<?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-941437167433376142</id><updated>2011-08-01T18:25:20.365-07:00</updated><category term='#200208'/><title type='text'>welcome ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oncebittentwice-shy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941437167433376142/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oncebittentwice-shy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090797468565445919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHd2x8ARF0Q/SkB9HFjaj0I/AAAAAAAABF8/0A-VtpsLO0s/S220/Picture0300.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941437167433376142.post-5054857072857312902</id><published>2009-09-12T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T19:04:18.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='#200208'/><title type='text'>Anne's story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I spent one night and a day to complete it. But I spent hours to post it I tried my best to rmb, hope it worked out nicely. -xo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;_______________________________________________________________&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Anne's story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;It started a year ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;On the 2X-0X-08. (X) doesn't want to get too detailed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is a storty of a girl who had not been treasuring her...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;...and the story begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;There's a girl name&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Anne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;. She is a normal school girl, age of 14 that year. Her friends and her were enjoying their school sports day event. All of her schoolmates were cheering and chattering away happily as for her classes,they had been here once and this year is their second time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;After a few hours later, Anne felt very bored,extremely bored. She stared at her friend,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Chel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;. Without hesitation, she asked Chel if she could lend her phone to Anne. And so Anne quickly search for someone's contact number and save it into her phone. Chel wondered what she had done to their phones..&lt;br /&gt;Anne kept her phone on her hands for a moment and start to punch keys on her phone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Anne who are you messaging?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Chel asked curiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; "Nah..nothing,just looking through"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Anne lied.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Anne tried to avoid Chel from looking at her phone, and Anne kept texting the mystery someone.. Guess what, the person whom she texting to knows who she is! Anne was shocked and continued texting *Him. Anne could not stop texting him and so, hours by hours,minute by minute, seconds by seconds, they start to send sweet messages. They both felt easy and so, slowly... and about 7pm + or so, they start to hint each other, and finally, within a day, they got together! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Anne is the 4th girlfriend of his. And *him is the 3rd or 4th of Anne's. According to '09, Anne is 155cm and he is 166cm (: Anne gonna go to her granny's birthday celebration in a restaurant. She still couldn't got over her phone and keep on texting her beloved boyfriend. Days after their holiday are over, they go to school and saw each other, they felt so-so shy as they are both in the same class too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Day by day, their classmates started to suspect Anne has a boyfriend. Anne and *him was so shocked and so they still keep their relationship secretive. Anne blog about them in her post(s) but she did not mention his name there and that makes their classmates more curious to know who *he* is. But weeks later, their friends found out that they are together! Thanks to a girl in their class, name, *J- she's a very 'k-po' such a word that she's really annoying too. She does not say any good comments. Sadly, to *him was hurt by her words. But Anne just ignore whatever she says. Cause, Anne knows that her Mr right is the best, whatever comments they made, she still love *him,&lt;em&gt; forever&lt;/em&gt; they lasted for few months, they even broke their own record. He is Anne's longest stead and so do *him! They are very happy with each other.. to Anne, *him is the best guy she ever had in her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Every night, *him will call Anne on the phone and chat with her,make her smile and share their daily life story. They tend to be quite shy for the past few weeks/months slowly they become closer and understanding. Anne went to *him's area. They chat and stuff, makes them even closer and they even went out with their friends and enjoyed themselves. Pushing and laughing all the way. Remembering of the song sang by a group singer, and they sang 'You...' loudly, *him acted it, Anne laughed and giggle, they had a fun time. Months later, teachers even found out that they're together. Even the whole class too. The class eventually found another couple in the class 'J&amp;amp; G' :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;The longer they are together the more things changing. Anne found *him first, and things started to get bad, Anne found that *him is not good enough :( -why- she did not know why too, She seems that they are fading away. (Anne should not feel that way) But things keep pushing her and things physco-ing her. She could not control, and ended up breaking up with *him ,is it Anne's fault? kinda, but due to her confusion, thanks to her mate who say all those, makes her want to leave *him more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Sadly, he promised Anne to let her go, they both actually still missing each other, but they kept it shut. But *him should not make that decision! He should not let her go, he should hold her back.