<?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-3300325835970029803</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:11:17.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When greeeeen Caterpillar evolves to  colourful Butterfly</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyceannehong.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3300325835970029803/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyceannehong.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Joyceanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03605420931295954722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HHdrtt0rfuA/Sxsd13cTjCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qy-PmivxFyY/S220/lollli9.bmp'/></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-3300325835970029803.post-6280508381676341080</id><published>2009-12-05T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T20:35:55.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My dearest girl friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HHdrtt0rfuA/SxspGqF1TkI/AAAAAAAAAA4/DHIbzQTTziI/s1600-h/Mi_girls.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HHdrtt0rfuA/SxspGqF1TkI/AAAAAAAAAA4/DHIbzQTTziI/s400/Mi_girls.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;There are so much ups and downs in our lives. And there are so many new friends come across our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Friends, came and left, came and left, just like a passerby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;But these friends, who forever stick in my heart, never left. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Whenever Im stress, I just think of their smiles, their laughters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Whenever I miss them, I click on their facebook and update their pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Whenever I talked to my friends, I mentioned them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;It's simply because they are the most precious gifts in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;This is the second time I gonna type about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;The first time was in facebook. Long long time ago. Been buried by all the new walls. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;We need a name for our gang. Let's think of a nice one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;My fairest princess of all - Clara (Wawa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;She's the fairest little girl among all of us. Since i met her in All Saints, I always think that she looks like Cinderella. Coz she's very fair and beautiful. Having very smooth skin and beautiful flakes. She always complain about her flakes. But to me, the flakes are beautiful! Is that call flakes? LOL?? She's a very smart student and yet a bit lazy. She has lots and lots of admirers. So whichever guy who has the chance to be her boy friend, you really have to appreciate our fair fair princess. It's hard to get her heart, and its very tough to open the lock in her heart. Coz she always keep the sadness to herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;She loves shopping and wasting money, but she's a good saver. Coz she wanna save all the money then one go use all of them! This is the Syokness that she enjoys very much. She's like our mother, always look after us. (LOL) She's the only one who see all the pictures in our facebook, always update our stories, very very caring isnt't it? Even my secret blog she also found. You can imagine how caring is she. (I thought i lock it but I really touch when I saw your comment there. ) She will be a very caring and sweeet mami when she has kids. And I remembered when I kena suspend from All Saints, you are the one who comfort me and talk to me when all of them misunderstood me. Thank you baby!! I gonna forever remember this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;My sleeping beauty - Lavinia (Bunny)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;When I knew her in all Saints, I always seeing her sleeping in class. Just like a sleeping beauty. And I really dont know why, still, she can score very good in all the exams and she's the top 10 in our class. Even Mr Wong Foo also said she's the smartest gal in our class. I wonder if she always study at home til midnight then she come school to sleep. This question til now I never ask her. In SPM, she seldom study, always sleeep, btu stil she scores the most As among us. How come ah?? I dont understand. The only solution is because....... She's a very smart girl who understands all the concept very fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Other than she has a smart brain, she's a very loyal girl. She used to love a guy for YEARS even though there are ups and downs in their relationship. Even there are so many guys after her, still, her heart only has her boy friend. I used to felt so sorry for her coz she cant work out with her ex boy friend. But Im happy now she found someone else who she really happy with. This guy loves her a lot and sayang her so much. We can see the happiness in her eyes. Even we changed lots of bf dy, still, she's with the same guy. You can see how loyal is she. No matter how many ups and downs in their relationship, still, she's a very loyal person who never did something sorry to her loved one. Jun yan, you really have to appreciate Lavinia oh. I never see her love someone so deeply de. Yes, its true that she used to break and together, on and off with her ex. But she really loves you a lot oh. She's very very happy to be with you, dont break her heart and dont make her cry oh. Even if you did, fast fast tam her and sayang her oh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;My happy go lucky star- Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;When i typed her name, I smiled! LOL! Coz its like I saw her teeth and heard her laughing. When she smiles, I always saw her teeth and YES! I remember every biji of her teeth! Coz she has the most beautiful smile! And her laughters!! Even you dont understand her jokes or you dont need to listen what she says, you just tell her to laugh, then you gonna feel funny and laugh together. So whenever you are down, call her up, she will make you happy. To me, she's liek the shining star in the sky, wherever I go, as long as Im down, just think of her, then I gonna be happy again. Even though she seems to be very happy everyday, but deep down in her heart, she has lots of problems too. About friends, family and Money!! LOL!! She loves to buy and buy and buy as long as she has money. She's always wearing the most fashion clothes and most trendy stuffs on her outfit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #6fa8dc; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;She's very very friendly. Her friends many til she cant even remember their name. And she has lots and lots of unfinished stories. Listen few nights also cant finished listen ehr stories. I have good memory, but her stories too much till I cant remember some. There are lots of guys after her, but her expectation is very high, that's why till now still single. I cant wait to see her own a boy friend. I wonder if she has a boy friend, she will handmade things for him or not. Or speak soft soft to her bf or not. LOL. I cant imagine Sarah speaks softly and gently to her boy friend. LOL!!! It would be very very sweeeeeetttt!!! Arrrgghhhh!!! I miss her so much!! Cant wait to hug her during CNY. Its sad that she doesnt has the chance to play with her k-daughetr Lolli. Lolli wanna hug hug kai ma!! Left you oh baby, Lolli hug all the kai ma dy. Left you only she hasnt play with. And i always remembered you dont eat seafood oh! Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;My beautiful Miss Curtin- Aileen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Miss Curtin!!!! Miss Curtin!! She was awarded the Miss curtin in year 2009. Yes, she's a very beautiful lady who has her own charm. She has seducing eyes and sexy lips. Even she's not available dy, still, there are lots of guy In and Out Curtin fall into her and after her. After all, still, she loves her boy boy the most. I remembered her telling me how her boy boy help her paint her nails. LOL! its very sweeeet isnt it? She has the sweeetest boy friend among all of us. Her boy boy very very sayang her and pampered her. How envy....... She loves going out and she doensn't like to stay at home. Though she is an outgoing person, but her results are still very good!! Lots of distinction and high distinction. I always saw her at library in campus. Always seeing her bury in her accounting books. See, good results need lots of effort. She's playful but she organize her time very well. She always&amp;nbsp;sleep til noon or even close to evening, but she always burn the midnight oil. She's like a last minute person like all of us. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #f1c232; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;She cant read chinese but she can sings lots of chinese songs. I remembered she even write down all the korean lyrics to sing korean song. Haha!! she loves singing very much. She has those Japan Korean outfit sense. She's always the attractive person in Curtin. When u say her name, everyone knows her no matter Engineering or Business or Media school. She has lots and lots of friends. She's very nice to everybody. And she loves to eat like me! haha!! Baby, when we go back for summer course we go eat nice ncie de ya. We bring Lolli along! and she loves fish and chips and tom yam! LOL! And thanks to her, I dont feel that lonely anymore in Curtin. Whenever I had problems or Im feeling down, I SMS her. Then she will talk to me. I love you babyyy!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3300325835970029803-6280508381676341080?l=joyceannehong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyceannehong.blogspot.com/feeds/6280508381676341080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3300325835970029803&amp;postID=6280508381676341080' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3300325835970029803/posts/default/6280508381676341080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3300325835970029803/posts/default/6280508381676341080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyceannehong.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-dearest-girl-friends.html' title='My dearest girl friends'/><author><name>Joyceanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03605420931295954722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HHdrtt0rfuA/Sxsd13cTjCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qy-PmivxFyY/S220/lollli9.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HHdrtt0rfuA/SxspGqF1TkI/AAAAAAAAAA4/DHIbzQTTziI/s72-c/Mi_girls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3300325835970029803.post-244716244396960890</id><published>2009-12-05T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T19:43:57.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>女人的话。。What a woman says...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;女人的话。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;说没事。。其实心里也许是真的有事吧。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;不用男人陪。。 不是真的。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;不会心苦。。都是假的。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;女人说的“真的。。 真的。。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;是不对心里话。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;明明就是想男人陪。。。 有能怎样？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;男人。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;要多多了解女人。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;因为女人。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;用远都希望男人自己去明白和了解女人的心。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;而。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;不是每次都要他们告诉你。。 他们想你怎样。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;爱情。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;本来就不能解释。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;不是吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;What a woman says..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;When she says nothing, there's actually something going on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;There is no need for a man's companion...That's not true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Her heart will not ache...That's fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;When a woman says 'Really...Really...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;That's not what she wants to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;She wants a man to accompany her, but what can she do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Man..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Must understand woman more..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;because a woman..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;would always want a man to understand her by himself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;and not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;by telling the man what's on their mind everytime..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;is unexplainable..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;isn't it?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Copied from wawa's blog.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: orange; color: blue;"&gt;I read this from wawa's blog. And i felt that this is very very true.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: orange; color: blue;"&gt;Guys should always take time to understand their gals.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: orange; color: blue;"&gt;And not leaving them alone when they need you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: orange; color: blue;"&gt;I sincerely hope these words can change the problemistic relationship.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: orange; color: blue;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3300325835970029803-244716244396960890?l=joyceannehong.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyceannehong.blogspot.com/feeds/244716244396960890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3300325835970029803&amp;postID=244716244396960890' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3300325835970029803/posts/default/244716244396960890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3300325835970029803/posts/default/244716244396960890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyceannehong.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-woman-says.html' title='女人的话。。What a woman says...'/><author><name>Joyceanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03605420931295954722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HHdrtt0rfuA/Sxsd13cTjCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Qy-PmivxFyY/S220/lollli9.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
