<?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-6551260</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:20:23.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>close my eyes pretend to fly.</title><subtitle type='html'>i wish that you would just leave.cause your presence still lingers here and it won't leave me alone.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>parisnicky</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>191</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109946226916254267</id><published>2004-11-03T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T14:12:04.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. ive &lt;a href="http://applecrumbleicecreampie-.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOVED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109946226916254267?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109946226916254267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109946226916254267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109946226916254267' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109929967923645605</id><published>2004-11-01T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T17:01:19.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>prologue&lt;br /&gt;ehh! i didnt tell anyone okay??!!&lt;br /&gt;tskk. hahah. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chap 1&lt;br /&gt;i will love you until my dying day.&lt;br /&gt;i remember this phrase.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chap 2&lt;br /&gt;mwahaha. stimes i wonder&lt;br /&gt;what happened to her taste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chap 3&lt;br /&gt;and stimes i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;why these ppl are so two faced.&lt;br /&gt;liars.&lt;br /&gt;mwahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chap 4&lt;br /&gt;i am so turned on by you!! goshh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lee is mad la.&lt;br /&gt;because she's too turned on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`giggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109929967923645605?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109929967923645605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109929967923645605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109929967923645605' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109929935385627002</id><published>2004-11-01T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T16:55:53.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lightbulbs arent the only things that turn me on.&lt;br /&gt;you do.&lt;br /&gt;you're the ULTIMATE turn on&lt;br /&gt;and i wish you were mine&lt;br /&gt;haha. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw tday had bandy bandy band. ((:&lt;br /&gt;but not productive.&lt;br /&gt;totally disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anw..&lt;br /&gt;today was the closest&lt;br /&gt;not closest ah..&lt;br /&gt;but am damn happy that i actually got near you&lt;br /&gt;mwahaha. but you dont turn me on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT PERSON DOES. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[sugar sugar.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109929935385627002?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109929935385627002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109929935385627002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109929935385627002' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109920293817817813</id><published>2004-10-31T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T14:08:58.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just freak out and LET IT GO.&lt;br /&gt;the joy of being single. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw lets recap yesterday at seoul garden.&lt;br /&gt;mwahhaha. okay i admit i was damn turned on okay&lt;br /&gt;hee. ((: uhh reached jp at 530&lt;br /&gt;met rizza arif and uhh. OH BLIND ME.&lt;br /&gt;yeah then we went to reserve the place.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. okay nth much to talk abt la. &lt;br /&gt;we were just damn shocked that we had to pay 25 freakin dollars&lt;br /&gt;just for the fckin dinner. and it wasnt worth it at all.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. then ate ah. me and athiyah were wearin the same adidas shirt&lt;br /&gt;except mine was green and hers was PINK. haha. &lt;br /&gt;she kept OW-ing cos the thing pop-ed at her.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaahaha.  then we went to rizza's house&lt;br /&gt;his neighbor's son is like so cute! &lt;br /&gt;i was like kissin him and everythin la. ((:&lt;br /&gt;too cute.&lt;br /&gt;hmm then cabbed back home. &lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im confused.&lt;br /&gt;drown in my own thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i even ready for this relationship&lt;br /&gt;cos i feel that im not.&lt;br /&gt;things are not working out between you. and me.&lt;br /&gt;its not you.&lt;br /&gt;its me.&lt;br /&gt;im the cause of this shit&lt;br /&gt;why did i even jump into this relationship&lt;br /&gt;without realising im not ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[turn on.turn off.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109920293817817813?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109920293817817813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109920293817817813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109920293817817813' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109903669619188138</id><published>2004-10-29T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-29T15:58:16.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>urgh. this damn blog. i wanna kill it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109903669619188138?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109903669619188138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109903669619188138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109903669619188138' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109892899359313302</id><published>2004-10-28T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T10:03:13.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;under construction.((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109892899359313302?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109892899359313302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109892899359313302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109892899359313302' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109868722195000112</id><published>2004-10-25T14:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T14:53:41.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHRISTOPHER MICHAEL LEE ROCKS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ahem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;everyone has a right to their own opinion okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;heh. chris rocks. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;go chris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;soo long havent updated yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i think farkface got motive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mwahhaha. nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;we shall see what games she'll be playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;the wenchy-wench is not bowlin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but angel and god is comin so i dont give a damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mwahhaa. i love em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;anw. that day chalet ahh was good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahah so outdated but nvm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;eh i wanna go delete this damn blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so boring ler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;nth to update anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;)):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;wahoo((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[joy to the world!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109868722195000112?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109868722195000112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109868722195000112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109868722195000112' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109781569504692878</id><published>2004-10-15T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T12:48:15.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mwahaha. since i cant blog at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall blog in the library. using sitt's account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCREAMER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crescent girls' school band is having a concert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these are the details&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;musical evening 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16 nov 2004&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.30pm - approximately 9.30pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tickets are priced at $15 and $25 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;free seating &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all are welcome!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;any queries feel free to approach any band members&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[#cgssb]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109781569504692878?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109781569504692878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109781569504692878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109781569504692878' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109767013651840189</id><published>2004-10-13T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-13T20:22:16.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i want my sex god&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;come on over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;let me feel you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but no! im gonna stay faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;he's only an eyecandy anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and im so damn slow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;damn nehnehpokks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;tskk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;the whole conversation im like confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and wot wot wot wot-ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mwahaha. i love youuuu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ahems. hahahha took cab today to  je library again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;then called mom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;she wanted to meet at wot? IKEA?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;damn. hahah so me and athoyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;YES ATHOYAH. went to ikea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;had so much fun. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;damn. i cant even type properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i just love you la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[hee. SEX BOMB.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109767013651840189?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109767013651840189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109767013651840189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109767013651840189' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109741583546226618</id><published>2004-10-10T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T21:43:55.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i am quite confused now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;can someone tell me what's goin on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;why now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;after all that's happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;after ive moved on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;why now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm these days have been good good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but q confusing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ehh there's nth to write abt actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;im damn straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahhaah and proud of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm lets recap&lt;br /&gt;ahhh been to the library for the last wat? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;few weeks?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;it was damn fun and everythin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;anw cant wait fer tmr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;got chalet!!! rizza arif and athiyah comin ahh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;wot fun man.wahooo.mwahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;uhm. im sorry too.((: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[why now?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109741583546226618?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109741583546226618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109741583546226618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109741583546226618' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109714445905961720</id><published>2004-10-07T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T18:20:59.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;wahh. been ard friendster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha the face. so faeces-like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;god i wanna lick that person's face man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahaahahahaha this kinda ppl can fall in love  with ah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sooooo jantan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;been out and about with my girlfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;went to library AGAIN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahhaa lalapokks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;rizza was sooooo uber funny today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i feel like slappin him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahah. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;im just gonna flunk my science alrights?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;im just waitin fer maths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[come on over.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109714445905961720?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109714445905961720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109714445905961720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109714445905961720' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109705601279852703</id><published>2004-10-06T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T17:49:50.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;single&lt;/s&gt;/attached&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yep. aint officially yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but hey i love ya. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm. a lot of things have been happenin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;my life just rocks nowadays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;today didnt get sore eyes man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but i still got my cure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha history was alrights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;managed to finish everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;d and t was crap la! mwahahahahahhaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;drawed lotsa crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;wrote lotsa crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;then went off t library again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sat with you. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mwaha. why is fadhil sooooo uberly cute?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha that's athiyah's cousin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;he's only sec1 and he looks sooooo cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha i love to pinch his cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm. i broke my promise la shitt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;what one month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;not even a week yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and im already attached to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahahhaa. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i love my national hocker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[fuzzy wuzzy?!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109705601279852703?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109705601279852703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109705601279852703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109705601279852703' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109696931017326366</id><published>2004-10-05T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T17:42:35.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;alrights! i know im not supposed t be here&lt;br /&gt;have been goin t the library these few days&lt;br /&gt;hmm. and he never reply me&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. i think he'll get into trouble with his mom&lt;br /&gt;hahhaah. hmm lit was alrights. could do most of it&lt;br /&gt;in the mornin woah i tell you my eye pain ler.&lt;br /&gt;i can get sore eyes can?!&lt;br /&gt;wahhh fck. hmm haha they say it's chinless.&lt;br /&gt;haha. god then it was squeezin time&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. hmm paper startd off welllll...&lt;br /&gt;eyegummy walked pass. can die&lt;br /&gt;she's my eye cure.&lt;br /&gt;hahah. ((: then done went off t nurul's house t get things&lt;br /&gt;then left fer library&lt;br /&gt;((: ate ljs with him&lt;br /&gt;he helpd me cut my chicken&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. so cute.&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. hmm then waited for the rest of the boys t come&lt;br /&gt;tried t sleep.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. then they came&lt;br /&gt;blahblah. now im home.&lt;br /&gt;hmm moodswing-ed a bit just now&lt;br /&gt;lalapokks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;i dont wanna give him the wrong signs&lt;br /&gt;im still confused about my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont wanna lead him on.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. tell me wot t do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i feel that my feelings for him is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dunno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;[is it or is it not?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109696931017326366?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109696931017326366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109696931017326366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109696931017326366' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109662791667676855</id><published>2004-10-01T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T18:51:56.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;disappoint`d.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;quite la. saw his friendster account&lt;br /&gt;woah. millions of girls.&lt;br /&gt;i mean who wouldnt fall fer him&lt;br /&gt;haha. i did.&lt;br /&gt;and kwan. im straight&lt;br /&gt;im tellin you now. i am straight&lt;br /&gt;and yes. i turnd straight overnight&lt;br /&gt;you'd better believe it ((:&lt;br /&gt;but im disappointd.&lt;br /&gt;nvm. shall confirm later tnight&lt;br /&gt;haha. ilu+&lt;br /&gt;hmms. went library agn.&lt;br /&gt;he lent me his bio book fer dna stuff.&lt;br /&gt;was kinda helpful. kinda&lt;br /&gt;they say he's a gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;bahh. haha pukes blood!&lt;br /&gt;so cute. cant stop raving la.&lt;br /&gt;hmms. tday was productive without the boys&lt;br /&gt;copied notes and valency stuff&lt;br /&gt;yeah. lets start from the morn.&lt;br /&gt;talked t lilian. ((:&lt;br /&gt;and raved abt him la.&lt;br /&gt;then had maths. lit. science&lt;br /&gt;mrs neo was lame! ((:&lt;br /&gt;everything seems nice to me tday.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. then had recess. malay. lit again. then history&lt;br /&gt;audrey neo didnt come. so it was chaos&lt;br /&gt;photocopied lotsa lit notes&lt;br /&gt;yeah. had history lecture&lt;br /&gt;couldnt be botherd t listen&lt;br /&gt;then went off t library. ((:&lt;br /&gt;hmms. i hate phones now&lt;br /&gt;i hate them cos they have batteries&lt;br /&gt;which just limits our phone usage time.&lt;br /&gt;shit la. )):&lt;br /&gt;haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[keep telling myself that im not fallin fer him.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109662791667676855?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109662791667676855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109662791667676855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109662791667676855' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109654556235831557</id><published>2004-09-30T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T19:59:22.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;im waiting for him to msg me back&lt;br /&gt;and i cant wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i love the je library.&lt;br /&gt;((: he rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;anw diana tay.&lt;br /&gt;ive never regarded you as an enemy&lt;br /&gt;but the way you do things to my friends&lt;br /&gt;its really horrible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;yeah send this t mdm lim&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind&lt;br /&gt;cos i too have many things to say&lt;br /&gt;abt you dissing my friends&lt;br /&gt;and a lot of other things that your friends did and said&lt;br /&gt;abt the rumours&lt;br /&gt;and everything&lt;br /&gt;now let me have my say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;we have nothing now&lt;br /&gt;ive moved on.&lt;br /&gt;you've moved on.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna talk it out&lt;br /&gt;cos you wont listen.&lt;br /&gt;remember what happened the last time i tried talking to you?&lt;br /&gt;and there's no point in talking it out anw&lt;br /&gt;cos you wont change your attitude towards me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and what. you dont regard me as an enemy?&lt;br /&gt;why did you say you hated me last time?&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. i guess yer as contradictive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;leave your friends? dianatay&lt;br /&gt;ive never done a thing to hurt your friends&lt;br /&gt;ive never even talked to them since that day&lt;br /&gt;am i the one hurting them&lt;br /&gt;or are they the ones hurting me?&lt;br /&gt;dont be prejudiced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;harrasment?&lt;br /&gt;i can charge YOU with harrasment too.&lt;br /&gt;cos you're harrasing my friends&lt;br /&gt;there's two sides of everything&lt;br /&gt;and you too have your flaws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;you're not feelin any loss?&lt;br /&gt;neither am i. cos im in love&lt;br /&gt;ive moved on. ive already forgotten abt you&lt;br /&gt;and whatever we had.&lt;br /&gt;but i swear ive never regretted everythin that has happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;am i too much? am i?&lt;br /&gt;since when am i too much&lt;br /&gt;have i ever slapped you across the face?&lt;br /&gt;have i ever insulted you?&lt;br /&gt;i dont even TALK to you for god's sake&lt;br /&gt;if you're angry, pls dont put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;cos look. reflect back.&lt;br /&gt;and tell me when have i been too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and abt my blog?&lt;br /&gt;its my blog. i write what i want&lt;br /&gt;if you dont like it then dont read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;and yes we are immature. but so what?&lt;br /&gt;we're growing teenagers&lt;br /&gt;and we're not in a hurry to grow up. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;takecare dianatay.&lt;br /&gt;as in honestly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i hope things between you and your gf would work out&lt;br /&gt;i wish both of you the best. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i love him.&lt;br /&gt;no i dont la. or do i??!!&lt;br /&gt;he's just cute and bloody smart&lt;br /&gt;haha. sit nad nurul and athiyah((:&lt;br /&gt;he msged me lei. ((:&lt;br /&gt;and he's so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;i love je library la.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. ive never blushed so much in my life. (((:&lt;br /&gt;-smiles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[hockeyboy.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109654556235831557?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109654556235831557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109654556235831557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109654556235831557' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109646257377240060</id><published>2004-09-29T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T20:56:13.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i am right i swear im right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hah. anw. i love busted&lt;br /&gt;wani reminded me of them tday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;she's my psychogirl, my psychogirlfriend&lt;br /&gt;she's everything i need, but i cant stand her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;aheh. ((: anw. turkey's playing against greece?!&lt;br /&gt;yay! got ilhan mansisz and emre!&lt;br /&gt;wahh foork. i love eh.&lt;br /&gt;kk. hahahaahh been listenin t michael buble's sway!