<?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-1982352644001156364</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:05:08.480+09:00</updated><category term='AKi'/><title type='text'>i am HAN JONG HYUN</title><subtitle type='html'>This site helps you to get to know more of me. I post less, so, forgive me.. i'll be doing this in english, chinese.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>_joNghyuN_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594014228160403506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUKqxrIAqeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Boy2XxzRSRU/S220/1221604207269535_file.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982352644001156364.post-6008534004312774472</id><published>2008-12-16T23:06:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:08:12.982+09:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;,&lt;.</title><content type='html'>i'm so f***ing sh*t retarded.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so annoying.&lt;br /&gt;i'm soooo ebay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. thanks guys.&lt;br /&gt;i loved that compliments. More like A$$ kicking compliments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so INSANE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982352644001156364-6008534004312774472?l=thismylovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/6008534004312774472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1982352644001156364&amp;postID=6008534004312774472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/6008534004312774472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/6008534004312774472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='&gt;,&lt;.'/><author><name>_joNghyuN_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594014228160403506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUKqxrIAqeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Boy2XxzRSRU/S220/1221604207269535_file.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982352644001156364.post-7829375106751818503</id><published>2008-12-15T23:39:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:26:05.899+09:00</updated><title type='text'>THE DAY OF DOOM</title><content type='html'>First. Jacob called me again. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WTH Jacob, shut the f*** up. You're always disturbing my sleep. &lt;/span&gt;What am I going to do with him?&gt;,&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Getting real to the topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Sunday morning. Cold. Freezing with sneezing...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't stop sneezing until now, while I'm typing here, my nose is dripping. Damn colds...T_T&lt;/span&gt;. Jacob is like my alarm clock already. I don't know why he keeps on calling me. Must be to annoy me or to disturb me from sleep. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get a grip MR. JUNG JIN HO&lt;/span&gt;. Why is his english name even JACOB? Is he like Jacob Black from Twilight? The werewolf who fell inlove with a vampire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Seriously, this time I'll be serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I stretched myself up. Look in the mirror. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyday-morning habit of mine&lt;/span&gt;. Then I took a shower, went down and ate. It was another boring day for me again. I don't know what's with my holiday. It has always been boring.  Phone rang again. I was hoping it was Jacob this time. But oh! To my surprise, it was my mom. HAPPY JONG HYUN:D. "안녕 종현. 어떻게 내 아들이야?" mom said. Wow, she's improving in korean now eh? Good! "네 엄마. 난 괜찮아. 걱정할 것없습니다." I told her. Geez. She's totally creeping me out. She hunged up before I could speak again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I went to the park. With my friends of course. I brought my guitar, just jamming with the boys.&lt;br /&gt;Guess who passed by and listen. MS. IDONTKNOW THE NAME. Gosh. She really did stopped just to listen to me playing guitar. Was I bad playing it?, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was playing SHINee's Noona You Are So Pretty ( Replay ).&lt;/span&gt;. Kakaka. Maybe she thought she is the noona I'm singing for. HAHA. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry miss pretty. But it's not for you.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   She walked away. Oooh. Maybe she guessed what I was thinking. I don't care though. Few hours later, I went to the store to buy food. Again, she was there, and this time she was the one who approached me. "Hi. I'm sorry I wasn't able to answer your question before. My friend was pinching my back that it creeped me out. I don't know what she was thinking. I'm sorry for my rude behavior that time. Mianhaeyo...uh-..." she stopped. Maybe she was waiting for me to tell her my name. Okay then. "Han Jong Hyun." I continued for her. So what. Then she talked again.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, Just like SHINee's member. uhm, Mianhaeyo Jong Hyun-ssi, na, Park Min Jee".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---to be continued&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982352644001156364-7829375106751818503?l=thismylovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7829375106751818503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1982352644001156364&amp;postID=7829375106751818503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/7829375106751818503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/7829375106751818503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-of-doom.html' title='THE DAY OF DOOM'/><author><name>_joNghyuN_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594014228160403506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUKqxrIAqeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Boy2XxzRSRU/S220/1221604207269535_file.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982352644001156364.post-8229251095937954932</id><published>2008-12-14T22:11:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T22:14:36.704+09:00</updated><title type='text'>HOSPITAL SMELLS BLOOD.