979184908342563.post-73061177106408173652010-01-16T08:45:00.000-08:002010-01-16T08:50:27.976-08:00Happy.Zoe really made my day.<br /><br /><br />2 Days back...<br />Zoe webcam with me.<br />We started this short msn conversation.<br />She still looks so sweet.<br />Well...<br />From her cam, i can see "ribbon".<br />A pig soft toy i gave her.<br />It's so delightful to know someone actually cherishes the things you gave her.<br />Added on, zoe told me the star i bought for her was always with her.<br /><br />I was kinda sleepy...<br />She told me if i had taken a look at her pictures in Facebook, i would have seen it.<br />So today, i peep at her pictures...<br />I was grinning like a fool.<br />The sweet feeling ...<br /><br />Now i know...<br />The sweetest person really sweetens my day.<br />How can i ever forget her?<br /><br /><br /><br />Sighs... Zoe broke up with her bf...<br />No idea... why... incompatible...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6889979184908342563-7306117710640817365?l=xiaobutt.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>xiaopiguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07101330172321197708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889979184908342563.post-47230341747002561912010-01-03T01:17:00.000-08:002010-01-03T01:18:17.632-08:002010<strong>A dog's new year resolutions</strong><br /><br />1. I will stop trying to find the few remaining clean pieces of carpet in the house when I am about to throw up.<br /><br />2. I will not roll on dead seagulls, fish, crabs, etc.<br /><br />3. I will not eat other animals' poop.<br /><br />4. I will not lick my human's face after eating animal poop.<br /><br />5. I will not eat my own vomit.<br /><br />6. I will not eat "kitty box crunchies".<br /><br />7. I will not eat any more socks and then re-deposit them in the backyard after processing.<br /><br />8. The diaper pail is not a cookie jar. I will not eat the disposable diapers, especially the dirty ones.<br /><br />9. I will not chew my human's toothbrush and not tell them.<br /><br />10. I will not chew crayons or pens, specially not the red ones, or my people will think I am hemorrhaging.<br /><br />11. When in the car, I will not insist on having the window rolled down when it's raining outside.<br /><br />12. I will not drop soggy tennis balls in the underwear of someone who is sitting on the toilet.<br /><br />13. I will not bark each time I hear a door bell on TV.<br /><br />14. I will not walk under the big dog when he is peeing.<br /><br />15. I will not steal Mom's underwear and dance all over the back yard with it.<br /><br />16. I will not play tug-o'-war with Dad's underwear when he's on the toilet.<br /><br />17. The sofa is not a face towel. Neither are Mom & Dad's laps.<br /><br />18. My head does not belong in the refrigerator.<br /><br />19. I will not bite the officer's hand when he reaches in for Mom's driver's license and car registration.<br /><br />20. I do not need to suddenly stand straight up when I'm lying under the coffee table.<br /><br />21. I will not roll my toys behind the fridge.<br /><br />22. The garbage collector is NOT stealing our stuff.<br /><br />23. I must shake the rainwater out of my fur BEFORE entering the house.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6889979184908342563-4723034174700256191?l=xiaobutt.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>xiaopiguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07101330172321197708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889979184908342563.post-23832091563424532982010-01-01T07:07:00.001-08:002010-01-01T07:07:31.021-08:00Happy new year 2010<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6889979184908342563-2383209156342453298?l=xiaobutt.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>xiaopiguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07101330172321197708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889979184908342563.post-19378457198130582172009-12-29T01:20:00.000-08:002009-12-28T09:26:59.569-08:00Coco, My Bear<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/Szjo6t1c3jI/AAAAAAAABAc/DmoMs7l0Bak/s1600-h/IMG_2366.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420338246974234162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/Szjo6t1c3jI/AAAAAAAABAc/DmoMs7l0Bak/s320/IMG_2366.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>This christmas,</div><div>i have few gifts.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Something really astonished me was CoCo.</div><div>She was given to me by Kam.</div><div>Seriously, no one had ever given me a bear.</div><div>And it's sprayed with CoCo Chanel Perfume.</div><div>I can't forget the scent.</div><div>It's been quite sometime i feel this way.</div><div></div><div></div><div>Sigh.</div><div>How can i fall asleep tonight?</div><div>I feel torn apart.</div><div>I know i can't blame her.</div><div>But i'm human. I just wish i could do something to kill my agony.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6889979184908342563-1937845719813058217?l=xiaobutt.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>xiaopiguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07101330172321197708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889979184908342563.post-86470820981367924302009-12-25T23:54:00.000-08:002009-12-26T21:30:29.695-08:00My 24th Christmas !<span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>My Merry Christmas.</strong></span><br />It was a short one, but i am genuinely happy.<br />It's the kind of happiness, money can't buy.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/SzbwMizbxRI/AAAAAAAABAU/X2uTRH-9Z0Y/s1600-h/IMG_2333.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419783299878602002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/SzbwMizbxRI/AAAAAAAABAU/X2uTRH-9Z0Y/s400/IMG_2333.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/SzbwMQOsNjI/AAAAAAAABAM/4UQqzsIzxeU/s1600-h/IMG_2346.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419783294892652082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/SzbwMQOsNjI/AAAAAAAABAM/4UQqzsIzxeU/s400/IMG_2346.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6889979184908342563-8647082098136792430?l=xiaobutt.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>xiaopiguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07101330172321197708noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6889979184908342563.post-32913685250722847032009-12-19T22:32:00.000-08:002009-12-19T22:47:21.770-08:00Banished.<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/Sy3Hh4gf4nI/AAAAAAAABAE/A34VBi6mu9A/s1600-h/3794501311_b96229bd8c.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417205311714878066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0gO7RUfBQuM/Sy3Hh4gf4nI/AAAAAAAABAE/A34VBi6mu9A/s400/3794501311_b96229bd8c.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>You blinded me with your kindness.</div><div>Slit me open. </div><div>Pierce my heart.</div><div>Ripped it apart.</div><div>Thanks Uncle.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6889979184908342563-3291368525072284703?l=xiaobutt.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>xiaopiguhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07101330172321197708noreply@blogger.com0