&lt;br /&gt;and been laughin at it&lt;br /&gt;cos i am reminded by today's incident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;When marimba rhythms start to play&lt;br /&gt;Dance with me, make me sway&lt;br /&gt;Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close, sway me more&lt;br /&gt;Like a flower bending in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;Bend with me, sway with ease&lt;br /&gt;When we dance you have a way with me&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me, sway with me&lt;br /&gt;Other dancers may be on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Dear, but my eyes will see only you&lt;br /&gt;Only you have the magic technique&lt;br /&gt;When we sway I go weak&lt;br /&gt;I can hear the sounds of violins&lt;br /&gt;Long before it begins&lt;br /&gt;Make me thrill as only you know how&lt;br /&gt;Sway me smooth, sway me now&lt;br /&gt;Other dancers may be on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Dear, but my eyes will see only you&lt;br /&gt;Only you have the magic technique&lt;br /&gt;When we sway I go weak&lt;br /&gt;I can hear the sounds of violins&lt;br /&gt;Long before it begins&lt;br /&gt;Make me thrill as only you know how&lt;br /&gt;Sway me smooth, sway me now&lt;br /&gt;You know how&lt;br /&gt;Sway me smooth, sway me now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahha. ((: i love this song&lt;br /&gt;anw. yeahh i need t pee&lt;br /&gt;but inside the toilet got baby lizard&lt;br /&gt;shucks. hahaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;`i love your peaches i wanna shake your tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;why do we like to gossip abt shamita and her lover during our recesses??!!&lt;br /&gt;gosh. ((: hahaha points to recess gossip members.&lt;br /&gt;and why are some ppl soooo uberly pretty arh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;esp the bastard lei girl. you know who right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha anw you arh. take care lots yeah&lt;br /&gt;im sorry cos i couldnt talk t you just now&lt;br /&gt;im sorry. hope things'll turn out good yeah?&lt;br /&gt;dont be affected. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahah now real madrid match is on!!!&lt;br /&gt;my love raul. and guti. goshhhh..&lt;br /&gt;hmm. nth much t update. ((:&lt;br /&gt;but im nt act in a good mood nowww.&lt;br /&gt;tsk. i hate them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;on my face shows a million words unspoken&lt;br /&gt;i wanna shout out loud and tell you im here&lt;br /&gt;but youre in a world of yer own&lt;br /&gt;and you just cant hear me out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;wotever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[she's what i go t school for.`eyecandy!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109646257377240060?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109646257377240060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109646257377240060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109646257377240060' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109643216530801715</id><published>2004-09-29T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T15:33:28.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh my god. i made nic delete &lt;s&gt;her&lt;/s&gt; from her friendster account&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahaha. no wait. nic did it on her own account&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pam just said&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"diana oh diana. i feel for you." in a sexy voice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahaha. ohmygod.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"the love of my life is just so striking. diana oh diana.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"my last wish is to be with you... i wish i have the courage to tell you that i love you"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"but i cannot make it"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i wished you could have a face transplant."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"then i'll come down from heaven to be with you"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"and then we'lll live happily together forever"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i love you always. you love me always.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I WANNA DANCE WITH DIANA LEI.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wanna feel her. i wanna sway with her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then we'll sway to the rhythm of our love"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha my stomach's gonna burst!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hahahhahahah hhhahahahahahahhahahahaa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOLs.LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL LOL . &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"diana oh diana"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"yer the love of my life..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[come closer. let me feel your body.]&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109643216530801715?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109643216530801715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109643216530801715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109643216530801715' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109643162084097393</id><published>2004-09-29T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T15:29:22.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pam reckons you dont need eyecream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cos you've got ugly unrepairable eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HAH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pam likes circles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no she likes stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hot pink stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and she loves diana tay ann ann!!!&lt;/span&gt; NOOOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ugh pam! just WHAT happened to your taste??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha. keep lovin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;put on michael buble's sway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and lets watch the world's most hot couple dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ahehaheh//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cos they're just as suay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[sway.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel happy for vivian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PAM LURFES OLINDA CHO. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109643162084097393?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109643162084097393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109643162084097393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109643162084097393' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109643128371550969</id><published>2004-09-29T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T15:31:35.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;im sorry if i ever gave you a hard time when you were with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but it didnt occur to me that you'll regret whatever we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and it's just so disappointing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i mean yeah its over and everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but there's no need for regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;damn it. if i had known ths would happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;id never think of you as a nice person in the first place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i thought you were different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but i guess now you're worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109643128371550969?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109643128371550969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109643128371550969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109643128371550969' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109642840284544978</id><published>2004-09-29T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T11:26:42.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;tsk. if you wanna diss dont diss my friends la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and esp dont diss viviaNICky cos she has nothing against you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;tsk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and esp you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;we thought you were nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;we thought that you were so nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but you proved us wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i mean. what do you have against vivian?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;what do you have against this sweet ex softballer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;your own junior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;damn it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;you changed in a blink of an eye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;nods-vivian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;we're like. damn. disappointed. esp. in. you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;THIS IS &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PAM&lt;/span&gt; AND I JUST WANNA DECLARE &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY LOVE FOR DIANA TAY ANN ANN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;WHAT A NICE NAME. HMMMMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I DONT KNOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BUT PLEASE STOP STARING AT ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I WILL BLUSH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;OR YOUR GIRLFRIEND WOULD GET ANGRY YOU KNOWW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha. that was pam. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;aheh aheh aheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109642840284544978?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109642840284544978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109642840284544978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109642840284544978' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109636657936635001</id><published>2004-09-28T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T18:16:19.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;hee please don say cheebye cos that word just cracks me up&lt;br /&gt;and please. lee doesnt spell her HAVE as HAF&lt;br /&gt;if wanna be an imposter next time dont be a failure alrights?&lt;br /&gt;and i have a cheebye face what you jealous arhhh&lt;br /&gt;haha. at least  not as cheebye as yours can alr&lt;br /&gt;take care girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha. all these fucken people&lt;br /&gt;just fuckin crack me up.&lt;br /&gt;wah the face damn fucken chio la.&lt;br /&gt;so poser.&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeeyeeeerrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;if im gonna read that thing one more time&lt;br /&gt;i'll just roll over and puke fckin blood out of my fucken mouth&lt;br /&gt;mother fucken cheebye.&lt;br /&gt;hahah. CHEEBYE. fuck it man.&lt;br /&gt;if i hear that word one more time ill just die of laughter&lt;br /&gt;-giggles.&lt;br /&gt;seriously. im just gonna puke blood man.&lt;br /&gt;stare at me one more time with yer fucken eyes and i'll dig em out&lt;br /&gt;like seriously. fuck yerself la.&lt;br /&gt;and burn in hell.&lt;br /&gt;ooh wait. HELL WONT EVEN TAKE YOU IN&lt;br /&gt;MUCH LESS HEAVEN&lt;br /&gt;cos you've been such a mother fucken bitch.&lt;br /&gt;hah.&lt;br /&gt;carrot sucks. HAH. OUTTA POINT&lt;br /&gt;i swear im never gonna type in that url ever again.&lt;br /&gt;god save me from this shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and girl ah. i know yer reading this&lt;br /&gt;sorry i didnt msg you back alrights?&lt;br /&gt;cos my mom confiscated my phone. damn&lt;br /&gt;hmm. anw dont care abt big fuck la&lt;br /&gt;ive got a bigger fuck bastard to deal with&lt;br /&gt;remember bastard? yeah. THAT bastard.&lt;br /&gt;and please. its not all over my face&lt;br /&gt;i aint depressed&lt;br /&gt;im just fuckin pissed now&lt;br /&gt;but im happy alrights?((:&lt;br /&gt;dont worry bout me&lt;br /&gt;i'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;you take care of yourself alright girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;((; winkwinkwink&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. im not falling in too deep&lt;br /&gt;i just like her. cos she's hot. and charming. ((:&lt;br /&gt;cos eyecandy rocks my world. ((;&lt;br /&gt;just like your:&lt;br /&gt;red 11 soccer gardening jiayou special hansome cute person.&lt;br /&gt;haha. so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fuck off la. damn&lt;br /&gt;i aint gonna make my life miserable cos of you.&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[say what you wanna say.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109636657936635001?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109636657936635001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109636657936635001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109636657936635001' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109594038192907807</id><published>2004-09-23T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T19:53:01.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;rolls over and pukes blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;its been almost a year.&lt;br /&gt;and ive gotten over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;ee. so disgusting&lt;br /&gt;seeing these ppl do disgusting things&lt;br /&gt;pukespukespukes&lt;br /&gt;eee. eeeeeeee. shudders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;okay. i have been damn productive tday!&lt;br /&gt;yay! haha made study plans&lt;br /&gt;am soooo proud of myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;and i aint gonna let atg affect me&lt;br /&gt;hmph. and i didnt even know she was attached!&lt;br /&gt;wtf. then anyhow say i spread shit.&lt;br /&gt;nehnehpokks. ahems. anws,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;haha. lets recap tday!&lt;br /&gt;so many `wrong things today!&lt;br /&gt;like the tall ones with the short ones&lt;br /&gt;aheh. that is so wrong&lt;br /&gt;so... so... wrong!!!&lt;br /&gt;aheh. and the ugly one with the uber ugly one.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh. that is wronger.&lt;br /&gt;haha. and me and sp tgt?! that's the wrongest!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahhahaa. sooooooo wrong. soooo bloody wrong!&lt;br /&gt;aheh aheh aheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;kk then tday had mass run. stopped halfway&lt;br /&gt;cos i needed t go t the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;hee. kay then had band meeting. so fun.&lt;br /&gt;aint going new zealand&lt;br /&gt;postpone the postpone&lt;br /&gt;i dont think we'll be travelling ever.&lt;br /&gt;tsk. forever cheat ppl's feelings one.&lt;br /&gt;but anw got combine band thing with acs(i).&lt;br /&gt;((: no comments. i love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;then d&amp;t was fun. cos i finished evey project alr&lt;br /&gt;disturbed wani while she was sleepinggg.&lt;br /&gt;so fun! hahaha. hmm then had recess&lt;br /&gt;then malay wani and me inhaled lotsa helium&lt;br /&gt;made us really high. cos we were laughing throughout the lesson&lt;br /&gt;hee. so gigglish. then had maths. got punished&lt;br /&gt;cos i hapily forgot t bring the maths paper&lt;br /&gt;hmm then had maths test. was carelesss.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself. )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;hmm haha. then had wot ah&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah! science&lt;br /&gt;ate my epok-epok in the faraday room. so yummy!&lt;br /&gt;mrs neo was bring funny again. hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;haha then went back t class&lt;br /&gt;packed bag and table.&lt;br /&gt;sang a lot of songs. ((:&lt;br /&gt;eeks. then saw them. -shruggs.&lt;br /&gt;aheh. pay no attention t the previous line.&lt;br /&gt;then went home with ash and wani ((:&lt;br /&gt;ate ice cream! i paid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;hmpf hahaaa.love my peeps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;hmm then went to buy stationary!&lt;br /&gt;lalala. oh drains. im broke!&lt;br /&gt;`drains drains drainsss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;aheh. kk then went home made study plans!&lt;br /&gt;so guai la i cant take it.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. now shall resume studying&lt;br /&gt;i wanna pass. ((: pass pass pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;`iknowimgonnapass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;damn those bastards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;hah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;`iloveyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;[gotcha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109594038192907807?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109594038192907807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109594038192907807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109594038192907807' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109585042522703936</id><published>2004-09-22T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T18:53:45.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and handsome boy should seriously go and burn in hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109585042522703936?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109585042522703936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109585042522703936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109585042522703936' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109585037466806660</id><published>2004-09-22T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T18:52:54.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmph. i hate the way some ppl assume things&lt;br /&gt;i mean. i didnt even say a thing to anyone&lt;br /&gt;i didnt even know you were attached.&lt;br /&gt;until someone told me&lt;br /&gt;and pls. i have no time t gossip&lt;br /&gt;t talk abt you and your life&lt;br /&gt;its not like i still love you&lt;br /&gt;so i have no fucking idea why.you.are.blaming.me.for.this.shit.&lt;br /&gt;and if you dont like me&lt;br /&gt;i understand&lt;br /&gt;its not like we're the best of friends anw.&lt;br /&gt;but please la&lt;br /&gt;don go ard saying i told ppl abt your love life&lt;br /&gt;and pls. i really don mind you hating me&lt;br /&gt;but i really wont go t the extent of telling everyone abt yer love life&lt;br /&gt;fck it.&lt;br /&gt;can everyone just burn in hell&lt;br /&gt;fuck. fuckfuckfuckfuck&lt;br /&gt;FUCK. damn it&lt;br /&gt;i hate you. so much. i hate all of you&lt;br /&gt;yeah fuck.&lt;br /&gt;fuck.&lt;br /&gt;my life is so fcking screwed.&lt;br /&gt;damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109585037466806660?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109585037466806660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109585037466806660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109585037466806660' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109582475878960918</id><published>2004-09-22T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T11:45:58.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;these hands touched filthy people like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mm. pam wrote that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;im innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and pam's praying that this com'll break down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;tsk. aheh. but i gave it so much love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;it decided to switch on fer me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;pam is staring at pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;telling me who's cute and stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but i seriously dont care. HAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and she's being stupid and childish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and complaining abt why i usd t like that person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hah. and stop singing pam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;pam claims she has melodious sweet charming enchanting and a bird-catching voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i agree she has a bird catching voice. but nothing else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;aheh. anw hah pam is crapping NONSENSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;gosh. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm. pam is behaving like a dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hah. stop that fcked up music! damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;its spoiling my preciousss ears. aheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;lets recap today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;today is a highly boring day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;except fer pe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;cos we played VOLLEYBALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yay! hah. ain and fas were hilariouly hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;pam typed in ilovepam.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and she thought that someone had the url fer the blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but sadly. NO. no one wanted that OH SO DISGUSTING url.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;okay lorh. pam is being STUPID. AND NONSENSICAL AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;tsk. i think someone's bro is sooo cute and hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mhm. quick quick download the video!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;aheh/go away pam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i said go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;before i poke yer eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;good. she wants t scoop my eyeballs out with an icecream scooper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hah. i love brothers la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so cute fer wot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;`get out right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109582475878960918?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109582475878960918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109582475878960918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109582475878960918' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109575160650226953</id><published>2004-09-21T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T15:26:46.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;wahh fck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;some motherfuckers can be so dumbsies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;right ash?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yes!! -ash =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;okay. im gonna be outta this place in 5mins time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;shall go and stare at more roxy stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109575160650226953?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109575160650226953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109575160650226953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109575160650226953' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109575062211954168</id><published>2004-09-21T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T15:10:22.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm. lets recap today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;which is q hyper and funky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hhaha. started the day off with mass run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;argh. the blasted thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm then had ehh. science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;could catch up a bit on atoms and wotever formulas la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;aheh. malay was next. lalala. it was startiing t get boring alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;was going off to sleepyland. yawns. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm the whole day didnt see eyecandy. did she even come?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but she should right? tday got prelims.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm. anw then had english then recess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ate with jannah. and clique. then went with ash to collect worksheet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;still owe the class 20 bucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yeahs. then had alot of fun. made a lot of noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;then saw smth disturbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;seems as though she is very angry abt sth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm. yeah had cme. we all were everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;totlly defy-ing mr ho's intsructions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;got class photo. pls i look retarded-er than ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yucks. i can still remember the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i was damn constipated. lalapokk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;aheh. then signed a lot of photos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and wrote a lot of stuf too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;esp fer nicole ee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I AM SMART. hmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahaha. then then then ENGLISH AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;the projector wasnt working. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;oh drains. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha. then after that had assembly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;played ard. and talked a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;shit . i forgot what i did for the past hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;shatterpoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;should be back now le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mom's gonna yell at me yet again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm anw to kwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i dunno if you are reading this man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but chill yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;things will be better. it'll change for the better alrights?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahaha. take care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[the world would be a better place without you.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109575062211954168?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109575062211954168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109575062211954168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109575062211954168' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109565990760877523</id><published>2004-09-20T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T13:58:27.