<?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-7248750713585186552</id><updated>2011-08-01T15:41:07.804-07:00</updated><category term='You&apos;re part of my life.(;'/><category term='I wanna grow old with you'/><category term='i wanna grow old with you.(:'/><category term='Baby.(;'/><category term='i know.'/><category term='I&apos;m not a princess thats in a Fairytale.Now'/><category term='Baby.i wanna grow old with you.(:'/><title type='text'>thelostromance</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link 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for.(:&lt;br /&gt;It again for me and baby.&lt;br /&gt;Silly baby think he`s neglected me,But i just wanna assure you Baby.&lt;br /&gt;You are not.(:&lt;br /&gt;Baby`s been working so hard now adays sleeping and waking up early for morning shift.&lt;br /&gt;Still got to rush on his chanting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-2277784147064057391?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2277784147064057391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=2277784147064057391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/2277784147064057391'/><link rel='self' 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contented and happy about.&lt;br /&gt;"Through quarrels it bonds us stronger.'&lt;br /&gt;"Through all obstacles we did not fall but held hand in hand."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-1927097957471342115?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1927097957471342115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=1927097957471342115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/1927097957471342115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/1927097957471342115'/><link rel='alternate' 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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372744699034769858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That`s Baby and me.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/So_S1J4Pd3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/4DWYE6Wu1SY/s1600-h/Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/So_S1J4Pd3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/4DWYE6Wu1SY/s200/Picture.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372744691103004530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes,that`s my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/So_S0kOtkII/AAAAAAAAAGc/Kt73Lm_HCtM/s1600-h/My+love..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/So_S0kOtkII/AAAAAAAAAGc/Kt73Lm_HCtM/s200/My+love..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372744680996704386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby gave this to me on our 2nd month.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/So_S0OaxoXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/R3f5piE9hio/s1600-h/Baby%27s+gift+for+me..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/So_S0OaxoXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/R3f5piE9hio/s200/Baby%27s+gift+for+me..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372744675141722482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-2855411289395595561?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2855411289395595561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248750713585186552.post-2061034495847670742</id><published>2009-08-12T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T14:45:00.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day again.LOL!</title><content type='html'>Woke up at 5 am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Wash up and bus down to Seng Kang to give Baby a suprise outside his house.&lt;br /&gt;And now at shop,having headache feeling so tired.&lt;br /&gt;But i guess its all worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;Baby,i just want you to know that i same can do a little something for you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you,so this sacrifice all means nothing.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,HAPPY BIRTHDAY,PAPA CHOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-2061034495847670742?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248750713585186552.post-3230923478316637449</id><published>2009-08-10T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T23:22:20.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time simply flies!(;</title><content type='html'>Happy anniversary my dearest.&lt;br /&gt;Its the second month and we`ll still be counting on yea?&lt;br /&gt;Well yesterday had a great day and currently at shop waiting for uncle william and off to Baby house for some sleep.(:&lt;br /&gt;Signing off.Bye readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-3230923478316637449?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3230923478316637449/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248750713585186552.post-4203759763315879569</id><published>2009-08-08T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T19:15:00.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow is a great day ahead.(:</title><content type='html'>Woke up in the morning went Sam papa house to look for Baby.&lt;br /&gt;And somehow today was suppose to be a day of our own but wonder why now adays our weekend are burnt cause we got to look after the shop.I guess its time that i put into practice how to put others first?&lt;br /&gt;Well,Baby brought me to Raffles to eat pasta and other nice food.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to look after shop and down to Chinatown to shop around.&lt;br /&gt;Baby bought a top for me,a slimming cream and pimple cream.(:&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to get more but somehow Baby got his pay but seems like he doesn`t but its okay cause i love him,not his money.&lt;br /&gt;Going through a simple life may not be a bad thing afterall.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-4203759763315879569?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4203759763315879569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=4203759763315879569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/4203759763315879569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/4203759763315879569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/2009/08/tomorrow-is-great-day-ahead.html' title='Tomorrow is a great day ahead.