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Slowly, they start to miss each other. It's all because of *J- , she keep physco-ing Anne, Anne kept it to herself not telling anyone. *Ju- kept saying *him's negative things that make Anne change towards *him. Anne felt bad and really miss *him. When they are together, they are so lucky, *him's friend kept saying to Anne that *him has like someone in other classes, Anne heard it, and she cried infront of the whole class. Anne was very sad, but they say it was just a joke. But slowly, it is just a mistake, a real joke. A joke that hurts Anne's feeling. Slowly, they miss even more for each other. Anne apologize on her blog explaining sorries and hope he would come back again. And so, *him patched back with Anne. It's kind of weird.. Whenever they are together,people will tend to break them up by saying harsh words. And when they broke up, people will come back and say good stuff and make them regret and let them sad. It's so unfair. How can they do that to them?( And because of them, it ended *him's and Anne's relationship a confusion mess) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;But there's times Anne really hurt *him. But can't blame Anne, she got physco-ed. And just felt thing isn't enough for her. She knows she should not think about that way, and became so greedy. She's useless. She should understand *him more, but what makes *him to tell Anne more things about *him? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;And there is once a guy name *y- . He is *him's friend. He is one year younger than them. Bad *y- betrayed *him, as Anne did not know. *y- want Anne to breaks off with *him and go with *y-. How betrayer, silly Anne followed, as she may also find that *him and her are fading again. Anne has a soft-heart, and decide to go with *y- she felt very sorry to *him. But all *him could do? Is just see his love one go with another guy without doing anything only being mad and sad. Why? Why don't *him grab her back and scold *y- straight away. He should fight back, he should&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; 'fight for his love one'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; as it is. He should not see his love one gone like this, he should take back things that belongs to him, he should take some action as &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;'things that is yours, you should get it back'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; yes? Sadly, Anne and *y- did not last long though. She still felt unhappy, she felt unsafe. She don't find joy, laughter between them. She wants *him back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Thinking what *him is doing everyday, is he doing great? *y- is nasty, he actually still have a lil. fond of a girl name *b- . Anne was very sad, she now felt that how *him really mean to her. Anne became single, crying every night. Did not eat well or sleep well, kept repeating their 'love songs' that *him sang to her in the past, Thinking all the memories they had, she cried even more. She felt very very sorry. She eventually caught crying in the middle of the night by her elder brother. There's reasons why Anne is fading with *him. *Him does not know what are the reasons at all, he did not find out why too. But he continue with his life, playing soccer, playing takraw with his friends to forget things and torture. Anne does not know what exactly his thinking. *Him finally came back. He gave each other a chance, both promise not to leave each other anymore.Things getting better and better,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;'Way back into love' ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Anne and *him spent most of their own time being together. *Him tried his very best to stay awake to chat on the phone with Anne everynight, including some morning and afternoon. Anne spent most of the time in *him's house, They enjoyed being together,forgetting the past and moved on. *Him drew Anne's name on a paper, decorate it nicely, it's pretty nicely done, their classmates were touched, Anne was very happy, she even drew one back to him . They both bought each other stuff, only that their anniversary wasn't so-so great.. It did not work out nice sometimes, but it's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;They enjoyed their days they had in school, outside and anywhere. Anne almost got caught by her parents. Her father is a taxi driver, there is once Anne saw her dad's vehicle drove pass them, luckily they weren't get caught and they smiled at each other. There's once Anne had a tummyache in *him's house, *him look pretty worried and quickly held on to Anne's hand and lead her to his room, and took a bottle of med. oil and apply it to Anne's tummy. Anne felt very lucky to have *him, she thought of why should she hurt his feeling in the past and got physco-ed by others. Anne thought to herself&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;'the worriness in his eyes, makes me so warm so loved and touched, love you, boyfriend'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Suddenly Anne felt scared and cold,she kept shaking and trembling. *him knew it and was very worried. He held her hands tight and was thinking of sending Anne back with her. Anne said it's alright. But *him still looks worried.