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;kal ho naa ho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i watched that movie yesterday. so moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;cried buckets. sighhh. )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm aman is just so sweet. i cant believe he sacrificed his love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;damn it. hmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;anw. heard shocking news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahahha. but i still dont believe it . yucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i dont think she's changed please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so idiotic. even may doesnt believe it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;oh drains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hhhhahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm. hannah the chio bu is here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;so chio. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hahhaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;am such a nice friend la. waiting fer wani t end science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;haha. lets recap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;tday. had assembly in the parade square. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;heard someone fart damn loudly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;got told off by some councillor. hahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;then music was entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm. i love TROMBONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;aheh. then had english. did my overdue hw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;pe played basketball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;talked to xiling fer a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm. on the way down. lalalalalala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i like that song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm. recess saw eyecandy la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;she's just so fcking chio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;iloveher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;then had malay. english again. finished two compre-s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;maths was productive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;now waitng fer wani. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;hmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;cant believe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;thats madness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when i close my eyes i see you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when i open my eyes i serach for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you are my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you are my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i wont let you get away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'll love you till the day i die...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and after that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;for i'll never stop loving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;she may be yours in this lifetime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but promise me that in the next lifetime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;when there is a new beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;promise me that you'll let her be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;promise me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-picked frm kal ho naa ho. some changes la cos i cant remember the whole thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[i am over you.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109565990760877523?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109565990760877523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109565990760877523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109565990760877523' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109550861746762346</id><published>2004-09-18T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T19:56:57.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yoohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is for the girl who's depressed&lt;br /&gt;i love you okay?&lt;br /&gt;and dont get affected by that ubersucker&lt;br /&gt;hmph. and i hope that you'll concentrate on yer upcoming o's&lt;br /&gt;cos i dont want you to give up on your dreams&lt;br /&gt;6pts. thats what you promised me.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. so try your very best&lt;br /&gt;cos yer not gonna let this uberfucker tear your dreams apart&lt;br /&gt;if youre gonna let her do it&lt;br /&gt;i wont. i'll do whatever it takes to get you into sajc.&lt;br /&gt;cos you mean the world to me&lt;br /&gt;take care k?&lt;br /&gt;-hugs. and if you need anything tell me&lt;br /&gt;phone me msg me atg. i'll always be here&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;put that specially in red. yer favourite color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jiayou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;((: cheer up!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay! tday is good!&lt;br /&gt;followed mom t polyclinic&lt;br /&gt;god it took us like 4 hours??!!&lt;br /&gt;then we went t bugis!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahha. went t eat at banquet&lt;br /&gt;then saw ms azilah!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahha xl got jealous.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. hahahhah.&lt;br /&gt;hmm then mom went t buy cloth fer hari raya!!!!&lt;br /&gt;so fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;hmm then we went t bugis junction!!!&lt;br /&gt;bought this chio bimbo bag at projectshop!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i love my mommy.&lt;br /&gt;hahhhaa. then went home!!!&lt;br /&gt;read lotsa harry potter!!!&lt;br /&gt;then went online.&lt;br /&gt;heh. apparently someone knows the damn sadistic reason&lt;br /&gt;why i am sooo happy&lt;br /&gt;fck la. i know i shouldn&lt;br /&gt;but i cant help myself&lt;br /&gt;hee. -laughs gleefully&lt;br /&gt;god forbid! -slaps self&lt;br /&gt;i really should go and burn in hell fer this shit!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaa. goshhh...&lt;br /&gt;im all smiles now.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. but i miss braces boy ler.&lt;br /&gt;sighh.&lt;br /&gt;((: oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[you cant deflate this happiness.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109550861746762346?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109550861746762346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109550861746762346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109550861746762346' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109541342888963894</id><published>2004-09-17T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T17:30:28.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;thats so sweet handsome boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sigh. today was supposed t be hyper!&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;things seems to break me&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. i shant be sadsad.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;i told myself t get back on track&lt;br /&gt;and i try to stay focused in class&lt;br /&gt;at least that's accomplished&lt;br /&gt;then i get home. start t think abt things that dont matter&lt;br /&gt;like fck. i cant get a grip on myself&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i wish nicky was here t talk sense into me.&lt;br /&gt;and now her phone is confiscated. )):&lt;br /&gt;sigh. its been hard.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. piano was shit. i am expecting a fail.&lt;br /&gt;tday was good.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[imissyou?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109541342888963894?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109541342888963894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109541342888963894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109541342888963894' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109533102929843649</id><published>2004-09-16T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T18:37:09.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i was born in this world to love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;argh. i wrote a longlonglong verse fer &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;handsome boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hmm. parents cant stop BICKERING. tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;anw i shall put up the thing abt &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;handsome boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i just cant resist &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;handsome boy&lt;/span&gt; la.&lt;br /&gt;so cute. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;lets recap today.&lt;br /&gt;which is thursday.&lt;br /&gt;after the run went fer d&amp;t&lt;br /&gt;didnt do much work.&lt;br /&gt;then went fer recess&lt;br /&gt;malay was napping session fer all of us. (:&lt;br /&gt;had test then those who finish can rest&lt;br /&gt;slept fer quite long&lt;br /&gt;mhm. then got maths. and then science&lt;br /&gt;by the time science came i was hyper ler.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. kept bullying &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;kris-susilo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha. my chio friend. hollarhs.&lt;br /&gt;yepps. then lunch! went to photocopy things&lt;br /&gt;with &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;my chio girlfriend ashikin ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i love ashikin&lt;/span&gt;. yup.&lt;br /&gt;then went ard school. ate with ash&lt;br /&gt;and talked to kwan sp joody esh and thia hwee boon&lt;br /&gt;then went to the library! took one big round to get t the library&lt;br /&gt;a lot of funny things happen ler.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i dont recall borrowing any book from the library lei&lt;br /&gt;why they say i have overrrdue book?!&lt;br /&gt;damn. hmph.&lt;br /&gt;anw yeah my &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;gf &lt;/span&gt;was kind enough to borrow fer me the books&lt;br /&gt;-hugs. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i love my gf larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then saw aishah and adilah! i love those two jrs.&lt;br /&gt;so sweet. they act wanted t spray whipped cream into our mouths?!&lt;br /&gt;haha ended up spraying em onto our hands.&lt;br /&gt;so yummy. i love whipped cream&lt;br /&gt;i dunno if its fattening&lt;br /&gt;but shall binge whipped cream one day&lt;br /&gt;aheh.&lt;br /&gt;then yeah me and &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;gf &lt;/span&gt;went back class&lt;br /&gt;was singing slide along side!&lt;br /&gt;haha this time with the actions&lt;br /&gt;and nicole was soooo disgusted la&lt;br /&gt;but i was more disgusted by her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;she was rolling balls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;literally rolling balls la&lt;br /&gt;haha she cindy liling and nicky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all were rolling colored plasticine balls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah. so cute ler&lt;br /&gt;then nicole said i dont interact well with my 'audience'!&lt;br /&gt;so sad. )):&lt;br /&gt;uh-huh. then me and ash ate nice yummy food our jrs gave&lt;br /&gt;food like apple crumbles and apple crap and strawberry things&lt;br /&gt;so nice and yummy! ((:&lt;br /&gt;yeah. ate in the toilet ler. argh. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;then ain was being disgusting and everything&lt;br /&gt;and we were totally laughing like mad ppl and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;yeah hahahah then went into com lab!&lt;br /&gt;haha. i saw the pretty jr and i guess she freaked out or sth&lt;br /&gt;so cute. and pretty ((:&lt;br /&gt;HOLLARHS. ((:&lt;br /&gt;hmm. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the atmosphere in the com lab was... tense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. tense. hmm. hahahha jannah rocks my world la&lt;br /&gt;the best((:&lt;br /&gt;thanks huh. ((((((:&lt;br /&gt;-beams beams beams.&lt;br /&gt;aheh. then vivi-anNICky happily left her bag in the class lar&lt;br /&gt;and it was locked&lt;br /&gt;-strangles nicky.&lt;br /&gt;so went to get key from oh-so-hunky mr ho (:&lt;br /&gt;yeps. haha then pei my &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;gf&lt;/span&gt; fer a while then me and nicky went off.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. today rocked la basically.&lt;br /&gt;but i long to see &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;handsome boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;UP CLOSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cos i wanna taste handsome boy's breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;we were so close &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;yet we are worlds apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and i just cant reach out to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is getting frustrating.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[so near yet so far away.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[i love the one who makes the most noise.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109533102929843649?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109533102929843649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109533102929843649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109533102929843649' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109525340811457020</id><published>2004-09-15T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T21:03:28.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;16 NOVEMBER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;concert at victoria concert hall&lt;br /&gt;brought to you by crescent's own symphonic band&lt;br /&gt;tickets at $15 only&lt;br /&gt;and all proceeds to our band fund&lt;br /&gt;your support is fully appreciated&lt;br /&gt;thank you!&lt;br /&gt;and if you need tickets,&lt;br /&gt;pls do not hesitate to approach any of our band members&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109525340811457020?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109525340811457020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109525340811457020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109525340811457020' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109525261614089841</id><published>2004-09-15T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T20:50:16.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;come here&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;handsome boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wahh. ((: &lt;br /&gt;today rained so heavily!&lt;br /&gt;wonder how wani ash fas and arfah swim&lt;br /&gt;ahehahehaheh.&lt;br /&gt;anw today is actually a hyper day ler!&lt;br /&gt;just that just now was uber bored&lt;br /&gt;and lazy to type&lt;br /&gt;anw. lets start from the beginnin&lt;br /&gt;me and wani were uber uber hyper la! ((:&lt;br /&gt;so happy.&lt;br /&gt;anw yeah then kept singing slide along side&lt;br /&gt;cant get that song outta my head head head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SLIDE ALONG SIDE YEAH BABY THATS RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;IM GONNA SHOW YOU THE TIME OF YOUR LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahahahaha. ((: so funkyyy!&lt;br /&gt;ehh. yepps. and we were totally dancing to it la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and wani has got my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;two fingers on cheek-twis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;disease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha so bimbotic.&lt;br /&gt;we are the slide along side clique&lt;br /&gt;consists of me and wani only.&lt;br /&gt;am trying to get vivi-anNICky in too((:&lt;br /&gt;yepps. then after cs ah. had history&lt;br /&gt;msneo was funny today ((:&lt;br /&gt;yeah. skived mr ho's long lecture&lt;br /&gt;then went back class to play. wait fer malay t start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ehh. yeah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NICOLE TEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so cute. ((:&lt;br /&gt;then had malay. and then maths remedial&lt;br /&gt;waited ard for a while. talked to that girl ((:&lt;br /&gt;then started t go off. then kris my pretty chio friend came&lt;br /&gt;i love herr. (: hollarhs.&lt;br /&gt;heh. ohwells. saw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;pretty ppl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;at the sch gate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but i couldnt look.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;cos i wasnt fit to look at high class ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;neh. i dont care alr la&lt;br /&gt;they can think what they wanna think&lt;br /&gt;they can say what they wanna say&lt;br /&gt;i cant care.&lt;br /&gt;if nt i wont pass! and get into a good class nxt yr.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. anw im gonna take&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;EXTRA ART!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yay. ((: i love art la&lt;br /&gt;and its NOT COS OF MS GOH&lt;br /&gt;aheh. anw yeah. then cindychan came&lt;br /&gt;walked to mrt station with her&lt;br /&gt;its been a long time since ive walked home with her&lt;br /&gt;kinda missed my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hydrochan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. )):&lt;br /&gt;then argh. saw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;pretty ppl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;again la. hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells. should stop callin em that&lt;br /&gt;later they come and beat me upsidedown&lt;br /&gt;oh sorry. insideout. yeaps&lt;br /&gt;argh. im gonna sneeze&lt;br /&gt;sniffs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ilovehandsomeboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;argh. im gonna fail&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ooorrrgghh. yeah. damn. i shd stop stoning&lt;br /&gt;and wastin time&lt;br /&gt;pfft. i love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;philton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[so near. yet so far away.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109525261614089841?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109525261614089841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109525261614089841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109525261614089841' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109522082153818962</id><published>2004-09-15T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T12:00:21.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is my confession handsome boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but i dont know where to start&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you handsome boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and  i dont know why&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is it your braces&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;or is it your smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i just dont know why handsome boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just why i fell for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;argh. i love handsome boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gosh. why is handsome boy so cute?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and why cant i get handsome boy out of my mind?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want handsome boy to be mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[blame it on this mad craving of mine.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109522082153818962?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109522082153818962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109522082153818962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109522082153818962' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109521971653578178</id><published>2004-09-15T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T11:41:56.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;this mad craving to lick handsome boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;handsome boyboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im so contradicting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but who cares. i still love &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;handsome boy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ilovehandsomeboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;today is a boring day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;started out with share a thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yucks. :(( but then got bird drop from the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahah so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then got pe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yay haha played volleyball. i totally cannot play larh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hah. then got recess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;read book. so guai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm now got cs. wahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;today am gonna call cousin nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and talk abt &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;handsome boy&lt;/span&gt; some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cos i love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;handsome boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109521971653578178?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109521971653578178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109521971653578178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109521971653578178' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109516402387205206</id><published>2004-09-14T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T20:13:43.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha i think tong is like wat kinda cute la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;told val to cheer up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then she said q a lot of things ler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i was q amused. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you know me. im amused by everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but seriously lar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i think tong is what kinda cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;serious. aint jokin i swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anw just now was in com lab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and sp told me sth! SHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahahah its like how fckin amusing larh those two?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anw yeah sp dont be sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;get overrr herrr!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahahah. goshhh. faints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;stayed in class fer a while. then went off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahah ehh.went out to tanglin macs with vivi-anNICky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ehh. then bought chocolate. two small puny chocolates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;like wtf?! hah totally seow-ness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anw then went into a toy shoppp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;all the things so girly and chio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i wanna buy em all. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeahhs. then went home. talked to SOMEONE online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;that girl is so funny la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha she knows who's handsome boy! shhhhh k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahaha. anwww. yeah. tarantado ka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;jologs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;pfft. finally got to learn filipino. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ahha. fck me if im wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im just so totally in love with handsome boy la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;only saw him once but like how far was he huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;argh i couldnt see clearly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but nvm. still got tmr to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;handsome boyboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohmygod. what if i dont get to see handsome boy?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ill just die of depression larh.hmph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and i love aishah's oh so cute brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;heyy dont quit snyo larh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha then how do i get to see you??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; i wanna pinch yer cheeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[im in love with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;handsome boy&lt;/span&gt;?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109516402387205206?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109516402387205206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109516402387205206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109516402387205206' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109513972796874520</id><published>2004-09-14T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T13:28:47.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;argh. fuck friendster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;damn. wont load.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anw haha i love school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;school school school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohhh lame. anwww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm vivi-anNICky and me are sad ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sigh. yesterday the both of us just sat and stoned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and stoned and stoned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;we are time wasters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sigh. SIGH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;its a sad sad situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sighhhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;nooo should be a tense tense situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;even msgoh doesnt understand why things turned out this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. she told me to give it time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but i dont think time'll heal all wounds now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i think it'll take a bloody miracle t make things like before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i just cant help drowning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;in this damn depression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;slide along side girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[ilovehandsomeboy.