<?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-6950893275809048976</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:09:27.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>only the best of frens</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6950893275809048976.post-2644534002763869706</id><published>2009-11-18T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T02:12:28.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gosh. maple is screwed and so here i am, posting at a super fast rate.&lt;br /&gt;i donno why luh.&lt;br /&gt;dinner's in 20 min, so i guess i'm gonna run soon.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;i stll have many other blogs to post on, period.&lt;br /&gt;and i don think i have the time to post a long one.&lt;br /&gt;haix.&lt;br /&gt;i don really bother anyway.&lt;br /&gt;it's just a shared blog, i don even know what it's for.&lt;br /&gt;i don even think we spend the time to blog.&lt;br /&gt;haix.&lt;br /&gt;but who really cares?&lt;br /&gt;as long as i blog and all, everything's fine.&lt;br /&gt;hahas okay i gtg le.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-2644534002763869706?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/2644534002763869706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=2644534002763869706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/2644534002763869706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/2644534002763869706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2009/11/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-3384268777338763539</id><published>2009-11-11T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T05:59:51.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyys. &lt;br /&gt;very loooong never post le.&lt;br /&gt;kris, how can you forget the password?! hahas&lt;br /&gt;nvm la. i sms you later, or next time k? &lt;br /&gt;lova ya.&lt;br /&gt;my pet is cool sia. i can' believe that i actually got so high lvl. (:&lt;br /&gt;haha. i hope to continue like that.&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, i have to study hard for next year as it is gonna be a stressful one...&lt;br /&gt;i have decided to work hard and also i won't use the com so often, won't blog so often... but it's all worth it, after everything ^^&lt;br /&gt;i have to sleep soon but i still have a few shared blogs i need to post in... okayys gtg bb!&lt;br /&gt;i'vw been typing super fast. sorry for typo errors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-3384268777338763539?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/3384268777338763539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=3384268777338763539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/3384268777338763539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/3384268777338763539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2009/11/heyys.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-5924872752519906778</id><published>2009-04-11T23:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:38:31.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all... Sorry... didn't post for such a long time... Kris? You still maintaining this blog? Otherwise it will be dead too... Please, just post something... and I'll be happy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-5924872752519906778?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/5924872752519906778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=5924872752519906778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/5924872752519906778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/5924872752519906778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2009/04/hey-all.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-6346284114152363961</id><published>2009-01-27T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:36:46.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HI! Wa, this blog dead oso... every blog I go, is dead. Kris, please post? Like something? Or what? Just tag? Response? Otherwise, it's like, very wierd. Okay, I post a very short one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno how many blogs am I managing. And I still wanted to take over theclass blog. In the end, I didn't. KNow why? Cause, I am managing 4 blogs including mine and another one, which is five, forsaken. Meaning no one goes there anymore. So I gtg le. BYe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-6346284114152363961?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/6346284114152363961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=6346284114152363961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/6346284114152363961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/6346284114152363961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-wa-this-blog-dead-oso.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-2519704083222892295</id><published>2008-12-29T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T21:02:18.079-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Short post. And kris, you only posted one post... are you that busy? Okay, I know. School reopening. But I mean just post a little more, okay? otherwise this blog will be dead. Really. And I realy need to go!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-2519704083222892295?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/2519704083222892295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=2519704083222892295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/2519704083222892295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/2519704083222892295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2008/12/short-post.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-1951065861239822394</id><published>2008-11-26T19:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:52:55.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow, looks like I haven't been posting... I think I'm gonna copy something from my friend's blog... sry! I have nothing to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List 15 people in your mind now:&lt;br /&gt;1. DJ&lt;br /&gt;2. Shaun&lt;br /&gt;3. Eunice&lt;br /&gt;4. Eileen&lt;br /&gt;5. Daphne&lt;br /&gt;6. Nerissa&lt;br /&gt;7. Kristie&lt;br /&gt;8. Pei Si&lt;br /&gt;9. Christianne&lt;br /&gt;10. Marianne&lt;br /&gt;11. Mun Yu&lt;br /&gt;12. Nicole&lt;br /&gt;13. Chen Ting&lt;br /&gt;14. Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;15. Rui Ying&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever hugged 1? (DJ)&lt;br /&gt;DUH! He's my bro!&lt;br /&gt;What's the best memories you have of 10? (Marianne) &lt;br /&gt;The PSLE exam Oral day?