(:'/><author><name>chanel</name><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-7248750713585186552.post-5107783506045929087</id><published>2009-08-03T03:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T03:24:24.467-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For a moment,my heart cries a little.):</title><content type='html'>Woke up in the morning went Sam papa house.&lt;br /&gt;CB got sick in school so he has to fetch him to the doctor while i stayed alone in his house.I was so freaking scared.GOSH!Please never leave me alone again please.&lt;br /&gt;We`ll be closing shop early today as we got to bring the dog to the doctor too.&lt;br /&gt;So won`t be seeing Baby today as there won`t be time.&lt;br /&gt;I was looking forward to see him and....&lt;br /&gt;7 more days to me and Baby 2 month and we`ll still be counting on.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-5107783506045929087?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5107783506045929087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=5107783506045929087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/5107783506045929087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/5107783506045929087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-momentmy-heart-cries-little.html' title='For a moment,my heart cries a little.):'/><author><name>chanel</name><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-7248750713585186552.post-6430005028534877</id><published>2009-08-01T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T03:23:24.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop pinching my fats!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQXHz5QiuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/l57emY3TnpQ/s1600-h/DSC00152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQXHz5QiuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/l57emY3TnpQ/s200/DSC00152.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364938479061994210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats a random pic take by uncle.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQXHrv7w8I/AAAAAAAAAGE/W51vc2201Cs/s1600-h/25062009567+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQXHrv7w8I/AAAAAAAAAGE/W51vc2201Cs/s200/25062009567+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364938476875400130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pic was taken on me and Baby`s fist anni.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQXHMoLcvI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Em0jOWwOdiM/s1600-h/09072009581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQXHMoLcvI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Em0jOWwOdiM/s200/09072009581.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364938468521374450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been long since i post though.&lt;br /&gt;Currently at Baby`s house, woke up at 9 plus in the morning went Sam papa house to look for Baby and today was suppose to be a day of me and Baby but last minute we got to help look after the shop.&lt;br /&gt;And we only reach home at 4 plus.&lt;br /&gt;But its okay,Baby cooked me a delicious meal again and blogging now.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-6430005028534877?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6430005028534877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=6430005028534877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/6430005028534877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/6430005028534877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/2009/08/stop-pinching-my-fats.html' title='Stop pinching my fats!'/><author><name>chanel</name><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/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQXHz5QiuI/AAAAAAAAAGM/l57emY3TnpQ/s72-c/DSC00152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248750713585186552.post-2197490405155637084</id><published>2009-07-25T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T02:43:39.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its a fucking sunday again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQM_JCJhMI/AAAAAAAAAF0/oo4hPg9VueA/s1600-h/DSC00143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQM_JCJhMI/AAAAAAAAAF0/oo4hPg9VueA/s200/DSC00143.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364927335001326786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was the nice steam rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQM-8ZMcXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/4TJEd3datyk/s1600-h/DSC00142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQM-8ZMcXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/4TJEd3datyk/s200/DSC00142.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364927331608326514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is nice too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQM-p7gHPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/HltRT3Wr5Eg/s1600-h/DSC00141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_38dA7PZAb0g/SnQM-p7gHPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/HltRT3Wr5Eg/s200/DSC00141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364927326651948274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This salmon is the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Readers i`m back!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a great day cause i went Baby house and he cook real,nice and delicious food for me.&lt;br /&gt;Two salmon ,cheese sausage and a bake rice.Shall update the photos soon.(:Its really the most delicious meal i had,though its not shark fin or something.Its after all the thoughts that counts right? &lt;br /&gt;Woke up early today as i have to accompany Baby to his grandma house.Baby brought me to Boon Keng market for a hearty breakfast but now looking after shop again.Felt like another weekend burnt having to be stuck here.&lt;br /&gt;And its a Sunday and that means Baby has to work and we will be parting being able to see each other less then 3 hours a day.That`s sad you know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-2197490405155637084?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2197490405155637084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=2197490405155637084' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248750713585186552.post-3652771422878341926</id><published>2009-07-23T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T18:16:00.