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109513972796874520?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109513972796874520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109513972796874520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109513972796874520' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109513881485896765</id><published>2004-09-14T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T13:13:34.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;handsome boy! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so cute and hot and sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ehh today was q boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but yeah. happy la. cos was thinkin of handsome boy most of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;kayyy. erh. yeah rained q heavily &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and nicky was being childish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so we decided to play in the rain. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yup. i love nicky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahaha. now supposed to have journal writing?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. i just realised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yesterday was the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;friday the 13th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and friendster wont load.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;SLIDE ALONG SIDE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[move your naughty body]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109513881485896765?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109513881485896765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109513881485896765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109513881485896765' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109507112615840692</id><published>2004-09-13T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T18:50:08.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;evil play things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i wanna go and strangle ms goh laa.&lt;br /&gt;what kinda topic&lt;br /&gt;'reality tv is a social evil'&lt;br /&gt;what kinda crap?!&lt;br /&gt;anw hahah yup i was talkin to sue&lt;br /&gt;ahems. not sue as in sue but my REAL cousin sue&lt;br /&gt;yesh. also known as nana&lt;br /&gt;anw. yeah! hahaha we were talkin abt handsome boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;me: i saw handsome boy today! and he's got braces lei nana!! oh my gosh! handsome boy looks cuter now that he's got braces&lt;br /&gt;nana: oh my gosh really?! handsome boy is gonna look so cute! oh my gosh!&lt;br /&gt;me: yeah hahha his braces totally rock my world la! so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;nana: oh my gosh. i can imagine him! he's so not geeky anymore right?! and i heard that he's even got himself a girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;me: yes oh my god im so proud of handsome boy! and i sooo envy his gf!nana: ahhh!!! me too!! i wanna be handsome boy's gf.. sooo hot! its so hard for us to get such a cute guy like handsome boy! oh man... i really envy his gf...&lt;br /&gt;me: yeah me tooooo...&lt;br /&gt;me and nana turn and look at each other.&lt;br /&gt;both: rolls eyes. and starts laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;AHEH. hahahhaha so funny&lt;br /&gt;anw hee. today was the start of school&lt;br /&gt;i totally didnt wanna wake up&lt;br /&gt;pooh. poopoo.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. ehh. went ard school w nicky&lt;br /&gt;and she happily didnt bring her badge la&lt;br /&gt;nehnehpokk.&lt;br /&gt;hahhah ehh then got music. ((:&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go acjc now. join band and choir&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna get a music scholarshipppp&lt;br /&gt;hmms. then had english&lt;br /&gt;then pe. mrs heng didnt come&lt;br /&gt;and i did smth stupid&lt;br /&gt;banged my shoulder on the metal bar thing&lt;br /&gt;argh. hurts like crap la&lt;br /&gt;hmm was tryin to learn indon((:&lt;br /&gt;can speak a bit now&lt;br /&gt;with a bit of accent&lt;br /&gt;shall practice hard on it.&lt;br /&gt;hmm had early recess&lt;br /&gt;-whispers whispers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;TALKIN ABOUT PSYCHIC, GIRLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh then went up to class&lt;br /&gt;had malay&lt;br /&gt;got reprimanded by mdm kartinie. ((:&lt;br /&gt;then eng again. managed to finish letter of complaint&lt;br /&gt;then maths. was good. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i love soh cah toa.&lt;br /&gt;toa cah soh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever la.&lt;br /&gt;then went down fer band meeting&lt;br /&gt;then walked ard stayed a while with nicky and cheryl&lt;br /&gt;then went off with wani ash and nicky&lt;br /&gt;hahah actually wanted to go toilet&lt;br /&gt;q urgent la&lt;br /&gt;then realised that smth was sooo wrong&lt;br /&gt;-whispers whispers&lt;br /&gt;hmm then waited a while then went to staff toilet instead&lt;br /&gt;went home after that&lt;br /&gt;browssed through ikea book with mom&lt;br /&gt;so fun ((:bonding session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hmm. im sooo into handsome boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;handsome boys limited edition now comes with hot and funky braces&lt;br /&gt;batteries not included.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;this advertisement was brought to you by playboys.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;where evil playthings come to life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;play me boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;winks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[baddewies.] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109507112615840692?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109507112615840692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109507112615840692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109507112615840692' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109498114616629884</id><published>2004-09-12T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T17:25:46.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wahh fuck. not happy the get lost la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;rip off your fcking head la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;my blog. my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i say what i wanna say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and if you dont like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i think there are other more interesting websites that you can surf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;beotch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mother fckin uberfuckwit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and you. go and burn in hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[go away]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109498114616629884?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109498114616629884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109498114616629884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_12_archive.html#109498114616629884' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109470514327740183</id><published>2004-09-09T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-09T12:45:43.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wahh fck. i cant wait fer school to reopen. cos i havent studied. im so slack i cant take it laaa. left my fcking history book in class and since the theft thing the class is now locked. damn damn. hmph. anw. lets recap! yesterday got band ah. hmm talking to nicky now. and she is soooo high. gosh. haha. anw then band had sectionals. and me and xl were very pissed with some ppl larh. urghs. hmm then moodswing fer a while only. A WHILE ONLY. hahah then had break! went to macs againnn. ((: ate the same thing. i can just die of eating macs la. haha. then me wani ash nicole ivy and xingtong left and waited fer a bus. but then we waited and waited till 1125. hahahahah then we hailed a cab like finally last minute. the uncle wont take 6 ppl ler. then suddenly behind got bus hahah. we got out of the cab then i think the uncle damn pissed with us already. idiotts. hahahha then came back la. saw xl. and the midi picture is what kinda chio la. ((: heh. hmm then had combine. was fun la. played doraemon. and castle in the sky? yeah. haha. screwed the tbone solo part. :(( anw. then band end saw xl. then she asked me if im gg later. haha i didnt know the tbone thing was lst night. so dumb. haha. then went home. hmm. got ready fer the concert! haha. at the concert went in alone cos xl was late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hmm i love the tbone section. totally motivated by the concert. ((: all the solo parts goes to clarinet ad flute. but why not tbone? we produce good and melodious sound too. hahahha okay. i shall be more enthu in tbone section. am so proud to be in the section where the instrument is the only intsrument in the world that has a slide. and can play any sound. hahaha tbone rocks. we are hyper yes. because thats what we are. and you can do nothing to change us. ((: lala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;[imissyou.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109470514327740183?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109470514327740183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109470514327740183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109470514327740183' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109453688239540034</id><published>2004-09-07T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T14:01:22.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt; rrah. am printing sth and the whole desk shook!&lt;br /&gt;like the whole thing gonna break liddat&lt;br /&gt;aheh. nicky i wrote a testi fer you alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. any plans pls inform me abt it kayy. ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[cant wait.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109453688239540034?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109453688239540034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109453688239540034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109453688239540034' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109453646906720717</id><published>2004-09-07T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T13:54:29.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;Strong&gt;haha. i just picked moi nose and wiped the access shit on her shirt&lt;br /&gt;hahah doesnt make any difference though&lt;br /&gt;cos she havent bathed yet&lt;br /&gt;bloody. hahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;anw. am at her house right now.&lt;br /&gt;am gonna watch the cinderella story!&lt;br /&gt;hahah. my other cousin just commented on my english&lt;br /&gt;aheh. not like his so pro liddat.&lt;br /&gt;life's good man. nothing's been bothering me&lt;br /&gt;nth's been affecting me&lt;br /&gt;hee. cos they say that she's no good&lt;br /&gt;and that i shdnt brood uver what happened&lt;br /&gt;haha. yeah. i realised&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhah. nehhnehhpokk.&lt;br /&gt;anw. i love nicky nicky.&lt;br /&gt;heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[im late. for reality.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109453646906720717?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109453646906720717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109453646906720717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109453646906720717' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109446908323606526</id><published>2004-09-06T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T19:11:23.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;she just rocks my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hee. pam told me smth to check out. and i must say she is just the bomb. ((: yeah. anyways. haha today was a totally laughing day. came to school! yay. had history lecturrre. but i did not bring my history books. heh. ooh! superstarrs playing. anw haha yeahh. nicky came came. and i love nicky nicky. yeahhhh. then went to look for mrs lim but she happily didnt come. nehh. haha then went for band. i love band so much. serious. it's like part of my life. ((: then went to macs fer breakfast. went up to xl's class to inform her where we were going. and were trying to signal to her and everything. but totally cannot make it!!! hahah. i wanted to type smth but nvm. hee. ehh then went macs! ate. then cabbed down. hmm. had band. played a lot of songs and fell in love with this particular piece. i love that piece. oh we're playing doraemon fer concert. ((: yay. hahahhaha okay then went home. with ash. the real ash. hahahahah okay. then had a lot of fun la. were totally bitching abt that particular someone. haha jangan terasa sua babe. wa caya sama lu. anw haha i didnt mean what i tagged k. i just got too carried away. really. hahah okay. now im backkkk at homeeeee. and im so hyper. heh. im finally over her. hmm. oh yeah. to you: heyyy. i didnt mean it k. haha i got over her already la. seriously. so you dont worry kayys? ilu lots. ((: -hugs. yeahh. hmm. im in love with you. and only you. ((: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[i didnt mean it.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[it's you and only you.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109446908323606526?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109446908323606526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109446908323606526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109446908323606526' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109438841020985516</id><published>2004-09-05T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T20:46:50.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;footprints on the sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;washed away by the sea in an instant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;just like our love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;faded away in a blink of an eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whatever we had is lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and we'll never find it again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. to the passerby kid who tagged wani's blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;oei. you damn free what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;call yerself a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;what kind of a friend are you if you insult yer friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and stop being such a fcking coward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;put down yer name if you wanna criticise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;if you have the guts to comment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;do have the guts to put yer name down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;stop being such a bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;no one in the world is perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yer not perfect either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so stop thinking that yer so great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cos wani's a nice person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;she's a very nice person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and if you insult her again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i'll insult you back on behalf of wani.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah. -nods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then i'll call on wani's fan club to insult you back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmph. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;today was funky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;went to sentosa alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;waited q a while fer my cousins t come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. sun tanned! but no sun lei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;it was q cloudy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. walked on the sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;thinking abt what's happening to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and how screwed i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. oh wells. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anw. i love vivian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;she's such a nice dotter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and a nice and chio sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. thats why she's nicky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;heh. slide along side baby!! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ahhaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;heyy. vivian. dont get too affected k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you really deserve someone better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and be straight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahah im always here for you if you need a shoulder t cry on k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;((: thats what royal sisters are for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mhm. -nods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[paris and NICky hilton.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109438841020985516?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109438841020985516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109438841020985516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_09_05_archive.html#109438841020985516' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109429451992438514</id><published>2004-09-04T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-04T18:41:59.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;liyana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; is damn tickled by everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;heard it and my first reaction was HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;OH GOSH. ARE YOU SERIOUS???!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LIKE WHOA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hee. hee hee hee hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anw vivian thinks its smth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haahhahahaha me too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but nvmnvm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;it was kinda expected la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;vivian guessed it first though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hee. -muffles laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;okay. anw today we sewed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yay. haha in the morning complained to xl abt things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then then then then went up to class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;to sew. and i dunno how to sew la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so hopeless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so me and dotter ended up cutting cloth and talking to teachergoh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. haha then went for band a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then went off to town with vivi-ann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;((: and chun. she's so violent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmph. walked ard looking fer food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then ended up in ljs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;lala. hahahaahhahahah okay i still cant stop laughing laaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i mean. its really kinda funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-muffles laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;okayyy. my cousin wants to type sth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Yo. hahhaa my cuz is mad.she carn stop laffing.it's q funny larh.coz ever since i got here she has been laffing lik a mad idiot. hahaaa then she told me e story. hahahhs.i feel e same way too larh. it's q funny n evryting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah. haha that was my dumb cousin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anw. oh wells. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;it sounds as though i forced her so say it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;nehhpokk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ANW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i wish all the best fer the new couple. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;shall put the slide along side lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cos vivi-ann and i share that song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mother and dotter whatt. ((:hmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[we wanted to eat at &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-marriot-&lt;/span&gt;. with $4.30. squeals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;get it vivi-ann?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahahahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;OKAY LIYANA SHUTUP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;HEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109429451992438514?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109429451992438514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109429451992438514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109429451992438514' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109420784106567333</id><published>2004-09-03T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T18:37:21.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm went towning with vivian after school today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;to try to forget and not be affected by this thingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha. hmm went we came out waiting fer 111 to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;vivian saw her eyecandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and she wanted to go back school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha in the end never cos she wanted to be str8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm haha then took 111 to town. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then we couldnt decide where to goto cine or to ps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm in the end went ps to eat tako???!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah haahahhaha what kinda lame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then went to ehhh back to cine yeahhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha my sense of direction rocks rocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm went to cine cos vivian wanted to see herrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;in the end dont have la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so we ended up walking to heeren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and saw many girly girly things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i wanna be str8 too!!!hmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then went back to cine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;was kinda depressed at that time so we went back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;now im back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;trying to figure out my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and trying to figure out a way to make the situation better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;BUT THEN AGAIN there's no point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so im just trying to figure out my life.hmm. i hate myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;we shouldnt have been together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cos if we werent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;this thing wouldnt happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;a time out? yeah i couldnt understand it well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cos i was so worried abt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;bugging you? okay oh wells maybe i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cos i wanted to know the reasons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;attituding? maybe cos you were giving me attitude first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;break up and be sisters?you were trying to tell me that?really? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then why were you pushing me away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mentally weak huh. maybe i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;no one in the world is perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;go away?stay away?do you really want it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;we were friends to become enemies in the end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;okay. if you want it.hate me for all i care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i dont give a fck anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you hate me? be my enemy?okay. but you as my enemy?no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;sue as my enemy? no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;germaine as my enemy? no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cos i really treasure you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;assume everything you wanna assume &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but you guys'll always stay as my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[im speaking from my heart.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[im sorry for being such a bad girlfriend.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109420784106567333?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109420784106567333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109420784106567333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109420784106567333' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109418670511222775</id><published>2004-09-03T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T12:45:05.