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUUGSC8znDI/AAAAAAAAADI/tLXoGAdAmQU/s1600-h/000f002blc9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUUGSC8znDI/AAAAAAAAADI/tLXoGAdAmQU/s320/000f002blc9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279633045261098034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?&lt;br /&gt;Injection&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;Creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982352644001156364-8229251095937954932?l=thismylovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/8229251095937954932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1982352644001156364&amp;postID=8229251095937954932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/8229251095937954932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/8229251095937954932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/2008/12/hospital-smells-blood.html' title='HOSPITAL SMELLS BLOOD.'/><author><name>_joNghyuN_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594014228160403506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUKqxrIAqeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Boy2XxzRSRU/S220/1221604207269535_file.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUUGSC8znDI/AAAAAAAAADI/tLXoGAdAmQU/s72-c/000f002blc9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982352644001156364.post-1313348849187493947</id><published>2008-12-14T18:39:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:54:14.635+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Girl:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Blackadder ITC;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Siti Nur Atiqah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a.k.a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T I Q A H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;okay.(: how do i start yah?&lt;br /&gt;*annyeong! (; SITI NUR ATIQAH was the name given to me by my mum and dad. u all can call me tiqah, tickie, tiqs, kibum's or whatever u like to call me. one of my friend call me his "BABY BEAR" hahaha. tingg~ my SOULMATESS always call me tiqah,tickie and kibum's and i like those name because..... i just don't know. haha. but for sure I-LIKE-IT! haha. urm. i was born when im still 8 months in my mum's tummy. haha. inda cukup bulan lah dikirakan. but LOOK AT ME NOW!! hahaha! so SEHAT. haha! urmph btw im now 15 years old. still young isn't it. OLD hahahaha. not young anymore. urmph 26.02 was and is a special day for me every year. its the date when i was born in this world. i like to eat chocolates and candies. that's why im chubby! hahaha. im really addicted to the person that i love the most in this world that is the one and only my cutey KIBUM.(father and brothers are excluded! i love them the most!!) oh yeah. when it comes to hearing TVXQ and SUPER JUNIOR songs and voices i feel like wanna fall down as in melting. i love them the most too. oh yeah! my siblings that i love, apik the black mamba, me the kibum's lover, hani the little mouse and aniq the cute-hyperactive-talkative boy. urmph my COUSINS. i LOVE them too!! hahaha. urmph ka jirah the pink addiction, bng apis the muscle boy, bng gjul the cool eiz, amirah the smarter one, mamit the crazy boy, ka meyai the funny cat lover, ka rose the sweet and calm teacher, bibi the fashionable girl, ka nurul the panda girl and fatin the calm but crazy girl. hahaha. but i won't forget my SOULMATES the one i called zimah, syimah and erra. they are mine. mine as in my SOULMATES forever and ever. okay if me, im happy because im falling in love with augs21 hahaha! okay. i think. dats all about me. enjoy!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Blackadder ITC;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="q"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN.&lt;br /&gt;My Little Cheer-up girl.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER JUNIOR ( KIM KIBUM ) ADDICT&lt;br /&gt;SHINee ADDICT?&lt;br /&gt;DBSK ADDICT.&lt;br /&gt;ADDICT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="q"&gt;-source-&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDSTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="q"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/1982352644001156364-1313348849187493947?l=thismylovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1313348849187493947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1982352644001156364&amp;postID=1313348849187493947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/1313348849187493947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/1313348849187493947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-girl.html' title='Little Girl:)'/><author><name>_joNghyuN_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594014228160403506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUKqxrIAqeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Boy2XxzRSRU/S220/1221604207269535_file.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982352644001156364.post-5799142338414365332</id><published>2008-12-14T17:45:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T18:03:34.710+09:00</updated><title type='text'>12-13-08</title><content type='html'>this was supposed to be posted yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Morning felt nice. Cold. Went to take a shower. Again, Jacob called. &gt;,&lt;..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jacob, you're really annoying.. &lt;/span&gt;I went to the kitchen, eat my breakfast. Watched TV. Checked the window. OMG!&lt;br /&gt;it was sooooooooooooooo B.O.R.I.N.G. ( just like my posts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I called my other friends to go out. Luckily they all said yes. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hooray! LOL.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;We went to the park, making fun of each other, and other people also, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, i made fun of them too:D&lt;/span&gt;. I told myself that my day will really be bad if someone will step on my foot and it will just turn good if i see the pretty lady again.:D...waiting...waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   POOF! I saw the pretty lady passed by us. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is this fate?&lt;/span&gt; Everytime I wished for to see her, she pops out. I stood up like and idiot. Went close to her and talked. "Excuse me, uhm, I don't know how to start this but, may I ask what's your name?" I asked her. She looked at me, shocked and she smiled. Her friend was also shocked and a bit IDK to me. She didn't answer me. Instead she faced her friend and walked away. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Embarrased.&lt;/span&gt; You can say that. I walked in the opposite side of the girl. Disappointed. I heard someone calling my name. I dont know who but when I turned back, i saw the pretty girl waving. I looked around checking if she's really waving at me. Oh, there. A boy waving. Run towards the 2 girls. I was really hoping that she's waving at me. When I turned away, Jacob hit my head. "Damn Jong Hyun. I'm really gonna drag you home. I almost lost my voice calling out for you. Where have you been and what are you doing here anyway?"&lt;br /&gt;I didn't answer him. Instead, I walked away from him and went straight to the car. Drove home.&lt;br /&gt;No, i did not go home, i went to the bridge side looking for fresh air. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breathe, breathe. Han Jong Hyun, jeongmal babo!&lt;/span&gt; Then i went home.  It was cold inside. I wiped my nose cause it was dripping and oh! I have colds now..T_T... I opened FS. Chat with some of my friends. Then went out cause i really feel tired and dizzy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982352644001156364-5799142338414365332?l=thismylovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5799142338414365332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1982352644001156364&amp;postID=5799142338414365332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/5799142338414365332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/5799142338414365332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/2008/12/12-13-08.html' title='12-13-08'/><author><name>_joNghyuN_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594014228160403506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUKqxrIAqeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Boy2XxzRSRU/S220/1221604207269535_file.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982352644001156364.post-5511216315682699755</id><published>2008-12-13T23:55:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T23:56:13.159+09:00</updated><title type='text'>what a day...</title><content type='html'>BORING~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all i can say...D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982352644001156364-5511216315682699755?l=thismylovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/5511216315682699755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1982352644001156364&amp;postID=5511216315682699755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/5511216315682699755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/5511216315682699755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-day.html' title='what a day...'/><author><name>_joNghyuN_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594014228160403506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUKqxrIAqeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Boy2XxzRSRU/S220/1221604207269535_file.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982352644001156364.post-1923826520402135294</id><published>2008-12-12T22:15:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:21:06.276+09:00</updated><title type='text'>hahaha, meet the annoying girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha:)&lt;br /&gt;baby girl sent me her pic&lt;br /&gt;holding the bear i gave her as her birthday gift last month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|&lt;br /&gt;|&lt;br /&gt;|&lt;br /&gt;|&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUJkdhE1J0I/AAAAAAAAACo/MlUCs-vciG8/s1600-h/1225252426125700_file.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUJkdhE1J0I/AAAAAAAAACo/MlUCs-vciG8/s320/1225252426125700_file.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278892171489257282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came to my house this afternoon, doing nothing but&lt;br /&gt;lying and rolling on the floor, singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUJkdRhwQMI/AAAAAAAAACg/UGY4bfb2pwI/s1600-h/1225255460563767_file.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUJkdRhwQMI/AAAAAAAAACg/UGY4bfb2pwI/s320/1225255460563767_file.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278892167315603650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?, She's really annoying also:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUJkdc-d_hI/AAAAAAAAACY/DTbw2X7G60M/s1600-h/1225252081949494_file.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUJkdc-d_hI/AAAAAAAAACY/DTbw2X7G60M/s320/1225252081949494_file.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278892170388831762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, she hid her face cause she knew i was taking a pic:D&lt;br /&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/1982352644001156364-1923826520402135294?l=thismylovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1923826520402135294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1982352644001156364&amp;postID=1923826520402135294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/1923826520402135294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/1923826520402135294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/2008/12/hahaha-meet-annoying-girl.html' title='hahaha, meet the annoying girl'/><author><name>_joNghyuN_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594014228160403506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUKqxrIAqeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Boy2XxzRSRU/S220/1221604207269535_file.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUJkdhE1J0I/AAAAAAAAACo/MlUCs-vciG8/s72-c/1225252426125700_file.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982352644001156364.post-7289769453470302453</id><published>2008-12-12T20:37:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:53:59.138+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jinho dropped by my house.