&lt;br /&gt;When's the next time you're gonna see 6? (Nerissa) &lt;br /&gt;This Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Tell something about number 15. (Rui Ying) &lt;br /&gt;She's...cute?&lt;br /&gt;What do you like about 8? (Pei Si) &lt;br /&gt;She's very clever.&lt;br /&gt;Is number 4 attractive? (Eileen)&lt;br /&gt;Um, I dunno... I haven't seen her for a few years. But I bet she is!&lt;br /&gt;What was your first impression of 7? (Kristie)&lt;br /&gt;She is kind-hearted.&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 3? (Eunice)&lt;br /&gt;We didn't need to meet. We are cousins! And FYI, we are best cousins!&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 13 could kill someone? (Chen Ting)&lt;br /&gt;What! I don't think she will.&lt;br /&gt;Is 11 your best friend? (Mun Yu)&lt;br /&gt;She's not a best friend. She's my best buddy. :D&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed 5? (Daphne)&lt;br /&gt;No, but why can't I? She's one of my best cousins!&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 2 has a crush on you? (Shaun)&lt;br /&gt;... I hate to say this, but he's my cousin! If he's gonna like me, then I'd tell you, I will die! If he's like like me as a sis, then okay. Because I like him as a bro.&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you did with 1? (DJ)&lt;br /&gt;Um... Watch ten brothers at the master bedroom?(Record)&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever hung out with 2 outside of school? (Shaun)&lt;br /&gt;What... no! He's not in my school!&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever slept with 5? (Daphne)&lt;br /&gt;Well, no. But we did have sleep overs, but not in the same room! My bro and i sleep in the same room but diff beds that time.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 6 is sexy? (Nerissa)&lt;br /&gt;By jove, not her features, but you must look at her heart. It's really pure and kind.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever liked 7? (Kristie)&lt;br /&gt;Well, no. I loved her. I never liked her. I loved her very much. Like she was my sis.&lt;br /&gt;Where is the last place you went with 8? (Pei Si)&lt;br /&gt;The school musical at Republic poly.&lt;br /&gt;Are you real close to 9? (Christianne)&lt;br /&gt;I cannot say that, but she's one of my best buddies!&lt;br /&gt;What kind of relationship do you have with 10? (Marianne)&lt;br /&gt;Um, a good one? We don't quarrel, except for the self-critism thing.&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever kiss 11? (Mun Yu)&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, maybe yes.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been to the movies with 12? (Nicole)&lt;br /&gt;Well, no.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever gotten in trouble with 13? (Chen Ting)&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I think. She was in my p5 class and we were in the same gang.&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever make a move on 14? (Cheryl)&lt;br /&gt;Yes! Of course! She's the best sis in the world. And I think if i were a boy, I would like her. She has a lot of admirers.&lt;br /&gt;What do you and 15 talk about the most? (Rui Ying) &lt;br /&gt;Mostly, since she's young, she talks about school and talks about us as sisters.(With Cheryl and me. We both miss her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-1951065861239822394?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/1951065861239822394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=1951065861239822394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/1951065861239822394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/1951065861239822394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2008/11/wow-looks-like-i-havent-been-posting.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-6510776806184423204</id><published>2008-11-11T23:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:36:34.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lyrics</title><content type='html'>I feel like putting the Don't tell me lyrics. real nice! And love story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You held my hand and walked me home,I know&lt;br /&gt;Why you gave me that kiss it was something like this it made me go oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;You wiped my tears got rid of all my fears why did you have to go?&lt;br /&gt;Guess it wasn't enough to take up some of my love guys are so hard to trust&lt;br /&gt;Did i, not tell you that I'm not like that girl &lt;br /&gt;The one who gives it all away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that I was gonna give it up to you? This time?&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that it was something I was gonna do? And cry?&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to tell me what to do&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to tell me what to say&lt;br /&gt;You're better off that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think that your charm and the fact that your arm is now around my neck&lt;br /&gt;Get you in my pants I'll have to kick your ass and make you never forget&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna ask you to stop, thought I liked you a lot, but I'm really upset&lt;br /&gt;Get out of my head, get off of my bed yeah that's what I said&lt;br /&gt;Did I, not tell you that I'm not like that girl &lt;br /&gt;The one who throws it all away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that I was gonna give it up to you? This time?&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that it was something I was gonna do? And cry?&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to tell me what to do&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to tell me what to say&lt;br /&gt;You're better off that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guilt trip that you put me on won't mess me up I've done no wrong&lt;br /&gt;Any thoughts of you and me have gone away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that I was gonna give it up to you? This time?&lt;br /&gt;Did you think that it was something I was gonna do? And cry?&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to tell me what to do&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to tell me what to say&lt;br /&gt;You're better off that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(better off that way)&lt;br /&gt;I'm better off alone anyway&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it's correct...