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;im here to blame myself for this thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;look. whatever i said was just in a fit of anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and im sorry if i hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and no i so did nt glare at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but if you hate me its okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cos i totally dont matter to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anw. your happiness is all i seek &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and if hating me makes you happy then let it be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i have no say in this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and to sue if i ever glared at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i dunno when i did that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but im sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anw. vivian just turns me on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahahah and she's sitting beside me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;anw ive got vivian as my dotter! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;oh gosh. no wonder she's so chio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cos she's got my genes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahaha kidding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yvonne is my son-in-law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and wani too AND cindy tang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cos apparently she is so greeeeeedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and she's such a bloody player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;kayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;now supposed to have history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;but dear ms neo didnt come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yup so now we're in the the com lab!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;((: yay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;im sorry for all the things i said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i guess we're just not meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[muchacha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;points up. that is vivian's lame-o line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and this color is vivian choose one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;tsktsk. -shakes head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[i wished the situation could be better.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109418670511222775?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109418670511222775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109418670511222775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109418670511222775' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109418786645145845</id><published>2004-09-03T12:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T13:04:26.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;its not that i hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i really dont want the whole lot of us to be enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;look at my actions? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;what actions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;look at yours first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the day we broke up. what were your actions?&lt;br /&gt;i was so fckin worried about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but did you care? apparently not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nonono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;okay that was vivian AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;okay anw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i know you hate me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i get the fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and i shall accept it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but i just dont understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;why do you want to make the situation worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;whywhywhy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;vivian yet AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i mean. we can still be friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but apparently you didnt want it to happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im so sorry this happened to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;after all the times we've been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;after all days we spent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;after all the nights we talked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;okay that sounded dirty. vivian's disgusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells. forget about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;uhm vivian&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah. i really didnt know this kinda thing will happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but as vivian and many more ppl told me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;time will heal all wounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and i hope it'll be the same between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im sorry. really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;am i going to let this thing affect me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i dunno. seriously i dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;argh. -bites vivian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and what did i say to my friends? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;that i dumped you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha. okay. why dont you ask me yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;before you start assuming that whatever ppl told you were facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;so ASSUME NOTHING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;like you told me to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;assume nothing girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[imissyourperfumesmell.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eeks. that was lame but its true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i really miss her perfume smell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hah. guess i wont be breathing it in ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;points to previous paragraph. i like that paragraph a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;makes me sound dumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;duh. &lt;= vivian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;vivian thinks i sound like i miss her a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and she thinks i'll embarrass myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but im not the type who contradicts and tell ppl other things when im feeling the other way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nods- =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;vivian.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[severed ties.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;why did we end up this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. nods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha imitating my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;oh so dumb yet chio dotter. ((;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;okay fine. daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[im too good 4 uu!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;that was vivian YET AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;she's being egoistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[lets go back to the beginning.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah. lets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109418786645145845?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109418786645145845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109418786645145845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109418786645145845' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109404303627135005</id><published>2004-09-01T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T20:50:36.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;too serious too soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i want the answers to the questions i asked you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;why did you just flare up at me like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i didnt do anything wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i just dunno why you dont want us to be friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i dunno why you are making the situation worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i dunno if you hate me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i just dont understand why you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but i just want you to know that i wont ever hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;no matter what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;thanks jan, ash, viv they all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;for giving me encouragement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hey. whatever happened was so yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and there's no point thinking about it anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so ive gotten back in track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and going on with my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im just waiting for the day when we make up and be friends again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cos thats what i really want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells. i couldnt sleep last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and im tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-shrugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109404303627135005?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109404303627135005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109404303627135005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109404303627135005' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109393625333539462</id><published>2004-08-31T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T15:12:36.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the nehnehpokk lost his balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. im bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i dunno what to blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im soooo tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;tiredtiredtiredtired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im in a mood to blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but im gonna crap a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;neverdidiguessthisthingwouldhappentous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;idunnowhatwentwrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;nooneknowshowimfeelingrightnow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ineedsomeonetounderstandmysituation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;butseemslikenoonecan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;idontevenknowwhatimthinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;idontevenknowwhatiwant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;iwanttothinkstraightagain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;iwannaturnstraightagain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;idontwannaleadthislifeanymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ihatethewayimlivingmyliferightnow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whydoialwaysendupthinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wewillhavethechanceofgettingbacktogether?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whyamistillhoping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whycantijustacceptthefact?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whyamisoscrewed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whycantithinkstraight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whyamilikethis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whydoistillhavehopeinus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whycantijustacceptthefactthatyouhavegottenoverme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whycantijustacceptthefactthatyoudontlovemeanymore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whycantijustacceptthefactwearenotmeanttobe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;whycantmybrainjustfckingdigestthisinformation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;donthateme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;donteverhateme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109393625333539462?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109393625333539462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109393625333539462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109393625333539462' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109393307260957363</id><published>2004-08-31T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T14:17:52.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells. today was a gray day again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;heh. uhm came to school and didnt do atg but stare at the  ceiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;shows how fcking bored i was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then had aces thingy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmm. then had house thingy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and i totally had no idea i was nominated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;rrahaha. what kind la please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anw. then had time before recess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so went to talk to teacher goh again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;thank god for her existence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then had ehhh. recess. didnt eat. starved again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;had concert. i wasnt in the mood fer partay-ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but thanks to jannah i was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahah then i was high again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cheered for teacher goh with my oh so hoarse voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;what kinda funky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then went back to pri school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yay ((: saw so many cute little boyboys and girlgirls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;they all remember me but i dont remember them? hah so stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeahh. now im at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells. shall blog and blog till i die or smth haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[not in the right state of mind.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109393307260957363?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109393307260957363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109393307260957363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109393307260957363' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109386601314660286</id><published>2004-08-30T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T19:40:13.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ilostmygirlfriendonouronemonthanniversary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells. itcantbehelped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;liketheysayit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;toomuschhappinessalwaysoverflowsintotearsofsorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;butiaintgonnacry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cosshetaughtmehowtobestrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;todayisaverysaddayandimdepressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ididntevencryforjoywhenigotana1formyliterature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hmmmaybecosofwhathappened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;butiaintgonnaletitaffectme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;imtryingtohelpbutitsnousecosshespushingmeaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;andtheresnothingicando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;mydayiskindagreyishtoday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;andimtoolazytospaceoutmywords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;lets recap today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cried abit with qixin and judy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;when i found out what two boxes of panadols can do to your body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;was really worried for her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;anyways went for music and they were watching a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and it was really touching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and i cried cos of the movie and for her too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah then had english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i wasnt enthusiastic at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then had pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;pe was  fun cos i played with susilo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha kris was susilo and i was taufik hidayat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;had so much fun pretending we were pro badminton players&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but i totally cannot make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha but pe really brightened my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;thanks kris -hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah then had recess i wasnt hungry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so i played wit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;h my food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then went up to read a book!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;im so guai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hah then had malay then english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;talked to teacher goh about things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and she was really understanding and everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah.hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then had maths?i didnt pay attention at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i was sleeping the whole bloody time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells. then went down to find teacher goh to talk to her again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i needed advice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;an adults point of view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cos they have sensible thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;atleast more sensible than mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;she tried guessing who the hell i was talking about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but i acted blur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hah.then had lunchie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;withvivian.todaywasavivianhangoutday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;wholedaywithher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells.then went to town with vivian ex-sister in law and ex-niece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah.wenttolidotogetlotsathingsdone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;vivian and i were trying on primary school clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahah. aiyah. i lazy to type can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;drank coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ate four hotdogs with vivian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;then went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;alone. seemed so empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;seemed that something was amiss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;imbored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and im not suicidal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cso you taught me not to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and even though we're not on talking terms,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i still remember that you hate suicidal people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;yeah. and now thanks to you im not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;((: you know who you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohwells. suchtragedyhasbefallenme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;haha. i shall study hard. and pass my lit with fcking flying colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;we were born to live not born to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;god gave us life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;he gave us the gift of living. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so appreciate it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cos life is meant to be appreciated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;every second in life is precious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;treasure it while you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and dont think of dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cos a lifetime in hell is SO NOT FUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[TIMEOUT!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109386601314660286?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109386601314660286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109386601314660286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109386601314660286' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109374566818608086</id><published>2004-08-29T10:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T10:14:28.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i lost my girlfriend today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am seriously screwed.&lt;br /&gt;i lost my girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was aad.&lt;br /&gt;yay. -rollseyes.&lt;br /&gt;anw came to school late late!&lt;br /&gt;didnt have atg to wear. cos i was late?&lt;br /&gt;and i couldnt iron my clothes?!&lt;br /&gt;hmm. yeah then came to school changed to polo shirt&lt;br /&gt;yeah. had band thingy. crescent was a good band&lt;br /&gt;uhh. a good marching band.&lt;br /&gt;yeaps. hahah wanqi and i had a good time wearing our oh so chio sunglasses&lt;br /&gt;hee. im a maffia gang leader. so funky.&lt;br /&gt;my big gucci specs rock socks!&lt;br /&gt;yay! hmm. then went off with sue and sampan&lt;br /&gt;hee. had a funky time.&lt;br /&gt;then someone told me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;liu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was there.&lt;br /&gt;gosh! i was soooooo fcking excited can??!!&lt;br /&gt;heh. then went down&lt;br /&gt;and guess what. liu was there.&lt;br /&gt;he came over and talked to me!!!&lt;br /&gt;he's so gorgeously hot and tall and tanned.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like biting him.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. hahah then sue went to take pictures of him&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda dumb la.&lt;br /&gt;so i pulled liu and we took a picture together! with his friend la&lt;br /&gt;yeah. so fun.&lt;br /&gt;then had dance workshop thing.&lt;br /&gt;i was sooo high. danced with farah&lt;br /&gt;so funny. heh.&lt;br /&gt;kept getting the steps mixed up. but we managed&lt;br /&gt;rrahahha. okay. i think jan is a great dancer&lt;br /&gt;we should all go &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;dirty dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or smth.  ((;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cos jan makes me high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ilovemygirlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[am i the right one for you?]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109374566818608086?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109374566818608086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109374566818608086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109374566818608086' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109335316161798440</id><published>2004-08-24T20:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T21:12:41.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>postponing piano exam cos i cant sing&lt;br /&gt;damn voice. rrah. -tugs hair.&lt;br /&gt;i cant stop coughing fck la.&lt;br /&gt;i sound like an old ah ma.&lt;br /&gt;)): cries.&lt;br /&gt;anw. i heard! i heard that ppl born in feb are most prone to cancerrrr&lt;br /&gt;rrah. thats why i am cancerous.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha seow.&lt;br /&gt;anw today. came early to school to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. then mass run penny ang picked on me&lt;br /&gt;but i have mc. hhahhahaha. -sticks out tongue&lt;br /&gt;nehnehnipoopoo.&lt;br /&gt;then had. science. i amazingly didnt fail science&lt;br /&gt;like. WOW. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;then had. malay. slept a little bit&lt;br /&gt;then english slept a little bit again&lt;br /&gt;then had recess! yay. saw eyecandy.&lt;br /&gt;then ehhhhh. had cme&lt;br /&gt;practiced share a thought.&lt;br /&gt;it was a fcking disaster. hah.&lt;br /&gt;mr ho was blur. i saw him yawning.&lt;br /&gt;shows that he's bored. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;then came in our english teacher&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why she's an english teacher when she doesnt even know how to spell&lt;br /&gt;'writing', 'thing' and many more things. hah&lt;br /&gt;okay then had assembly&lt;br /&gt;practiced share a thought. again.&lt;br /&gt;rrah. tmr is share a thought.&lt;br /&gt;i am sooo gonna die of maluation.&lt;br /&gt;nehpokk.&lt;br /&gt;after school i was totally horni-fied.&lt;br /&gt;cos of judy and qixin&lt;br /&gt;heh. blush. then ehh&lt;br /&gt;played with vivian's sweet bottle&lt;br /&gt;got the pacifier&lt;br /&gt;then i put it into my shirt and make it as though its my nipple.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha and i made pam vivian and oggy so disgusted&lt;br /&gt;then i was saying that if i have a daughter i would call her vagina&lt;br /&gt;ohh fck. i shouldnt be saying these things.