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's getting more and more bored for me.);</title><content type='html'>Woke up at 8.30am,steam bun for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Bath and down to Sam papa house.Chant,cook and down to shop.&lt;br /&gt;Now at shop,feeling so bored and missing Baby.Waiting for him to knock off from work fast.&lt;br /&gt;How much i wanted him by my side everyday,every minute and every second.&lt;br /&gt;I want $$$$.I wanna get a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;And as time pass,my love for school is getting lesser and lesser.&lt;br /&gt;People,help me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-3652771422878341926?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248750713585186552.post-6906833348225956151</id><published>2009-07-21T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T17:30:00.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Years and years ahead!(:</title><content type='html'>Woke up in the morning,went for counselling.&lt;br /&gt;And down to Sam papa house.Went along with him to do business.&lt;br /&gt;And only reach shop at 4.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;Actually plan to accompany Baby go Chinatown eat vegetarian but just finish eating,feel so full.But later going follow Baby go walk walk.Spend time alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-6906833348225956151?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7248750713585186552.post-328619544723896828</id><published>2009-07-20T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T06:39:00.421-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i wanna grow old with you.(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby.(;'/><title type='text'>Just another day.(;</title><content type='html'>Woke up at 7am in the morning went to meet Ye Xian and Kang Yuan for breakfast at Teck Whye Mac.Felt so sad cause today got to eat vegetarian so can only eat hotcakes.):&lt;br /&gt;After eating went to find a place,talk smoke and time bid goodbye to all.As she has to work and i have to go to Sam papa house to chant.&lt;br /&gt;Walk to Sam papa house watch tv while waiting for him to finish watering his plant.His daily routine and chant.And off to shop.&lt;br /&gt;Reach shop,ate and read a little bit of math,And here i am blogging.(;&lt;br /&gt;Baby's on his way to shop,Just knock off not long ago.&lt;br /&gt;IMY Baby.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna eat you alive.Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for today bye readers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-328619544723896828?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/328619544723896828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=328619544723896828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/328619544723896828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/328619544723896828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-another-day.html' title='Just another day.(;'/><author><name>chanel</name><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-7248750713585186552.post-2370631660658532053</id><published>2009-07-19T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T01:34:10.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You&apos;re part of my life.(;'/><title type='text'>Time pass so soon.):</title><content type='html'>Its sunday,and that means Baby's gonna start work tomorrow till next Friday then free to accompany me.Suppose to get use to the life,but still.I can't.&lt;br /&gt;This two days have not been spending enough time with Baby alone.Cause we got to look after the shop.Including today,as i'm at shop now.Actually planning to go shop for Baby's shoes,but last minute something crop up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-2370631660658532053?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2370631660658532053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=2370631660658532053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/2370631660658532053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/2370631660658532053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-pass-so-soon.html' title='Time pass so soon.):'/><author><name>chanel</name><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-7248750713585186552.post-3472990361549035942</id><published>2009-07-18T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T16:15:00.857-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby.i wanna grow old with you.(:'/><title type='text'>Another day,but lots of day ahead.(:</title><content type='html'>Woke up early in the morning.By those jamming sound coming out of grandma's mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Went on to Sam papa house and look for Baby,slack and down to open the shop cause Sam papa going housewarming.&lt;br /&gt;Here i am at shop watching ghost movie with Baby.Trying to grab the chance to hug him.Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Later will be going Baby's house and out for a walk and off home.(:&lt;br /&gt;I really really love him.I can't lose him.He's my everything.&lt;br /&gt;My present and future.&lt;br /&gt;Friends there can be many,Lover only he can be the one.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-3472990361549035942?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3472990361549035942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=3472990361549035942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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time.Today is Friday.And that means Baby's gonna spend time with me.ALONE!&lt;br /&gt;Well,woke up at 9am in the morning bath,make hot my fan choy and off to Sam papa house.&lt;br /&gt;Chant and went to fetch CB and here i am again in the shop.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for Baby to knock off from work and off to his house to eat duck rice from Punggol.(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-7298381867565000837?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7298381867565000837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=7298381867565000837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/7298381867565000837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/7298381867565000837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/2009/07/yipee.html' title='Yipee!'