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were both young when I first saw you&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and the flasback starts&lt;br /&gt;I'm standin' there on a balcony in summer air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns&lt;br /&gt;See you make your way through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;You sit alone; Little did I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles &lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said,"Stay away from Juliet." &lt;br /&gt;And I was crying on the stair case, &lt;br /&gt;Begging you,"Please, don't go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said, "Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting; all there's left to do is run.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and i'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story; baby just say 'yes'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sneak out to the garden to see you&lt;br /&gt;We keep quiet cause we're dead if they knew &lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes;escape this town for a little while&lt;br /&gt;That you were Romeo; I was a scarlet letter &lt;br /&gt;And my Daddy said,"Stay away from Juliet."&lt;br /&gt;But you were everything to me;I was begging you,"&lt;br /&gt;Please, don't go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said, "Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting; all there's left to do is run.&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and i'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story; baby just say 'yes'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me- they're trying to tell me how to feel&lt;br /&gt;This love is difficult, but it's real&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid; we'll make it out of this mess&lt;br /&gt;It's a life story; baby just say 'yes'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;wondering if you were ever coming around&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you was fading&lt;br /&gt;When i met you on te outskirts of town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said," Romeo, save me- I've been feeling so alone&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting for you but you never come &lt;br /&gt;Is this in thy head? I don't know what to think"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring and&lt;br /&gt;said," Marry me, Juliet, you'll never have to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;I love you and that's all I really know&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your dad- go pick out a white dress; &lt;br /&gt;It's a love story- baby just say, 'yes'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were both young when i first saw you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both songs are nice&lt;br /&gt;I got three others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s what you get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No sir, well I don't wanna be the blame, not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;It's your turn, to take a seat we're settling the final score.&lt;br /&gt;And why do we like to hurt, so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't decide&lt;br /&gt;You have made it harder just to go on&lt;br /&gt;And why?&lt;br /&gt;All the possibilities...&lt;br /&gt;Well I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa!&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa...&lt;br /&gt;I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.&lt;br /&gt;And that's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder, how am I supposed to feel when you're not here.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I burned every bridge I ever built when you were here.&lt;br /&gt;I still try... holding onto silly things, I never learn.&lt;br /&gt;Oh why? All the possibilities. I'm sure you've heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa!&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa…&lt;br /&gt;I drowned out all my sense with the sound of its beating.&lt;br /&gt;And that's what you get when you let your heart win. Whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain, make your way to me. (to me)&lt;br /&gt;And I'll always be just so inviting.&lt;br /&gt;If I ever start to think straight,&lt;br /&gt;This heart will start a riot in me,&lt;br /&gt;Let's start... Start, hey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we like to hurt so much?&lt;br /&gt;Oh why do we like to hurt so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win!&lt;br /&gt;Whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.&lt;br /&gt;That's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't trust myself with anything but this,&lt;br /&gt;And that's what you get when you let your heart win, whoa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How can I decide what’s right &lt;br /&gt;When you’re clouding up my mind? &lt;br /&gt;I can’t win your losing fight &lt;br /&gt;All the time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna ever own what's mine &lt;br /&gt;When you’re always taking sides? &lt;br /&gt;But you won’t take away my pride &lt;br /&gt;No not this time, not this time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here? &lt;br /&gt;I used to know you so well &lt;br /&gt;Well how did we get here? &lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is hiding in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;And its hanging on your tongue &lt;br /&gt;Just boiling in my blood &lt;br /&gt;But you think that I can't see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of man that you are &lt;br /&gt;If you’re a man at all &lt;br /&gt;Well I will figure this one out on my own &lt;br /&gt;(I'm screaming, "I love you so.") &lt;br /&gt;On my own &lt;br /&gt;(My thoughts you can't decode) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here? &lt;br /&gt;I used to know you so well (yeah) &lt;br /&gt;How did we get here? &lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what we’ve done? &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna make such fools of ourselves &lt;br /&gt;Do you see what we’ve done? &lt;br /&gt;We're gonna make such fools of ourselves &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah yeah) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did we get here &lt;br /&gt;I used to know you so well (yeah, yeah) &lt;br /&gt;Well, how did we get here &lt;br /&gt;I used to know you so well &lt;br /&gt;I think I know &lt;br /&gt;I think I know &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something &lt;br /&gt;I see in you &lt;br /&gt;It might kill me &lt;br /&gt;I want it to be true  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You used to call me your angel,&lt;br /&gt;Said I was sent straight down from heaven,&lt;br /&gt;You'd hold me close in your arms, &lt;br /&gt;I loved the way you felt so strong,&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted you to leave, &lt;br /&gt;I wanted you to stay here holding me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, I miss your smile, and I still shed a tear every once and a while, &lt;br /&gt;And even though it's different now, You're still here somehow, &lt;br /&gt;My heart won't let you go, and I need you to know, &lt;br /&gt;I miss you, Sha la la la la, I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You used to call me your dreamer, &lt;br /&gt;and now I'm living out my dream, Oh how you wish I could see,&lt;br /&gt;everything that's happening for me, &lt;br /&gt;I'm looking back on the past, &lt;br /&gt;it's true that time is flying by too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, I miss your smile, and I still shed a tear every once and a while, &lt;br /&gt;And even though different now, you're still here somehow, &lt;br /&gt;My heart won't let you go, and I need you to know, &lt;br /&gt;I miss you, Sha la la la la, I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're in a better place yeah,&lt;br /&gt;But I wish that I could see your face, Oh,&lt;br /&gt;I know you're where you need to be, &lt;br /&gt;even if it's not here with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, I miss your smile, and I still shed a tear, every once and a while, &lt;br /&gt;And even though it's different now, you're still here somehow, &lt;br /&gt;My heart won't let you go, and I need you to know, &lt;br /&gt;I miss you, Sha la la la la, I miss you, &lt;br /&gt;I miss your smile, and I still shed a tear, every once and a while, &lt;br /&gt;And even though it's different now, you're still here somehow, &lt;br /&gt;my heart won't let you go, and I need you to know, &lt;br /&gt;I miss you, Sha la la la la, I Miss You.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-6510776806184423204?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/6510776806184423204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=6510776806184423204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/6510776806184423204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/6510776806184423204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2008/11/lyrics.html' title='Lyrics'/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-5358379631618316860</id><published>2008-11-11T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T05:21:44.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoa! So long never post on this blog! So wierd... I wonder, why do we still need to go to school even though there is not much activity? And take our PE time! Last fri cause conversational mt and i never come then dun have, then when I come suddenly say that no PE cause got some teacher wanna leave school... HAI! So bad... last time taking PE, no fun... use so much strength, and team work... Written by Chris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-5358379631618316860?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/5358379631618316860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=5358379631618316860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/5358379631618316860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/5358379631618316860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2008/11/whoa-so-long-never-post-on-this-blog-so.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-9159439153982061293</id><published>2008-10-17T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T04:16:43.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Opps! Looks like I haven't been typing in this blog much... anyway, I'm so relieved that PSLE is over and we can start playing! I was thinking of letting Kris, Stef,Yu Hui, Mun Yu, Natasha, Pei Si and of course whoever whom I know is interested can come! But you must tell me first.(Think it logically, how would you get to my home without telling me and I just tell you that I live in some part of the world?!)&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder who would not tell me first and come to my house to visit unless they have lost their mind. I don't think I know what am I talking abt... I think so, at least... But those who &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; coming to my house, don't regret. "Why?" People might ask. I'd say," I'd bet that my home is not as comfortable as you think it will be, or in that case, &lt;em&gt;would&lt;/em&gt; be." Obviously, my house is rather ugly other than the... you know, games part. Your eyes will literally 'pop'! out if you are going to see my stuff toys and my games. Maybe for some people... if your house has more games then mine, then just say it, but I doubt that even if you did know me and you don't come to my house to look for a little while, you will not know...&lt;br /&gt;I think I am exaggerating... at least, I think I am... you know what? My cousin once told me that my house was nice, not looks, but the &lt;em&gt;games&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Um, I think I gtg, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-9159439153982061293?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/9159439153982061293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=9159439153982061293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/9159439153982061293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/9159439153982061293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2008/10/opps-looks-like-i-havent-been-typing-in.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-946998136223124603</id><published>2008-10-09T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T21:37:25.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Exam is over but somehow I don't feel so happy unless I get home... maybe it's because I am helping one of my friend to feel stress... Wierd...so very wierd...I WANT TO BUY ECLIPSE AND BREAKING DAWN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Um, maybe today and I am getting a new phone...maybe I will change my number too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-946998136223124603?