&lt;br /&gt;rrah. i am a porn show. hahah cant believe im so disgustingg.&lt;br /&gt;mhm. then vivian pam and me wanted to go haagen dazs&lt;br /&gt;with 5, 4 and 20 dollars respectively&lt;br /&gt;nehpokks la. then went to find dii and sue.&lt;br /&gt;but sue didnt want to go so dii came.&lt;br /&gt;then decided not to go cos vivian was late fer piano&lt;br /&gt;and pam feels poor.&lt;br /&gt;so yup happily went home.&lt;br /&gt;nehh. i hate exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[bad conscience is so naughty.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109335316161798440?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109335316161798440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109335316161798440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109335316161798440' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109335313851253434</id><published>2004-08-24T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T21:12:18.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>postponing piano exam cos i cant sing&lt;br /&gt;damn voice. rrah. -tugs hair.&lt;br /&gt;i cant stop coughing fck la.&lt;br /&gt;i sound like an old ah ma.&lt;br /&gt;)): cries.&lt;br /&gt;anw. i heard! i heard that ppl born in feb are most prone to cancerrrr&lt;br /&gt;rrah. thats why i am cancerous.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha seow.&lt;br /&gt;anw today. came early to school to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. then mass run penny ang picked on me&lt;br /&gt;but i have mc. hhahhahaha. -sticks out tongue&lt;br /&gt;nehnehnipoopoo.&lt;br /&gt;then had. science. i amazingly didnt fail science&lt;br /&gt;like. WOW. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;then had. malay. slept a little bit&lt;br /&gt;then english slept a little bit again&lt;br /&gt;then had recess! yay. saw eyecandy.&lt;br /&gt;then ehhhhh. had cme&lt;br /&gt;practiced share a thought.&lt;br /&gt;it was a fcking disaster. hah.&lt;br /&gt;mr ho was blur. i saw him yawning.&lt;br /&gt;shows that he's bored. oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;then came in our english teacher&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why she's an english teacher when she doesnt even know how to spell&lt;br /&gt;'writing', 'thing' and many more things. hah&lt;br /&gt;okay then had assembly&lt;br /&gt;practiced share a thought. again.&lt;br /&gt;rrah. tmr is share a thought.&lt;br /&gt;i am sooo gonna die of maluation.&lt;br /&gt;nehpokk.&lt;br /&gt;after school i was totally horni-fied.&lt;br /&gt;cos of judy and qixin&lt;br /&gt;heh. blush. then ehh&lt;br /&gt;played with vivian's sweet bottle&lt;br /&gt;got the pacifier&lt;br /&gt;then i put it into my shirt and make it as though its my nipple.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha and i made pam vivian and oggy so disgusted&lt;br /&gt;then i was saying that if i have a daughter i would call her vagina&lt;br /&gt;ohh fck. i shouldnt be saying these things.&lt;br /&gt;rrah. i am a porn show. hahah cant believe im so disgustingg.&lt;br /&gt;mhm. then vivian pam and me wanted to go haagen dazs&lt;br /&gt;with 5, 4 and 20 dollars respectively&lt;br /&gt;nehpokks la. then went to find dii and sue.&lt;br /&gt;but sue didnt want to go so dii came.&lt;br /&gt;then decided not to go cos vivian was late fer piano&lt;br /&gt;and pam feels poor.&lt;br /&gt;so yup happily went home.&lt;br /&gt;nehh. i hate exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[bad conscience is so naughty.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109335313851253434?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109335313851253434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109335313851253434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109335313851253434' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109326408416342994</id><published>2004-08-23T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T20:28:04.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;she's so high.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;really. came to school late cos i went to get medicine&lt;br /&gt;rrah. i hate hospitals&lt;br /&gt;nehhpokks.&lt;br /&gt;actually i love hospitals lei. haha what kinda contradicting.&lt;br /&gt;anw. yeah. then today&lt;br /&gt;ehhh. coughed a lot la&lt;br /&gt;school time nothing much happened&lt;br /&gt;then after school went tiong&lt;br /&gt;to get aad things with sp and milu.&lt;br /&gt;bought cookies for myself&lt;br /&gt;to chew on and choke and die&lt;br /&gt;then went back school&lt;br /&gt;went for band&lt;br /&gt;i love my section. noo. make it my mid-tbone section.&lt;br /&gt;consisting of xiling nurul and me.&lt;br /&gt;rrah. how to survive band w/o these ppl&lt;br /&gt;sigh. haha then xl and i went to look for di and carolyn&lt;br /&gt;they were doing the banner&lt;br /&gt;and i think its sooo chio.&lt;br /&gt;mhm. haha. carolyn was so excited&lt;br /&gt;she talked to mr lee for 2 mins&lt;br /&gt;and she said it was the longest time she ever talked to mr lee&lt;br /&gt;and me and xl was like -raises eyebrows&lt;br /&gt;haha cos we talked to mr lee wayyyy longer that&lt;br /&gt;heh. then went in. played concerto.&lt;br /&gt;and big fun. shrek.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. then pack up me and xl went to find di and carolyn again&lt;br /&gt;haha. di piggy backed me to teacher goh's art room&lt;br /&gt;cos i was wearing socks no shoes.&lt;br /&gt;haha so funny. then got discussion&lt;br /&gt;playing for aad le.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. then went home.&lt;br /&gt;yup. basically today kinda rocked la&lt;br /&gt;and whats up with my keyboard&lt;br /&gt;fuck. it wontt let me type properly.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; i miss girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[aheh. still cant believe it.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109326408416342994?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109326408416342994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109326408416342994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109326408416342994' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109315235269177695</id><published>2004-08-22T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T13:34:20.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Seharum bunga yang menggoda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sekadar di pandang usah di puja&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kau pasti tak percaya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kasihku bukan untukmu sayang&lt;br /&gt;Tiada kusangka kau sungguh kejam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kau rampas segalanya yang kau dendam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Namun takkan bahgia kehidupanmu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bila bunyi bersatu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kau milikku&lt;br /&gt;Pulangkan cinta hatiku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[hentikanlah menghantuiku]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pulangkanlah padaku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Kupulangkan resah hidupmu]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yang dikau musnah tanpa relaku&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Bebaskanlah maafkan daku oh kasih]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Tiada termaaf yang di sini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kau ragu degupan hatiku ini&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Akan ku jejakimu ke mana jua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hingga akhir masa sayang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the song lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;its a revengeful song.&lt;br /&gt;OST of pontianak.&lt;br /&gt;check it out man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. nothings been going on these days&lt;br /&gt;my throats getting better though&lt;br /&gt;and i cant believe it!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahah looks at cindychan&lt;br /&gt;hmm. private joke.&lt;br /&gt;nehhh. banner looks okay.&lt;br /&gt;okay only. not brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. things are definately on the brighter side nowadays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yeah. been thinking about a lot of things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh wells. shall update properly soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;things are not so happening ler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[if i had one wish,i'd wish for more wishes.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109315235269177695?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109315235269177695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109315235269177695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109315235269177695' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109290806543298386</id><published>2004-08-19T17:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T17:34:25.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;tsk. i hate you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;stoopid daniella. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;stoopid abbigail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;im gonna slap you tmr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and poke yer mouth so that you'll feel pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hmph. cos the dentist is gonna pull yer teeth out tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;mwahahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;mmm. good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and this has got nothing to do with any stc person you idiot!!!&lt;br /&gt;better dont get me into trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i'll kill you if you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;hmph. idiott.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is ehh. 19 august.&lt;br /&gt;6 days with &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CHEWBECCA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HMM. I WONDER WHO IT IS HUH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tskkk.&lt;br /&gt;i am very pissed off with you.&lt;br /&gt;and i want my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;99 roses&lt;/span&gt; and my lamborghini next year&lt;br /&gt;hmph. idiott.&lt;br /&gt;nehh. no mood to blog&lt;br /&gt;but i realised that she remembered the day we got together.&lt;br /&gt;cos dear &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CHEWBECCA&lt;/span&gt; told me. hmm. I WONDER WHO AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;tsk. idiot!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;anw yest had fever&lt;br /&gt;nehh. almost died-ed of hotness.&lt;br /&gt;rrah. then sweet &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;chewbecca&lt;/span&gt; sent me home. as usual.&lt;br /&gt;hmph. hah today took train with &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;chewbecca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and went home with her too.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;chewbecca&lt;/span&gt; had her teeth filled.&lt;br /&gt;haha she's so cute&lt;br /&gt;she even paid fer the cab fare to jurong east int.&lt;br /&gt;and my lemon tea.&lt;br /&gt;how sweet of &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;chewbecca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fck friday the 13th la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tsk. you purposely one right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;always like this to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;insensitive idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[play me.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109290806543298386?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109290806543298386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109290806543298386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109290806543298386' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109248193874185514</id><published>2004-08-14T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T19:12:18.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm. so long since ive blogged&lt;br /&gt;nehh. nothing much happening except fer common test and ehh. that thing&lt;br /&gt;haha fridaythe13th.loveyou.&lt;br /&gt;okay then hmm lets see&lt;br /&gt;yest crammed the last bits of info fer lit and fer the first time the question we predicted came out heh.&lt;br /&gt; everyone was grinning like mad when the teacher gave out the qn paper&lt;br /&gt;rrahhaaha. okay then today had history make up&lt;br /&gt;me and che were totally not paying attention.&lt;br /&gt; she was reading books and dropping things&lt;br /&gt;and i was busy laughing at her and msging YOU.&lt;br /&gt;youyouyouyouyou. loveyousomuch.rrah.&lt;br /&gt;tired of living in a social denial! nehh hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay anw had band&lt;br /&gt;played fieforniek. and me and wani are in charge of writing the storyline&lt;br /&gt;cos we were too enthu about it.&lt;br /&gt;anw haha mrs chua was veryvery nice.really.&lt;br /&gt;we played so many wrong notes but she didnt scold k.&lt;br /&gt;she was so nice.&lt;br /&gt;anw then played concerto d-amore during break&lt;br /&gt; with the KLARINETTES, TRUMPETS, EUPHONIUM and the TUBA.&lt;br /&gt;did i forget anyone? haha okay&lt;br /&gt;and priscilla from perc too&lt;br /&gt;ahahah cos she helped us clap&lt;br /&gt;we're so hopeless can?all got no sense of timing&lt;br /&gt;esp wani rrahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;cos she keeps playing the wrong things.&lt;br /&gt;haha okay after that went up the library to study with wani&lt;br /&gt;but we could not help ourselves from looking down at people then&lt;br /&gt;cindy channy came up&lt;br /&gt;went down to get wani a drink. mhm.&lt;br /&gt;then went home cos someone was in deep trouble.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. that girl is too honest.&lt;br /&gt;anw went home with sue sampan &lt;= i dunno her name! ppl call her sampan&lt;br /&gt;hahah okay and wani and diana too.&lt;br /&gt;then everyone left i was left to walk ard jurong east with chewbecca&lt;br /&gt;hahah really this world is a world of social deniaLL!!&lt;br /&gt;ahaha. meows. hmm. walked till 3 then went home&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go play tennis.&lt;br /&gt; with JOSHUA. winks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. people cant stop assuming things.&lt;br /&gt;i mean. i never specifically say who it is also.&lt;br /&gt;haha so dont assume k. take care ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[iloveyou.2days.] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109248193874185514?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109248193874185514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109248193874185514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109248193874185514' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-10921966500090541</id><published>2004-08-11T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T11:57:30.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. kayy wani wants me to update&lt;br /&gt;but ive got nothing to update&lt;br /&gt;been staying at ritz to watch fireworks&lt;br /&gt;and have been msg-ing &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;chewbecca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah. someone's got her hair cut&lt;br /&gt;and it looks okayyy.&lt;br /&gt;but the old one is nicer.&lt;br /&gt;and now she looks like anime! cos her hair is now dyed black.&lt;br /&gt;rrahs. and friendster is what kinda slow??!!&lt;br /&gt;rrah. quick. anw.&lt;br /&gt;i need to fart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[can i blame it on &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; then?]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-10921966500090541?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/10921966500090541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/10921966500090541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#10921966500090541' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109159055901394371</id><published>2004-08-04T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T11:35:59.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo. heh.&lt;br /&gt;nothing happened yest&lt;br /&gt;except fer pft&lt;br /&gt;which was sooo... pffft.&lt;br /&gt;hahah only got two pathetic a's&lt;br /&gt;haha cos i was laughing my ass off during sit ups.&lt;br /&gt;heh damn.&lt;br /&gt;my pathetic a's were my shuttle run!!! yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;10.4 secs. not bad. but coulda improved.&lt;br /&gt;damn. then jump was 177.&lt;br /&gt;is that an a? nehhh.&lt;br /&gt;anw who cares.&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;ehhh damn tired please&lt;br /&gt;this whole week been sleepin late and waking early&lt;br /&gt;and ive been goin to school early.&lt;br /&gt;yawnns.&lt;br /&gt;nth to update lerr.&lt;br /&gt;but today is a free period day.&lt;br /&gt;hee. ((: beams&lt;br /&gt;but teacher goh didnt come.&lt;br /&gt;sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pickin up the pieces of me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109159055901394371?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109159055901394371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109159055901394371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109159055901394371' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109144946927608709</id><published>2004-08-02T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T20:24:29.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;you wanted to see it so badly right?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now you've seen it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there's no need for words&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's in my eyes and you can feel it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the amount of hatred in me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i blame you for everything &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for all the blood ive lost.for.you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the tears shed.for.you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all WASTED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU TOOK AWAY MY INNOCENCE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU TOOK AWAY MY TRUST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;give everything back to me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;give everything back before i lose my sanity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you played games with my heart. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did you thoroughly enjoy it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now you say you're sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but are you really sorry?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do you think by saying sorry you are actually helping me gain back what ive lost?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YOU MAY BE SORRY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but there' s nothing you can do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for me to gain back whatever you've stolen for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im trying to trust once again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and im doing this for her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109144946927608709?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109144946927608709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109144946927608709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109144946927608709' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109126315581464684</id><published>2004-07-31T16:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T16:39:15.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay!&lt;br /&gt;im positively &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dilamun cinta dong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all fer today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109126315581464684?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109126315581464684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109126315581464684'/><link 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style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;teacher goh rocks my socks.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;haha seow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hyper le today&lt;br /&gt;hmm. i love this week a lot. &lt;br /&gt;so happening ler.&lt;br /&gt;winks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[doubting the love i had for you.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109119099528119256?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109119099528119256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109119099528119256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109119099528119256' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109101893103090991</id><published>2004-07-28T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T20:48:51.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hee. today was a fun day. &lt;br /&gt;aksjflsdj ljsfd jm,nvb &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;GIBBERISH&lt;/span&gt; please.&lt;br /&gt;heeheeheehee. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*giggles and closes mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-points at diana.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;hmm today after malay went to com lab!&lt;br /&gt;and stumbled upon smth that totally &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;rocked me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;like ROCKED me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew. me and ash were laughin our asses off&lt;br /&gt;and i was so f.ing excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;ohgoshgoshgosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hee. i love the world wide web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;god bless the genius who created it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-blesses. lala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then had a lot of fun saying &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;konek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;such a dirty word. tisk tisk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bwawhahahahah &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;*grins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-points to ash and ain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohman. so dirty. anw.&lt;br /&gt;my com hanged fer a moment when i was staring at smth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-points middle finger to com.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;today is pointing day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;points points points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;POINTS.&lt;/span&gt; hee. my fingers are itching to change the desktop pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-itch itch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaahahahha. &lt;br /&gt;madness. &lt;br /&gt;HAHA. anw i heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I HEARD THAT A BLOODIFIED MORONIC SEC 1 SPIKED ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-wags middle finger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;die you bloody arsehole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;burn in hell. lalala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so god damn big mouth tell teacher goh i like her for wat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so foorkin free ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-glares. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;anw to the 1c1 girl who told me about it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;thankew. *beams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;heh. i don even know her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;BUT she knows me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;faints. how the hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;BUT I THINK ITS COS SHE LIKES WANI. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-exposes to the entire world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;heh *beams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT ANYWAY... as i was saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dumb sec ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;any-oh-how say i like teacher goh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TSK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teacher goh is soooo f.ing hottt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i cant take it please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but she's just an eyecandy lorh. FAINTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FUCK YOU SEC ONE PERSON WHO SPIKED ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dont know wat to say don say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BASH YOU UPPP THEN YOU KNOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hmph. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-points. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching some match thing&lt;br /&gt;ppl are running jumping roaring meowing&lt;br /&gt;crap. hahahahha seow. &lt;br /&gt;but i realise athletes are hot hot. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;heh. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;kk i love youuuuuuu. my newest eyecandy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;POM!&amp;nbsp;thats her name.hahah sounds sooo screwed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;she's hot.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[mad about you. POM.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109101893103090991?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109101893103090991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109101893103090991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109101893103090991' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109099934083221446</id><published>2004-07-28T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T15:22:20.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;why is diana so hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah peter pettigrew. &lt;br /&gt;anw yest had a lot of fun with xiling carolyn and diana&lt;br /&gt;then went home with diana. &lt;br /&gt;ehh. today is totally free period day&lt;br /&gt;had pbl. totally crappified.&lt;br /&gt;and today is an &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;eyecandy&lt;/span&gt; day! &lt;br /&gt;sooo fun. i love rainbows&lt;br /&gt;out of point. kk its raining now&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go nats. &lt;br /&gt;but in the end never cos had other commitments.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. &lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;rainbows!