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;'Pray hard, she'll be fine'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;. There are reasons why Anne scared of. And that really leads to their relationship. The truth is, Anne was afraid, afraid that *him smokes too much, causing him to have illness next time? and etc. she might afraid that she'll lose him, she don't want *him to get addicted and what if? what if? they got married what happen to them? the cost of that stuff cause so much money. She want a lovely family wants *him to be with her forever without anything happening to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 'What if it harm my hubby, spending so much money on this silly stuff puff you, and he get illness? what is this?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; she sighed. Without *him knowing that, he suddenly promised Anne to quit. Anne was very happy. But too happy to even know that *him lied to her, he can't control, he got addicted to it. Anne found out, he cried so much. *him felt that he does not have much freedom, always Anne controling him. But the point of Anne is to have *him to be good, to stop smoking, is it considered bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;But Anne did not know that *him was pressured, he did not told Anne how he felt, Anne did not tell how she felt too. Both of them just like that, keeping their own thoughts and did not let out and tell each other, to understand how they feel. They lasted 6months plus,7. 7months, the time they got together the very first day on 7pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;*Him all of a suddenly suspect Anne has&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;guy. Which doesn't sound right. *Him doesn't explain again, why he felt so cold towards her. Anne had no idea why too. Anne tried her best to cheer him up,she try to makes *him feel that they are meant to be together,make him feels that they're a perfect match.But she failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;She could not change things back,she thought that end of year holidays are nearing,she thinks that she could not company *him much. Just because of that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;-to Anne's feeling. They broke up.She thought because of that they broke up, but it wasn't true. To *him, he feels that Anne had another guy. Anne did not know. Months past, Anne still wondering.They both have a deep misunderstanding. They did not contact each other for months...All Anne could do in her holidays?She just to be sad, cry, think. She can't do anything else but those.She went to China with her teachers and friends during their trip.She was so sad, all of her friends called their boyfriend before they took the aeroplane, Anne just sat there, tears was about to fall, her friend *R- cheered her up,and they all go on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;During the trip, Anne cried every bus trip,she listen to their songs, *R- understand and let Anne be. Anne suffered 8days 7nights. Before Anne was gone to China, she thought she was still with *him, she even prepared a whole list of 'coming days of notes' whenever the days pass by,*him can flip the next page to see how Anne was doing, Anne planned it before the day they broke up, but it does not happend, the stuff, Anne still kept it in her file at home. Even when they practice their dance for speech day in china, in the middle of the dance, Anne broke down and cry.*R- was the first one who saw, Anne continued dancing with her tears rolled down. Many of them comforted Anne. Anne did not tell the reason why. But *R- knows it. She kept the secret for Anne. Anne and *R- are very close (09' :wish you will come back Singapore for a visit *R-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Days had gone, they all came back to Singapore, all of them called their boyfriend once they reached. Only Anne, she could ony call her bestie, *A- , *A- received her call and quickly rushed to her house and visit Anne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;So many months, ten months till now, Anne could not bear to forget *him. *him. eventually delete her in his friendster and so as messenger.She couldn't eat or sleep but cry all day long worst than anything. Her love towards *him will never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;She love *him eternity (♥)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;♥,Anne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/941437167433376142-5054857072857312902?l=oncebittentwice-shy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oncebittentwice-shy.blogspot.com/feeds/5054857072857312902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oncebittentwice-shy.blogspot.com/2009/09/annes-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941437167433376142/posts/default/5054857072857312902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/941437167433376142/posts/default/5054857072857312902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oncebittentwice-shy.blogspot.com/2009/09/annes-story.html' title='Anne&apos;s story'/><author><name>someone</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090797468565445919</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tHd2x8ARF0Q/SkB9HFjaj0I/AAAAAAAABF8/0A-VtpsLO0s/S220/Picture0300.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-941437167433376142.post-3688975736196835131</id><published>2009-09-11T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T23:14:45.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm warming up and also try to get my stories done,&lt;br /&gt;please mind my english.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm sorry, and hope you enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&amp;amp; slowly i'll intro my story to you, when it's ready yea? 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