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/946998136223124603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=946998136223124603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/946998136223124603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/946998136223124603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2008/10/exam-is-over-but-somehow-i-dont-feel-so.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-5704570645943600326</id><published>2008-09-12T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T19:32:39.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Kris! Thanx for present. This will be the last post until PSLE for me. And I am inviting you, Stef and Yu Hui to my house to play wii. I have not asked my mum, but should be able! What do you say? But there will be a lot of ppl and I have to ask them to come two at a time. Maybe three. But I only have two controllers but i have other game consoles like playstation and nintendo 64 and xbox. :D NOt enough space to have tvs though. My bro may be inviting his friends over too. I hadn't thought abt that... &lt;br /&gt;But he must give in to me first. I'm his sis after all and I am younger! My bro was yelling and pointing to letting you guys come over. He was just joking, i think. Kris, if ya can, pls pls bring ya DS!Then we can play nintendogs together. At most, I may let my bro play some other things like my future PSP.&lt;br /&gt;Gtg now, I got lots of work to do! Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-5704570645943600326?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/5704570645943600326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=5704570645943600326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/5704570645943600326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/5704570645943600326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-kris-thanx-for-present.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-260163118638888789</id><published>2008-08-31T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T06:55:06.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smile!!!</title><content type='html'>hi! chris i am  gald u feel better ...sorry i let u down .. well thats over so lets&lt;br /&gt;just enjoy.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  gald your happy!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done by kris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-260163118638888789?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/260163118638888789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=260163118638888789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/260163118638888789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/260163118638888789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2008/08/smile.html' title='smile!!!'/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-3974579378402831733</id><published>2008-08-30T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:44:23.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found this on my friends blog. Kinda funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lusf9viF3Y/SLo9oYX0-mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RkMs2RDbtWk/s1600-h/Gay.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lusf9viF3Y/SLo9oYX0-mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RkMs2RDbtWk/s200/Gay.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240568880345447010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-3974579378402831733?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/3974579378402831733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=3974579378402831733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/3974579378402831733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/3974579378402831733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-found-this-on-my-friends-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8lusf9viF3Y/SLo9oYX0-mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RkMs2RDbtWk/s72-c/Gay.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6950893275809048976.post-1552048435629854541</id><published>2008-08-30T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T17:40:41.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just went on to deezer to get the make you mine music.I like it. I felt like getting more but I should at least let Kris see wad songs she like and then put into the blog... so I only put 5 from deezer.She can put 5 songs from imeem or change the songs into that ipod thing. Tell you a secret.I dunno how to use the ipod! Weird, rite? I only know how to put songs on deezer and imeem.I wanted to put some songs in imeem to this blog like accidentally in love and some chinese songs...but nevermind. KRIS!! How do you find the music for our blog? I need your answer and just to tell you, I cannot go on com during school days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-1552048435629854541?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/1552048435629854541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=1552048435629854541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/1552048435629854541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/1552048435629854541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-went-on-to-deezer-to-get-make-you.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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-6950893275809048976.post-6607551931695131514</id><published>2008-08-30T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T01:27:06.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am happy that Kris and I finally created a shared blog! I wonder how many blogs she have to remember...but i was really sorry that I made her feel bad... I am sure that I will post a lot on this blog. Esp she's my no 1 best friend!:) We are only the best of frens. Kris told me she was going to go out now.&lt;br /&gt;And I gtg now,bye!(Written by Chris)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6950893275809048976-6607551931695131514?l=only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/feeds/6607551931695131514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6950893275809048976&amp;postID=6607551931695131514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/6607551931695131514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6950893275809048976/posts/default/6607551931695131514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://only-the-best-of-frens.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-am-happy-that-kris-and-i-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>bestest of frens</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07862802735855948181</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>