&lt;br /&gt;went inside.&lt;br /&gt;Totally ruined my good sleep.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stupid Jacob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dragged me up to my attic place.&lt;br /&gt;Then he showed me something on the net.&lt;br /&gt;While i was waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|&lt;br /&gt;|&lt;br /&gt;|&lt;br /&gt;v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUJNSmwtJkI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uUvLY9XqyUw/s1600-h/1228337034490922_file.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUJNSmwtJkI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uUvLY9XqyUw/s320/1228337034490922_file.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278866695269459522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEXTING. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm on sweater, the gray one..&lt;br /&gt;truly, jinho woke me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUJNSTHl5sI/AAAAAAAAACI/hFVjguFBkcc/s1600-h/1228337014259523_file.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUJNSTHl5sI/AAAAAAAAACI/hFVjguFBkcc/s320/1228337014259523_file.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278866689996744386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my other friend went inside.&lt;br /&gt;There, we covered the computer.&lt;br /&gt;Jacob showed us something.&lt;br /&gt;The one guy in black and white is Jacob's friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Add_Video" title="Add Video" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="addVideo();" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Add Video" class="gl_video" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982352644001156364-7289769453470302453?l=thismylovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/7289769453470302453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1982352644001156364&amp;postID=7289769453470302453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/7289769453470302453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/7289769453470302453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-time.html' title='Fun Time'/><author><name>_joNghyuN_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594014228160403506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUKqxrIAqeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Boy2XxzRSRU/S220/1221604207269535_file.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUJNSmwtJkI/AAAAAAAAACQ/uUvLY9XqyUw/s72-c/1228337034490922_file.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982352644001156364.post-2276319570856176596</id><published>2008-12-11T22:19:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:51:03.547+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKi'/><title type='text'>12-11-08</title><content type='html'>I was on my way out of the house. When i locked the door, i saw a girl passed by. LOL. She was pretty. I'm pretty sure she already have a boyfriend. OMG! i'm not a player if you think i am....&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said a shy "hello" to her. She faced me and..smiled... gosh she has the most prettiest smile i ever saw. "Hi" she said. Damn i was tomato face. Then the moment i look up, she was already gone. She was like nowhere to be seen, lol. Yeah, whatever.. i got inside the car and drove to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's boring during examination week. I don't know why. Maybe because everybody's in the library, studying. Yeah i know i'm 3rd in class. Oh, and Jinho is 5th, lol. I went inside the room,&lt;br /&gt;studying for the exam. . . Time's ticking... MATH! omg.. i totally wasnt able to study because i came home late from work... i was having amnesia. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HELP! Can anyone help me cheat? Can anyone help me solve these problems? Will i be able to pass this test?&lt;/span&gt; My mind told me that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bell rang. I got up, went directly to the canteen. I was soooo hungry. The test made me hungry...&lt;br /&gt;Jinho appeared in nowhere, sat across me. Babbling about the test. "Hahahaha! Test was so easy! I'm sure i'll pass!" he said. "Wow. Congrats then if you pass." I was not in the mood to talk about the math test. Calculus. Did anybody said that Calculus is so damn easy? Nobody except the one who discovered it i guess... Jinho, still babbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"J, look at the lady at the your back"&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm?" i turned around. OMG! It's the lady i saw earlier this morning outside my house! Holy sh*t. She's here, studying? Or she's here to visit someone i think.... I got up. Run away. I could hear Jinho calling my name. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blah Blah Blah&lt;/span&gt;. I drived home. When i opened the car door, I was really hoping to see the pretty lady again. But no. No sign of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my room, threw my bag on the floor, then dropped myself in the bed. I couldnt sleep. So i decided to open my Friendster... i spent hmm, 4 hours only cause i was totally tired...&lt;br /&gt;Then i slept... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982352644001156364-2276319570856176596?l=thismylovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/2276319570856176596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1982352644001156364&amp;postID=2276319570856176596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/2276319570856176596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/2276319570856176596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/2008/12/12-11-08.html' title='12-11-08'/><author><name>_joNghyuN_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594014228160403506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUKqxrIAqeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Boy2XxzRSRU/S220/1221604207269535_file.