/><author><name>chanel</name><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-7248750713585186552.post-4322154114314888737</id><published>2009-07-16T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T00:03:25.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby.(;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I wanna grow old with you'/><title type='text'>WooHoo!</title><content type='html'>Well,woke up at 8.45am today to wake Sam papa up.&lt;br /&gt;Slack on bed for 15 minutes,bath and make my way down to Sam papa house.&lt;br /&gt;Watch him cook,chant went to fetch CB from school and down to shop!&lt;br /&gt;Ate and yummy!&lt;br /&gt;Do homework and now blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Baby's working and i miss him so much.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,i realize people around me seems like so happy that me and Baby are together.&lt;br /&gt;Ask Sam papa why and he said cause Baby is different from guys i know.He's good.&lt;br /&gt;His totally not into the life i used to lead.And since i'm on my path to the right track.He's the best choice there to guide me.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm gonna spend my whole life with him.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow going to Baby's house meet the dad and going punggol for duck rice.&lt;br /&gt;Feels nervous and excited.(:&lt;br /&gt;Half an hour more and Baby's gonna knock off from work.&lt;br /&gt;I miss his hugs and kisses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-4322154114314888737?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4322154114314888737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=4322154114314888737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/4322154114314888737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/4322154114314888737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/2009/07/woohoo.html' title='WooHoo!'/><author><name>chanel</name><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-7248750713585186552.post-2784236343483258812</id><published>2009-07-15T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:13:41.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm like bursting.(;</title><content type='html'>Woke up at 7am in the morning cause raining.Went to the kitchen keep in the clothes,text Baby cause was afraid that he gets drench in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to sleep and woke up at 9am again to bath and change,and make my way down to Sam papa house.&lt;br /&gt;Sam papa is cooking vegetarian soup today.Nice,and i'm so full till its bursting now.&lt;br /&gt;Well,yesterday conflict is over.Its after all part and parcel of life to go through and experience.&lt;br /&gt;A part where everyone has to have in a relationship, after all i still have to spend my whole life with Baby.(;&lt;div 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bursting.(;'/><author><name>chanel</name><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-7248750713585186552.post-8977677199555804793</id><published>2009-07-14T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T17:30:00.661-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m not a princess thats in a Fairytale.Now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i know.'/><title type='text'>I never wanted it to happen.);</title><content type='html'>Kind of have a conflict with Baby yesterday night cause of somethings.It set me thinking feeling all lost and broken up.What can i do to salvage this relationship to prevent more quarrels from coming?&lt;br /&gt;How am i gonna face him when he knock off from work later?What are we gonna talk about?&lt;br /&gt;All things sets me thinking in blank.Having continuous headache for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;Thought that we will be the most happy couple like those that happen in fairytale.&lt;br /&gt;Realize i was wrong,everything change from yesterday.All perception i used to have all perfection i used to think about him.I've got it all wrong.All stacking up in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;How can 1 small problem affect our love?I always thought our love will be greatly bond.&lt;br /&gt;Someone,please come up to me and console me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a hard time this moment.Trying to put on a smile so nobody knows that I'm actually unhappy and they will start to get worried about me.&lt;br /&gt;You;re the best guy i've ever met.&lt;br /&gt;And the first relationship that really set me thinking into every details.&lt;br /&gt;First,you're upset about what i said to you about.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly,i'm upset cause you're not being truthful with me.&lt;br /&gt;Please let me fall into a deep sleep and wake up with someone telling me.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's gonna be okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-8977677199555804793?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8977677199555804793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=8977677199555804793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/8977677199555804793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7248750713585186552/posts/default/8977677199555804793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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weekdays.&lt;br /&gt;Been eating vegetarian for the past few days,as to control my temper.&lt;br /&gt;And people,i've convert to buddhism.So stop asking me to go church.(;&lt;br /&gt;This Friday will be going Baby's house for dinner.Well a little bit of excitment and a little bit of nervous.All mixed together.But luckily i've pass through the round of Baby's mother.(;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess its all right.&lt;br /&gt;Well shall end here gonna accompany Baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7248750713585186552-960741140266651801?l=threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://threeyearsdowntheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/960741140266651801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7248750713585186552&amp;postID=960741140266651801' title='0 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