<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/plusone.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID\x3d2874493529453858207\x26blogName\x3dcherlin.+tziatzia.\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dBLACK\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttp://tziaaa.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den_US\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://tziaaa.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d7620682182624717947', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>


Date: Sunday, February 17, 2008
Time: 9:23 PM

I went to his house.
due to some reasons.
I felt sad.
Really sad.

because of the way he treated me,
the way he act all the while,
his attitude.
& what I've heard.
I know
I ain't that pretty.
I ain't that hot.
I ain't that caring.
I ain't that understanding.

I make my decision to quit.
& I know my sweetheart chelle is supporting me this time.
I got screw by his friend.
But, I can swear that I had been serious in this relationship.
don't you ever doubt it.

Thanks huns.

Sad face shouldn't be seen.


went to four houses to "pai nian" today.
my family friend.
wtf. this face is emo.

the 2nd house.

Doggie in the 4th house.
I realize i ain't afraid of dogs anymore.
Max & Carrie. =)

The little host & his dogs friend.
He's the only children in the family.
& He is wearing Guess clothings wei!
You can imagine how rich they are.

Biggest Angpau of the day.
The small boy's dad gave all of us RM50 angapau.
The 1st time i receive the new version rm50 =)

why everytime when I had make my decision.
You came back to me and hold me back.
Telling me how much I meant to you.
This will be the only time I really felt love. & felt important.
I know what I'm thinking right now but I just don't know what to do.
It's not the first time already.
I'm confused.

yours truly

Tzia Tzia a.k.a Cherlin.
Turns eighteen on this 4th of July.
An attest chocoloate indulger.
& a typical pink lover.
A certified romanticism, exceptionally dreamy and bubbly
Idolize Leah Dizon with an utmost hawt body, and Jaychou's fabulous songs.



currently unavailable

Right-click forbidden