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982352644001156364.post-1059320764491336637</id><published>2008-12-11T22:01:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:51:03.547+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKi'/><title type='text'>Photography is one of my hobby:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had these collections of my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took this pics.&lt;br /&gt;not copyrighted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUEQ2i4bkgI/AAAAAAAAACA/QLIJycGidKI/s1600-h/1226998904190112_file.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUEQ2i4bkgI/AAAAAAAAACA/QLIJycGidKI/s320/1226998904190112_file.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278518767517405698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fields in hongkong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUEQ2RJu8aI/AAAAAAAAABw/I8c6cu7Ea7k/s1600-h/1226990955938311_file.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUEQ2RJu8aI/AAAAAAAAABw/I8c6cu7Ea7k/s320/1226990955938311_file.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278518762758140322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wine glasses at home:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUEQ2KgpYrI/AAAAAAAAABo/7el4b3EF3Tg/s1600-h/1226990946606474_file.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUEQ2KgpYrI/AAAAAAAAABo/7el4b3EF3Tg/s320/1226990946606474_file.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278518760975196850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friend's house in hongkong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUEQcqhkjwI/AAAAAAAAABg/OSnGwelNrfo/s1600-h/1226990935582377_file.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUEQcqhkjwI/AAAAAAAAABg/OSnGwelNrfo/s320/1226990935582377_file.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278518322892410626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah, random flower pic:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUEQEFlMSqI/AAAAAAAAABY/wyjd32trwxI/s1600-h/1226998919044504_file.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUEQEFlMSqI/AAAAAAAAABY/wyjd32trwxI/s320/1226998919044504_file.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278517900658625186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, i was bored a while ago and decided to&lt;br /&gt;make fun of the piece of plank:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/1982352644001156364-1059320764491336637?l=thismylovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/1059320764491336637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1982352644001156364&amp;postID=1059320764491336637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/1059320764491336637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/1059320764491336637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/2008/12/photography-is-one-of-my-hobby.html' title='Photography is one of my hobby:)'/><author><name>_joNghyuN_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594014228160403506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUKqxrIAqeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Boy2XxzRSRU/S220/1221604207269535_file.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUEQ2i4bkgI/AAAAAAAAACA/QLIJycGidKI/s72-c/1226998904190112_file.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1982352644001156364.post-392625372783736744</id><published>2008-12-09T23:56:00.005+09:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:51:03.547+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AKi'/><title type='text'>unwanted feelings....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/ST6Lh4R_mVI/AAAAAAAAABQ/MR95Cw9i1LA/s1600-h/2LiCaE759856-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/ST6Lh4R_mVI/AAAAAAAAABQ/MR95Cw9i1LA/s320/2LiCaE759856-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277809227484600658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself already not to love.&lt;br /&gt;never ever. (一氧化氮更多爱-我对自己说&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is another chance for me to embark on new ventures, to accomplish the plans I’ve made, to do what I failed to do before. One more chance to do something extraordinary; &lt;strong&gt;something that changes my life&lt;/strong&gt; and everything around me. It’s time to shake off the fear of the unknown and play around with the possibility of change. I am far too complacent and comfortable. Too unwilling to believe there’s a completely different way of doing things. Too lazy to explore alternatives. But now, i will do this because i have my &lt;strong&gt;inspiration.. &lt;/strong&gt;An inspiration that i love so much. Yes its &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;... You know who you are... Thanks for coming into my life... To &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt; you and to be your &lt;strong&gt;lover&lt;/strong&gt; is all i ever wanted... To be with you is all &lt;strong&gt;i ever dreamed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CN =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;这是一次机会，我走上新的合资企业，以完成计划我已经尽我没有这样做之前。多一次机会，做一些非凡;一些改变我的生活和我周围的一切。现在是时候摆脱恐惧 的未知和玩的可能性变化。我太自满和舒适。也不愿意相信，是一个完全不同的处事方式。懒得探索替代品。但现在，我将做到这一点，因为我有我的灵感..一个 灵感，我喜欢这么多。是的你...你知道你是谁...感谢您进入我的生活...若要爱你，是你的爱人是我以往任何时候都想要...要与你是我梦想。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1982352644001156364-392625372783736744?l=thismylovestory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/feeds/392625372783736744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1982352644001156364&amp;postID=392625372783736744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/392625372783736744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1982352644001156364/posts/default/392625372783736744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thismylovestory.blogspot.com/2008/12/unwanted-feelings.html' title='unwanted feelings....'/><author><name>_joNghyuN_</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16594014228160403506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/SUKqxrIAqeI/AAAAAAAAACw/Boy2XxzRSRU/S220/1221604207269535_file.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Jmrd8nKcRDs/ST6Lh4R_mVI/AAAAAAAAABQ/MR95Cw9i1LA/s72-c/2LiCaE759856-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