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hahah i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;[triciaknows.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109099934083221446?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109099934083221446'/><link 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walked into two ppl scandalizing like mad.&lt;br /&gt;oops. =X hahah kk then went off fer d and t.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. damn sleepy le. wanted to pom down and sleep on the floor&lt;br /&gt;POM. hahaha i like this word a lot.&lt;br /&gt;kk then went fer recess. someone spilled milo down my skirt&lt;br /&gt;lala. then msg-ed shafinaz. is that how she spells her name?&lt;br /&gt;shruggs. &lt;br /&gt;kk then had malay. then maths was sooooo disgusting&lt;br /&gt;i falied my paper but got improve by 3 marks le.&lt;br /&gt;productive.&lt;br /&gt;then had science which was free period. &lt;br /&gt;went to look fer shafinaz.&lt;br /&gt;hmms. lala. &lt;br /&gt;then now i am alone! in the com lab. so scarryyy. &lt;br /&gt;eeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[takemelovemeholdmeusemescrewmemessmethrowme.away.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109090939971317066?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109090939971317066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109090939971317066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109090939971317066' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109073307521284809</id><published>2004-07-25T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T13:26:26.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;she cries.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt know this thing can change color&lt;br /&gt;hmms&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yest slept at 330. &lt;br /&gt;was thinkin about things &lt;br /&gt;for&amp;nbsp;3 and a half hours straight &lt;br /&gt;i am sooo tired. &lt;br /&gt;midi was okay &lt;br /&gt;we did our best &lt;br /&gt;but other groups did better &lt;br /&gt;so thats it then &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;to everyone who came down to support us&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;thanks. thanks for the things you guys bought us&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;((; whitley ppl rock.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh &lt;br /&gt;was thinking of dunno what shit la &lt;br /&gt;am soo depressed now. ohwells. &lt;br /&gt;shall watch ghost story now &lt;br /&gt;hmm. outta point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;[s o&amp;nbsp; ne a r ye t s o&amp;nbsp; f a&amp;nbsp; r aw a y.]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;triciaismine.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109073307521284809?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109073307521284809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109073307521284809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109073307521284809' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109057980075885516</id><published>2004-07-23T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T18:50:00.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today had english!&lt;br /&gt;thats all i have to say&lt;br /&gt;lala. heh. sooo happy!&lt;br /&gt;ilovetriciagoh. &lt;br /&gt;winks. yepps&lt;br /&gt;tmr is midi finals.&lt;br /&gt;all the best to xl nurul and siti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;note to all midi players. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;neh. i think only to xiling and nurul la.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hey you guys. all the best k&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i think the midi thing has brought us closer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and xiling dont think we all are not close k&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmm. good luck and all the best &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lets play this fer mr lee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and mr tok. fer all their sacrifices&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fer eveything&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fer all the tears shed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all the best. have fun tmr k.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love you guys lots and lots.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ilovetriciaandonlytricia.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109057980075885516?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109057980075885516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109057980075885516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109057980075885516' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109038174137001302</id><published>2004-07-21T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T11:49:01.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;so much fer my happy endin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh today is racial harmony!&lt;br /&gt;heh so many chio ppl around&lt;br /&gt;ppl like tricia goh and carol.&lt;br /&gt;heh kk then had maths which was sooo suckified&lt;br /&gt;then had hmm. lit.&lt;br /&gt;then pe.&lt;br /&gt;no comments. damn pissed&lt;br /&gt;thats all i know&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. kk then had recess which was sooo totally funky-fied&lt;br /&gt;cos got this sec one chio de &lt;br /&gt;haha sooo fun. disturb her for a while&lt;br /&gt;then nowwww issss cs.&lt;br /&gt;yucks. today end school like latelate please&lt;br /&gt;330 then end school please. &lt;br /&gt;nvm shall not go fer maths remedial.&lt;br /&gt;yepps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[thanks for making me feel like i was the only one.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109038174137001302?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109038174137001302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109038174137001302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109038174137001302' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109033372503632838</id><published>2004-07-20T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T22:28:45.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;today was an ice skating day&lt;br /&gt;which was sooo totally fun!&lt;br /&gt;heh a lot of ppl fell&lt;br /&gt;but im proud to day i didnt!! ((;&lt;br /&gt;yayayayayay&lt;br /&gt;heh. kk today first period was science&lt;br /&gt;i was productive&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in science&lt;br /&gt;heh then had malay&lt;br /&gt;ran up and down from the malay class to my class&lt;br /&gt;for about four times&lt;br /&gt;cos i&amp;nbsp;left a book in class&lt;br /&gt;had no key. then found key. then didnt bring key for lock.&lt;br /&gt;i can totally die! &lt;br /&gt;ohwells. then had eh english!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i love tricia goh. do i have to say more?&lt;br /&gt;she's soooo bung-ified today&lt;br /&gt;i love herrr.&lt;br /&gt;and i know where she lives.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;let me show you geylang chicken &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whats that you say?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lai lai lai lai lai lai lai lai lai lai.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;heh. then had recess&lt;br /&gt;totally funny cos the whole lot of us cos wanted so save muhneh&lt;br /&gt;yepps. then met xl. and caroline.&lt;br /&gt;carolines sooo funny k.&lt;br /&gt;the honeydew can become gun. mwaha. so cute&lt;br /&gt;xl and me were so god damned amused by her&lt;br /&gt;then played in the rain had cme&lt;br /&gt;was totally crappified&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. then english again. &lt;br /&gt;sighhhhh. i love. i love. i love tricia. &lt;br /&gt;so much.&lt;br /&gt;then had assembly. &lt;br /&gt;totally funkyfied.&lt;br /&gt;had rehearsal&lt;br /&gt;saw lilian. heh sorry neh reply&lt;br /&gt;my phone totally no money. &lt;br /&gt;you owe me letter.&lt;br /&gt;yepps. heh then went off for skating&lt;br /&gt;sooo fun. &lt;br /&gt;heh then went home.&lt;br /&gt;lala. laaaaa. looloo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss prettygirl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heh. prettygirl.&lt;/strong&gt; blushblush. &lt;br /&gt;ohwells. finished doing history&lt;br /&gt;if im gonna do history next year ive gotta prepare to die.&lt;br /&gt;sighh. cant take geog le. too weak&lt;br /&gt;heh. yepps&lt;br /&gt;wanna sleep &lt;br /&gt;yawwnnss. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[tinky-winky.] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109033372503632838?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109033372503632838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109033372503632838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109033372503632838' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-109024418876333809</id><published>2004-07-19T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T21:36:28.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;oh look what you've done you've made a fool of everyone&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;hmm. havent updated for quite a while&lt;br /&gt;dunno when i stopped&lt;br /&gt;was it a wednesday??mwaha. &lt;br /&gt;short term memory sucks&lt;br /&gt;anw got nth to update&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. listening to the reason&lt;br /&gt;cries. its sooo depressin.&lt;br /&gt;nehhhh.&lt;br /&gt;mr ho just called me.&lt;br /&gt;heh to remind me bring journal.&lt;br /&gt;owe him for like ten thousand years de.&lt;br /&gt;kk update &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;went to yishun! yay. &lt;br /&gt;played com games with my totally idiotic cousin&lt;br /&gt;heh then had a lot of fun with my aunts new flip fone.&lt;br /&gt;then went out to eat at chong pang pizzah hut. &lt;br /&gt;two lasagne one personal pizza 10 chicken drumlets and 10 breadstixs&lt;br /&gt;for two person. like wow. halfway ate lasagne i was already 3/4 full.&lt;br /&gt;ate the breadstick. supposedly an appetizer. then stuffed myself with everything&lt;br /&gt;faints. then the breadstick got sauce de&lt;br /&gt;and guess what since my cousin used to work there she knew it was reused.&lt;br /&gt;and recycled. &lt;br /&gt;means someone already dipped in it. &lt;br /&gt;gross. =X so we decided to put in ice&lt;br /&gt;and pepsi and the crushed red pepper in&lt;br /&gt;heh mixed it until it looked brand new&lt;br /&gt;but then the waitress threw it away. such a waste. &lt;br /&gt;soooo wasted! sigh. hahaha then went home late. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday. today!&lt;br /&gt;school was fun!&lt;br /&gt;cos had dance lesson&lt;br /&gt;and english! yay!&lt;br /&gt;today she look sooooo hot with her chio hair&lt;br /&gt;and one strand was stickin out but she still looks hot &lt;br /&gt;sneezes. blah. i think im gonna be sick. &lt;br /&gt;whole day trying to sneeze. ended up yawning somehow&lt;br /&gt;kk then had pe which was fun cos we played against this sec4 clique&lt;br /&gt;and they were like darn good&lt;br /&gt;meow. i was gonna puke cos didnt eat breakfast&lt;br /&gt;then there was this nice person. she was sooo concerned&lt;br /&gt;hahah damn cute. then had recess. malay.&lt;br /&gt;then had english again! yay. &lt;br /&gt;the class totally embarrased me in front of her k&lt;br /&gt;totally crap la you all.&lt;br /&gt;shes just my eyecandy laaa. meows. &lt;br /&gt;heh kk then had maths&lt;br /&gt;did my band timetable&lt;br /&gt;sigh. then went to look for sp. or who ahh. yeah sp. &lt;br /&gt;yepps. today is hyper day.&lt;br /&gt;then went for sci rem. neo was there&lt;br /&gt;wanted to die. neo- fucknation.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. then had ehh. band.it was mostly fun la cos the three of us couldnt stop gossiping&lt;br /&gt;and rolling our eyes at that totally kookoofied polong.&lt;br /&gt;hmms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is for xiling. &lt;br /&gt;ehhh you dont so stressed k.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;dont like that la. &lt;br /&gt;mr lee is yer motivator remember&lt;br /&gt;so must not give up k.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;the midi is for mr lee.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;for all his sacrifices&lt;br /&gt;for everything. &lt;br /&gt;so chins up. ((;&lt;br /&gt;dont let anyone get you down. &lt;br /&gt;and dont cry. please dont&lt;br /&gt;you may think that i this kind damn carefree kind&lt;br /&gt;but im not. i too have a lot on my mind&lt;br /&gt;but try not to be sooo stressed k&lt;br /&gt;am damn worried for you.&lt;br /&gt;so cheer up! ((; smiles. &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i tell you ah. anyone who makes xl cry again arhhh&lt;br /&gt;will get it from me and nurul. and wani and zhiying&lt;br /&gt;and many more. hmph. kookoofied polongs. &lt;br /&gt;band is gettin soooo stressful. i wanna die&lt;br /&gt;but for bangkok and the world tour's sake&lt;br /&gt;i shall change&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be responsible! i wanna perform&lt;br /&gt;meows. after band found out smth disturbing&lt;br /&gt;gigolo is outta my dictionary!&lt;br /&gt;gross. eeeekkss. the word is enough to send chills down my spine&lt;br /&gt;heh. english sooo cheem arh&lt;br /&gt;i wanna top class fer english again.&lt;br /&gt;this one's fer tricia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[if im the one you chose then let me be the one forever.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-109024418876333809?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109024418876333809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/109024418876333809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109024418876333809' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108998867684983726</id><published>2004-07-16T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T22:37:56.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>meows. watsup with blooger huh&lt;br /&gt;damn. i need tah fart&lt;br /&gt;kk i love leticia and qixin and usarin and nic and&amp;nbsp;ethel and the other one. grace&lt;br /&gt;yepps. heh cos they are funny people.&lt;br /&gt;today didnt go down to cck cos had rehearsal&lt;br /&gt;blah. today is boring. really&lt;br /&gt;except for english. d-UH. english is soo fun&lt;br /&gt;meows. tried breathing in her perfume&lt;br /&gt;and oggy and sm and me were tryin to look for her bra line&lt;br /&gt;but coulndt find any&lt;br /&gt;kk then blah la. after the whole rehearsal&lt;br /&gt;wani and ash went town&lt;br /&gt;didnt feel like walking around&lt;br /&gt;so stayed with xl cos i wanted to do my homework&lt;br /&gt;went up to 3s3&lt;br /&gt;apparently 3s3 were filled with sooo many ppl trying to learn tamil&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. funny ppl.they are all so funky k. ended up laughing my ass off&lt;br /&gt;and learnin new tamil words &lt;br /&gt;were screamin like mad ppl in the classand kartinie was just opposite&lt;br /&gt;wth. ohwells&lt;br /&gt;thankew hj for lending us money to get home&lt;br /&gt;winks. shall pay you on monday&lt;br /&gt;hmm. peiyin is sooo squeamish! wheeee.((;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;heh today was basically hyper-ified&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. hee.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;i love aishah's brother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[shall make him mine.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108998867684983726?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108998867684983726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108998867684983726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108998867684983726' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108989585445989420</id><published>2004-07-15T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T20:50:54.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im supposed to treat you as my friend&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to like you as a friend, nothing more&lt;br /&gt;but im falling for you once again&lt;br /&gt;and i don want to&lt;br /&gt;don wanna fall for you again &lt;br /&gt;do i?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. depressive state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant do compo&lt;br /&gt;my brain hurts real badly&lt;br /&gt;listening to first love&lt;br /&gt;just wanna sit and cry the whole day&lt;br /&gt;sigh. this song is soooo depressive.&lt;br /&gt;don feel like blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all i want now is for you to be with me.&lt;br /&gt;all i want is for you to be in my arms once again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive just gotta dream on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss you so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[signed sealed delivered im yours.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can still feel the taste of tobacco&lt;br /&gt;On my lips when you last kissed me&lt;br /&gt;And I thought "Will we see each other again?"&lt;br /&gt;Where will you be tomorrow this time?&lt;br /&gt;Will I be still on your mind?&lt;br /&gt;Oh tell me is your love gonna be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always gonna be my love&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's true, I have never felt this way about anyone&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember to love, you taught me how&lt;br /&gt;You are always gonna be the one, in my life&lt;br /&gt;Someday we will see each other again&lt;br /&gt;I know that you are my one and only first love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time can not stop feelings such as this&lt;br /&gt;Everyday from now I'll think about you&lt;br /&gt;When you came into my life, my world began turning&lt;br /&gt;Where will you be tomorrow this time&lt;br /&gt;Will it be me on your mind?&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me that your love is gonna be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will always be inside my heart&lt;br /&gt;I know it's true. I hope that you never change the way you are&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I have a place in your heart too&lt;br /&gt;Now and forever you are still the one in my life&lt;br /&gt;Someday we will see each other again&lt;br /&gt;I know that you are my one and only first love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are always gonna be my love&lt;br /&gt;I know it's true. I have never felt this way about anyone&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember to love, you taught me how&lt;br /&gt;You are always gonna be the one&lt;br /&gt;One day we will be together again&lt;br /&gt;Now and forever, we will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first love.in english&lt;br /&gt;sigh. depressing!&lt;br /&gt;dammit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[you screwed me up ive done no wrong.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108989585445989420?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108989585445989420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108989585445989420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108989585445989420' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108980256007814766</id><published>2004-07-14T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T18:56:00.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo yo yo! wassup?! &lt;br /&gt;mwaha. okay lets recap. &lt;br /&gt;heh today is such a high day.&lt;br /&gt;winks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;here goes years and years of entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday evening.&lt;br /&gt;went out after changing back to shoes&lt;br /&gt;cos i know we'll be running around.&lt;br /&gt;heh okay then met ash &amp; nurul at esplanade&lt;br /&gt;ate strawberry dipped chocolate or the other way round&lt;br /&gt;i darno. heh. reminds me of &lt;strong&gt;strawberryjam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. then dropped the choc on the floor. ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;then went into the concert hall.&lt;br /&gt;our seat was like sooo infront &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we could practically kiss the players on stage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. then sat beside &lt;strong&gt;self-proclaimed fact- stating chiobu pam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pukes. heh and wanqi too. and wani.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. concert started. then there was this &lt;strong&gt;oh so cute violin player&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally caught my eye k. sooo hot&lt;br /&gt;sooo cute! the way he plays.&lt;br /&gt;faints. hahahh i enjoyed it thoroughly&lt;br /&gt;shaun is damn good with the violin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and aishah's bro is sooo small and cute&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and his friend too!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totally took pictures&lt;br /&gt;hot. too hot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_ _c a n t t a k e i t._ _* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAINTS.&lt;br /&gt;kk. then hahhahaha felt damn high k.&lt;br /&gt;totally cant help myself.&lt;br /&gt;oh yepps! mr sem was the emcee!!&lt;br /&gt;and we totally cheered for him&lt;br /&gt;heh i love mr sem.&lt;br /&gt;hah. kk then after the concert we went toilet&lt;br /&gt;the whole lot of us&lt;br /&gt;then adilah was missing, then aishah&lt;br /&gt;hahah funny k.&lt;br /&gt;then we went out. sang the moon represents my heart&lt;br /&gt;and everyone was staring at my stupidness&lt;br /&gt;mwahah. then ate candy floss!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;yay!! so nice k. so yummy.&lt;br /&gt;oh yepps. &lt;strong&gt;shall call my violin hot guy candy floss.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee! heh we were damn loud and everything&lt;br /&gt;wanqi wani [the mother and dotter] and peiting [the father]&lt;br /&gt;pam, me, aishah, adilah, farina, xiling, theresa etc.&lt;br /&gt;and sang are you sleeping brother john!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahah i tell you we were damn loud&lt;br /&gt;snag happy march at the bridge near fullerton&lt;br /&gt;and everyone was staring cos we were damn loud&lt;br /&gt;heh. then peiting wanted to eat cheese fries at 1015???&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh like totally no kfc around le.&lt;br /&gt;hah. then took the train home. and everything&lt;br /&gt;lalala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday!! &lt;br /&gt;fun day. i love.&lt;br /&gt;morning met wani at je. &lt;br /&gt;she went out of the train when i went in&lt;br /&gt;so i had to wait for 65402132156 years for her to reach clementi&lt;br /&gt;went to meat wanqi and xiling and nurul at cine bk to eat&lt;br /&gt;BREAKFAST! ate and took lotsa pics.&lt;br /&gt;like mixing the ice with tea dregs. &lt;br /&gt;whatever you call em. hahah it was disgusting &lt;br /&gt;check out xilings phone&lt;br /&gt;took a pic of it. took lotsa pics too!!&lt;br /&gt;check xilings phone again. yepps. &lt;br /&gt;heh then went to heeren to find hairband but like duh shops still close&lt;br /&gt;so we walked around hmv to listen to first love again!!&lt;br /&gt;heh then saw cute twins. then went off&lt;br /&gt;took lotsa blue balloons totally kiddy please&lt;br /&gt;but totally fun&lt;br /&gt;heh walked to orchard mrt&lt;br /&gt;to go aries to find hairband&lt;br /&gt;then went to buy flowers!! heh bought one for xiling and she totally didnt expect it&lt;br /&gt;but nvm. then went off to school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wanqi's ballon burst, wani's got lost in a tree along town.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. then in school stood in the middle of a parade square&lt;br /&gt;to release our ballons and make a wish.&lt;br /&gt;yepps. got scolded by ms low. but oh wells. nvm&lt;br /&gt;heh had a lot of fun during band. damn fun i tell you&lt;br /&gt;everyone was so hyper.&lt;br /&gt;then after that went to change and then went off to botanic gardens!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;heh oh yeah before that went toilet cos i had to pee&lt;br /&gt;then my skirt dropped heh.&lt;br /&gt;had to braid hair. yuck.&lt;br /&gt;heh anw reach botanics played blahblah&lt;br /&gt;too tired to type&lt;br /&gt;had lotsa fun la.&lt;br /&gt;cos banana muff. came and i was sooooo happy cant take it faints.&lt;br /&gt;heh then went dinner with mommy and daddy.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. tiring. but fun. ((;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEO SUCKS THE SHIT OUTTA ME.&lt;br /&gt;fuck. &lt;br /&gt;thats all i have tah say.&lt;br /&gt;kookoo nehneh of a blardie bird of a chicken&lt;br /&gt;hmph&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had sci rem by goh. &lt;br /&gt;better than neo la. can already.&lt;br /&gt;then had band. stayed in the store room with xl.&lt;br /&gt;then hahah went out to find mr lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saw tricia goh lotsa times that makes me want to just drop dead on th floor&lt;br /&gt;had english! three fuckin periods k. so happy!!can totally die staring at her&lt;br /&gt;swoons.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh had music too. learnt to dance.&lt;br /&gt;para2. and bali dance. smth liddat.&lt;br /&gt;truly fun i tell you. really. i mean it man&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know dancing rocks. and ms chua is so small and petite&lt;br /&gt;and cute and funny. haha&lt;br /&gt;went home after band. yepps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday. &lt;br /&gt;toosday.&lt;br /&gt;boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fuck neo and her television specs&lt;br /&gt;which are so humongous they are the size of her humongously humungous boobs&lt;br /&gt;damn. i hate her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yepps. today is boring&lt;br /&gt;but had english which was so fucking fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;i love tricia!!! &lt;br /&gt;damn bertha la&lt;br /&gt;made me so high.&lt;br /&gt;heh. &lt;br /&gt;yepps. delia is my tata young partner.&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tooday.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday&lt;br /&gt;neo fucknation day&lt;br /&gt;anti-neo day&lt;br /&gt;and anti- ------- day.&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. &lt;br /&gt;today is stoppid. letsee&lt;br /&gt;maths was productive cos i did all sums correctly. &lt;br /&gt;lit was droning.&lt;br /&gt;then had pe which i totally ponned&lt;br /&gt;played netball with hannah&lt;br /&gt;then got acsi boys that sp are crazy over&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. said hi to tricia gohh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh faints. she said hi back k. how sweet! &lt;br /&gt;and she smiled some more&lt;br /&gt;hmph. Atricia cum atikah.&lt;br /&gt;please take note.&lt;br /&gt;mwahahahahha. evilaughs.&lt;br /&gt;then had recess offered everyone sweets&lt;br /&gt;grace 'grace' and lilian totally took ten thousands of em&lt;br /&gt;meowrs. &lt;br /&gt;yepps. lilian dared pam to ask that kookoo acsi guy what instru he play&lt;br /&gt;i ended up asking&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. so &lt;strong&gt;lilian. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;grace&lt;/strong&gt; the real one&lt;br /&gt;owe me two bucks and three roses respectively.&lt;br /&gt;yepps. he plays the perc and i asked if anyone plays t.bone&lt;br /&gt;then everyone stared to screw their noses up like it was damn cute or smth&lt;br /&gt;yuck. gross. kk then went up class&lt;br /&gt;pam was totally in love with one acsi guy&lt;br /&gt;rollseyes&lt;br /&gt;then had cs. played mean girls on the pc&lt;br /&gt;cos shervon wasnt in and sherman said we could do anything we wanted&lt;br /&gt;heh mean girls rock. so bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. kk then had history which was sooo screwed. BANG.&lt;br /&gt;had to stand behind cos i didnt complete my work.&lt;br /&gt;half the class was there/. like yucks&lt;br /&gt;then she asked us this dumb survey&lt;br /&gt;how good is yer history tcr or smth liddat&lt;br /&gt;then we all had smth bad to say le&lt;br /&gt;in the end it was about s.e.q's&lt;br /&gt;like dammit. she said: &lt;strong&gt;'do i care about what you think about me? no!'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we were like: &lt;strong&gt;'rollseyes.'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yucks. please laaa. disgusting kookoo nehneh. nehhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;sticksouttoungue&lt;br /&gt;yepps then had lunch&lt;br /&gt;may was like eh you wanna act crook int front of the acsi guys?&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. it was quite funny la&lt;br /&gt;totally cannot make it.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. heh then went up had mt. then went for remedial&lt;br /&gt;i was again productive&lt;br /&gt;yepps went down to find esh&lt;br /&gt;met ppl. realised 3s3 is totally into indian culture&lt;br /&gt;cos everyone was speaking in tamil.&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. and daph has this dot on her forehead&lt;br /&gt;totally madness.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. ate cheese toast tuna bread egg bread and banana and milo&lt;br /&gt;totally nutricious. atewithlonglosthydro.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. nehh. then went up to class. watched more tricia on tape&lt;br /&gt;played it for like a record of 187628736454 times.&lt;br /&gt;ohfaints.&lt;br /&gt;heh dad fetched.&lt;br /&gt;i am still watching the tape.&lt;br /&gt;sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new word.&lt;br /&gt;oh this one can make me horrrnayyye.&lt;br /&gt;and the word is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEOW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[im still waiting.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this entry is sooo fuckin long. &lt;br /&gt;meow. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108980256007814766?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108980256007814766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108980256007814766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_11_archive.html#108980256007814766' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108945574394079279</id><published>2004-07-10T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T18:35:43.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello! heh today was a happy day&lt;br /&gt;and it still is. &lt;br /&gt;damn josef!! must he really yawnnnn in my face???? &lt;br /&gt;cries. i want tricia gohhhh.&lt;br /&gt;stoopidjosef. &lt;br /&gt;anyway. oral i think was okay&lt;br /&gt;with the exception of him yawnin in my face. cursescurses.&lt;br /&gt;heh then had band which was totally fun and funky.&lt;br /&gt;cos we got to change to tmr's uniform!!!&lt;br /&gt;yayyyyyyyyy!!&lt;br /&gt;soooo chioooo k. faints.&lt;br /&gt;big shirt and short black skirt so totally hot.&lt;br /&gt;heh played ketchup till i wanna die&lt;br /&gt;halfway constipated&lt;br /&gt;saw haowen. its that how you spell her name?&lt;br /&gt;hahah she's damn hilarious la that girl. faints.&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. then after that went to polish instru for adilah&lt;br /&gt;i am such a nice person. winks. &lt;br /&gt;heh then after that went to meet prettygirl and lisa to eat lunch&lt;br /&gt;wani came along. heh had a hell lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;cos it was soooo crappified. i was being disgusting and everything&lt;br /&gt;played with the food in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;irritated lisa a lot. heh couldnt stop meow-ing.&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. MEOW. it was sooo fun kayyy. &lt;br /&gt;prettygirl was sooo kookoo. heh. &lt;br /&gt;but pretty. still. anw thanks to lisa for helping us pay through nets&lt;br /&gt;even though she was damn pissed hahaha. neh. faintsss.&lt;br /&gt;heh. it was damn funny la. &lt;br /&gt;mwaha. i was being stupid&lt;br /&gt;then went to find stationary. yay!&lt;br /&gt;bought lotsa grReen things. hee. winks.&lt;br /&gt;then went home. was so sad to leave prettypokk. &lt;br /&gt;but heh. now i am at home dying. &lt;br /&gt;dad is sending me to ahhh! ohmygosh. the makin of spidey is on!!&lt;br /&gt;heh spidey. so funny. &lt;br /&gt;anyway am going to the esplanadeeee.&lt;br /&gt;heh wore my sleeveless top and my jeans&lt;br /&gt;with high heels!! so sexy and hot.faints.&lt;br /&gt;self-praise.&lt;br /&gt;heh. dad wants me off the com. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[take my hand and i'll be okay.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108945574394079279?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108945574394079279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108945574394079279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108945574394079279' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108920648838106746</id><published>2004-07-07T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T21:21:28.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;blood sisters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss all my blood sisters.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my blood is your blood.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss bloodsistas.&lt;br /&gt;my three sistas. suddenly miss em so much&lt;br /&gt;sigh. today was a depressed - cum - hyper day!!&lt;br /&gt;and today too was an eyecandy day&lt;br /&gt;hah too many things happen la.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the old days. thats all.&lt;br /&gt;lost my bloody band file.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. feel like crying!! &lt;br /&gt;moodswingmoodswing 24/7&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;delia pointed out that strawberry jam has a crooked nose.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. &lt;br /&gt;sigh. i love tricia goh. &lt;br /&gt;she is so hot and sexy. &lt;br /&gt;heh. yepps. &lt;br /&gt;had self prac. damn. &lt;br /&gt;a complete waste of time cos i didnt practice&lt;br /&gt;sigh. was depressed.&lt;br /&gt;heh. sighhhs. &lt;br /&gt;didnt know hj could conduct. &lt;br /&gt;that girl is hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;she thinks she's sane. faints. &lt;br /&gt;what kind. anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i am sad sad. &lt;br /&gt;i wanna crycry.&lt;br /&gt;but i dunno why. sigh&lt;br /&gt;i guess im just missing you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont walk away from me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108920648838106746?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108920648838106746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108920648838106746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108920648838106746' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108917192842363257</id><published>2004-07-07T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T11:45:28.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello. lets recap. heh&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went to goldhill to practice&lt;br /&gt;it was damn fun cos ms low came along&lt;br /&gt;she sent us there &lt;br /&gt;then it was basically like that la.&lt;br /&gt;then went topshop to buy my sleeveless and 3/4 pants&lt;br /&gt;so chioo. 85 bucks burn in one day.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. then went home. was late for piano cos i was busy watching tv&lt;br /&gt;did english homework with the aircon at 18 degrees.&lt;br /&gt;froze to death&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. daddy sent me to school cos i was carrying a huge ikea bag &lt;br /&gt;today is the antigone play. &lt;br /&gt;heh was the first one to reach school.so dark i was so freaked out&lt;br /&gt;slotted my work in tricia goh's window.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. the day started off well. went to 2c2 for assembly cos i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;today flingfling is very pretty in black. heh i love man.&lt;br /&gt;anyway then had maths which was so darn booooring i almost died-ed of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;then had lit!! antigone playyyyyyayayayayay. &lt;br /&gt;changed to normal bra. and tube. my boobs were definately bigger.&lt;br /&gt;heh so proud of em. wore my sleeveless&lt;br /&gt;looked totally crappy. the play was crappy too cos oggy forgot her dumb lines.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. i did too. heh so i am equally dumb. &lt;br /&gt;anywayyyayayayyayayayay every group was good heh &lt;br /&gt;we did our best laa. yepps . didnt have pe cos i dont think mrs heng came?&lt;br /&gt;yepps. had early recess and everything&lt;br /&gt;saw prettygirl. heh so happy. &lt;br /&gt;then saw strawberry jam. so cute larrhh. heh&lt;br /&gt;drank chocolate milk!!. heh i love chocolate milk. &lt;br /&gt;went to buy banana and fruits. cos today is a fruit day!!! so enthu kay.&lt;br /&gt;heh was so hyper today. maybe cos i saw prettygirl. &lt;br /&gt;then heh &lt;strong&gt;ashikin and me are banana buddies!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we intend to draw faces on them &lt;br /&gt;wani is dirty minded. ahahahhahhah&lt;br /&gt;wheeee!! heh then collected music book. &lt;br /&gt;went to see if got any worksheets. got one stack but no money to payyyayayay.&lt;br /&gt;heh then now is damn cs. and i cant be bothered to listen cos this doesnt concern me.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;iwannaeatmybananaanddrinkmychocolatemilk.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[quit playing games with my heart.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108917192842363257?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108917192842363257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108917192842363257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108917192842363257' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108900524683791816</id><published>2004-07-05T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T13:27:26.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i wanna change to be a better person.&lt;br /&gt;but nothings gonna change my love for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you love her for who she is not for what she is. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ripped from pro bung andi. dunno what that means. she's being philosophical again&lt;br /&gt;now she's in l.a i miss her. sigh. talked to her last night. &lt;br /&gt;words of wisdom again. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love her with all your heart&lt;br /&gt;you have to risk the fact that she might not love you back. &lt;br /&gt;thats what you gotta know if you truly love her. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-this is ripped form wani. she told me the other day. sigh. that one helped a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;love her in silence even if it hurts so bad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-this is ripped form myself. heh i am being dumb.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. enough of love talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPIDEY&lt;/strong&gt; wants to eat &lt;strong&gt;BUTTERFLY&lt;/strong&gt; up.&lt;br /&gt;heh then &lt;strong&gt;DOG&lt;/strong&gt; can eat &lt;strong&gt;CAT&lt;/strong&gt; back.&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. private joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;between prettygirl and me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108900524683791816?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108900524683791816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108900524683791816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108900524683791816' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108900513815966854</id><published>2004-07-05T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T13:25:38.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;this is again not for me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damnit. i am very angry and worried!! &lt;br /&gt;still. sigh. wat to do.&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing i can dooooooo&lt;br /&gt;lalala&lt;br /&gt;anyway this yr v.impt. i must learn to concentrate only on studies&lt;br /&gt;yesh! only studies. nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah and band too. &lt;br /&gt;studies and band only. and my best friends. &lt;br /&gt;but nothing of any anything that will affect me greatly. &lt;br /&gt;cos i wanna be the top student. for once.&lt;br /&gt;and make myself and mommy and daddy and bro happy. and hydro too. &lt;br /&gt;yepps. i must dont care about thunder and lightning affair&lt;br /&gt;or anything of that sort.&lt;br /&gt;yepps. this is my resolution page.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be a nerd nerd and i don wanna break anymore rules.&lt;br /&gt;heh that one i will try. yepps. &lt;br /&gt;i wanna be good. and guai.&lt;br /&gt;yeahs. my room is finally cleared and packed and everything is in order again.&lt;br /&gt;my writing desk is not messy anymore.&lt;br /&gt;heh good space to study. &lt;br /&gt;yepps. off to study. &lt;br /&gt;i wanna be a triple science-er. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[cos we are special, special, everyone is special. everyone in his or her own ways.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108900513815966854?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108900513815966854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108900513815966854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108900513815966854' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108892207755760861</id><published>2004-07-04T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T14:21:17.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;my body's longing to hold you. so bad it hurts inside. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dumb room is in a bloody mess&lt;br /&gt;painted it pink again&lt;br /&gt;and i think the wall's about to collapse&lt;br /&gt;damn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway lets recap.&lt;br /&gt;i dont remember doing anything on thursday&lt;br /&gt;but xl changed specsies.&lt;br /&gt;and i commented a lot on them cos i think they are nice&lt;br /&gt;heh then after band made a lot a lot of noise in the bus and mrt&lt;br /&gt;damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday had youth day&lt;br /&gt;which was totally eyecandy day&lt;br /&gt;and my winkwink was so hot. &lt;br /&gt;so was flingfling. &lt;br /&gt;heh me and ash got like&lt;br /&gt;winkwink&lt;br /&gt;flingfling&lt;br /&gt;ling2*&lt;br /&gt;and wani's got blueblue.&lt;br /&gt;which is totally outta point!! heh. &lt;br /&gt;my new one is called that play thing. &lt;br /&gt;shall inform wani about this on tues.&lt;br /&gt;anyway couldnt find atg to wear so i wore pe shirt&lt;br /&gt;daddy sent me to school cos it was raining heavily&lt;br /&gt;yepps i cant remember what i did but there were lessons.&lt;br /&gt;boring lessons that totally bore me to death&lt;br /&gt;mrs lim gave us candy. she's damn biased.&lt;br /&gt;cos she refused to give extra candy to me&lt;br /&gt;neh. she doesnt believe i am hardworking.&lt;br /&gt;haha who cares.&lt;br /&gt;then lit came sharon goh gave us chocolate. &lt;br /&gt;then malay. stupid la.&lt;br /&gt;i was flicking my orange pen then it flicked to my nose&lt;br /&gt;so my nose was orange faints!! &lt;br /&gt;haahh hahahah then kartinie gave me and wani 4 mins to go toilet&lt;br /&gt;came back late she asked us to do pumping.&lt;br /&gt;i got back ache wat so she excused me &lt;br /&gt;told me to sweep. heh sweeped 1/12 of the room&lt;br /&gt;hahaha wani did 35 situps. &lt;br /&gt;then went to concert. accompanied may to toilet.&lt;br /&gt;then concert sat beside pearlyn. heh totally bitchy and bimbotic.&lt;br /&gt;it was okay le. not so fun. &lt;br /&gt;except for the trainee tcrs part&lt;br /&gt;cos flingfling was there&lt;br /&gt;faints. so hot k. &lt;br /&gt;ms pham was so funny. &lt;br /&gt;prettygirl's beach babe was funky hahahha&lt;br /&gt;our co-form was so bimbotic and vain. hah &lt;br /&gt;then collected pizza&lt;br /&gt;concert ended had a pot luck thing in canteen.&lt;br /&gt;6 pizzas. i ate five slices i think&lt;br /&gt;so hungry k. then gave one to flingfling. &lt;br /&gt;winks. oh saw winkwink. i wanna wink at her.&lt;br /&gt;but totally cannot cos its so obvious. and that play thing too &lt;br /&gt;heh so funny. then went off to esplanade&lt;br /&gt;went to citylink to happy house first&lt;br /&gt;then went to the adidas shop and saw this funky sleeveless shirt&lt;br /&gt;which i totally wanna buy but mommy wont let me&lt;br /&gt;cos i spent 22 bucks on my keychain and harrypotter poster. &lt;br /&gt;sigh. anyway i had lotsa fun. &lt;br /&gt;wani was depressed so i had no choice but to be depressed with her&lt;br /&gt;my imagination was running wildwild k. &lt;br /&gt;faints. dunno what i was thinking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday. came for band at 9 which is so fun cos we didnt have marchin&lt;br /&gt;played lotsa songs and had lotsa fun&lt;br /&gt;cos my neck was so stiff xl was helping me massage it&lt;br /&gt;heh thanks. the whole day it was stiff le&lt;br /&gt;then went for lunch at tanglin mall&lt;br /&gt;the whole band ate there&lt;br /&gt;was thinking of smth really horrible. &lt;br /&gt;thunder will get her way nurul&lt;br /&gt;and lightning will love her back.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. then anw ate macs then went to the chocolate shop to get nougats&lt;br /&gt;which are so nice and tasty. then went to the superrmarrket to get chips&lt;br /&gt;then cabbed down tah school went off to kallang!!!&lt;br /&gt;a lot of things happen at kallang and we had lotsa fun&lt;br /&gt;sat with wanqi cherlynn wani and nurul. &lt;br /&gt;then laugh and laugh and cheer and cheer like damn hell&lt;br /&gt;i love acs barker boys. they are so cute. &lt;br /&gt;esp that bracey guy. hahahah i love!! he's so hot. &lt;br /&gt;wanted to take his picture but the shy wat faints.&lt;br /&gt;cherlynn tried to take a picture of herself&lt;br /&gt;with that cute  guy in the backgrd but totally hopeless&lt;br /&gt;hahah my cousin was dancing in the mass dance display&lt;br /&gt;and some crescent ncc were marching and stuff&lt;br /&gt;then the deyi sec dm was soooo good!!! &lt;br /&gt;rocks man. bowen was good but dm not that good cos he dropped that long stick thingy&lt;br /&gt;tk was the best. i mean they had good sound and everything&lt;br /&gt;they won!!! hah happy for them&lt;br /&gt;anyway if you're going kallang&lt;br /&gt;dont go to the toilet cos its so dirty&lt;br /&gt;saw lotsa disgusting things. &lt;br /&gt;yucks. heh anyway went to the guys toilet without knowing it&lt;br /&gt;haha no wonder it looked different. lucky no one was inside man.&lt;br /&gt;faints. haha then it was raining le. more like drizzling.&lt;br /&gt;ahaha took out my auntie umblella. cherlynn had hello kitty&lt;br /&gt;and this acs(i) boy had doraemon. &lt;br /&gt;FAINTS! hahah anw the whole thing ended and everything&lt;br /&gt;i was feeling depressd and everything. blah. reached school&lt;br /&gt;then cabbed down to meet my mommy at raffles hospital with my aunt and cousins.  &lt;br /&gt;heh was feeling hungry so ate lotsa chicken rice. then went home.&lt;br /&gt;damn tired and everything. &lt;br /&gt;today is a damn boring day. the wind is blowing directly in my face&lt;br /&gt;and i am very cold haha. &lt;br /&gt;looks like its gonna rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sigh. its gonna happen. &lt;br /&gt;i know it is.&lt;br /&gt;but i don wanna lose you&lt;br /&gt;the both of you&lt;br /&gt;in case it happens. cos i know that ill never forgive her. &lt;br /&gt;no matter how close i am to her. i know ill never be able to forgive her&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i am sorry. i am so sad. sigh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont wanna lose you both. &lt;br /&gt;cos i love the both of you too much.&lt;br /&gt;i cant bear to lose any of you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohfuckme. why am i so sad?&lt;br /&gt;hahah i must be happy. &lt;br /&gt;winks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people say that it takes more than a quarrel to break a true friendship.&lt;br /&gt;but what have we done that totally broke us apart?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108892207755760861?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108892207755760861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108892207755760861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108892207755760861' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108868994246204197</id><published>2004-07-01T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T21:52:22.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;the future holds too many surprises for us&lt;br /&gt;__* i l o v e you. i s t i l l do.*__&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wheee!! bro downloaded shareaza.&lt;br /&gt;can totally download the whole of mtv&lt;br /&gt;heh so happy. &lt;br /&gt;anywaydid i update yesterday? &lt;br /&gt;wanted to wake up at 215&lt;br /&gt;cos wanted to watch soccer match&lt;br /&gt;set alarm at 215 i didnt wake up&lt;br /&gt;218 my dad got nightmare&lt;br /&gt;so i woke up &lt;br /&gt;then the hall so dark i very scared &lt;br /&gt;heh cos i thought &lt;strong&gt;ju-on will come&lt;br /&gt;then all the ghost will attack me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cries. im such a scaredy-cat.&lt;br /&gt;heh in the end i got so freaked out i went back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;before that prettygirl msg me&lt;br /&gt;and she was so high until i got influenced&lt;br /&gt;she's sooooo funny. heh she thinks i am funny.&lt;br /&gt;eh? heh pretty girl is understanding. &lt;br /&gt;yup. anw lets recap today&lt;br /&gt;another eyecandy day&lt;br /&gt;heh my mother is funny &lt;br /&gt;she is laughing at the ppl on tv.&lt;br /&gt;heh then she choke on salive&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anw today saw tricia goh. faints. why is she so hot?????????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faints. heh today got d&amp;t and laugh until like mad&lt;br /&gt;then was recess and everything&lt;br /&gt;after malay found out smth disturbing but funny&lt;br /&gt;then went for sci and saw prettygirl&lt;br /&gt;was actually waving at nurul but then never mind&lt;br /&gt;was half waving at prettygirl too&lt;br /&gt;heh then peeped from upstairs&lt;br /&gt;cos tricia goh was downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;science was fun cos we got to explore mirrors.&lt;br /&gt;so funny le. cant stop laughing. &lt;br /&gt;heh then met peiting. &lt;br /&gt;damn funny la that girl so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;heh then went back science lesson end and everything. &lt;br /&gt;stayed back to do antigone which is due nx week???? &lt;br /&gt;totally not rushing. heh then had lotsa fun.&lt;br /&gt;went down for band. collected wrksheets &lt;br /&gt;actually wanted to walk past tricia goh's office&lt;br /&gt;heh then went to meet xl. &lt;br /&gt;she change specs! faints. comment so much about it. &lt;br /&gt;heh. then blah. had lotsa funfunfun!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;totally laugh like mad.&lt;br /&gt;yup then got 15 mins break. ate chicken pattie set?&lt;br /&gt;eeeyucks. morgan is my daughter today.&lt;br /&gt;heh she happily mashed my already mashed potatoes. &lt;br /&gt;heh then band end blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah today is totally laughing day la. &lt;br /&gt;heh giggles madly. &lt;br /&gt;then reach home msged prettygirl&lt;br /&gt;talked about lotsa things like hair??&lt;br /&gt;heh and everything else. &lt;br /&gt;yup then my mom confiscate my phone!&lt;br /&gt;cries. ohwell. wrote letter for prettygirl.&lt;br /&gt;heh faints. &lt;br /&gt;heh kk. gtg le. so tired. &lt;br /&gt;tmr youth day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[clearly its not for me.] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont keep your distance. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108868994246204197?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108868994246204197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108868994246204197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108868994246204197' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108859809400745800</id><published>2004-06-30T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T20:21:34.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;there's nothing i can do. im so in love with you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i think my parents are funny &lt;br /&gt;they are arguing whether to put aircon in the hall or not&lt;br /&gt;anyway today was the best&lt;br /&gt;after cs went to history&lt;br /&gt;and i feel so guilty k. &lt;br /&gt;cos i almost fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;my brain was totally off &lt;br /&gt;blah. but right the moment the bell rang i was totally awake k&lt;br /&gt;wahpiangg. then went malay&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to be lunch le &lt;br /&gt;so went off to 2s2 to find lala and my niece&lt;br /&gt;and my future daughter morgan&lt;br /&gt;she's a bad bad daughter hahah cos she always bully me&lt;br /&gt;neh. haha then after malay went to walk around the school&lt;br /&gt;saw winkwink when talking to nurul &lt;br /&gt;she's darn hot. i cant take it. faints.&lt;br /&gt;hahah nurul is dumb. &lt;br /&gt;she is totally hopeless to hiding things&lt;br /&gt;faints hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;how dare she pull my skirt up when i never wear shorts.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno who saw le but i swore so loudly i think the whole canteen heard.&lt;br /&gt;heh and i was wearing my catcat undies.&lt;br /&gt;totally obit. red and white. a bit like indon flag haha but very chio k. &lt;br /&gt;hahaha oh faints. &lt;br /&gt;then went back to class made lotsa jokes&lt;br /&gt;just couldnt stop laughing&lt;br /&gt;till stomach pain k. i laugh until want to die liddat.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha. oh yup before that saw tricia goh.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna die of happiness. she wear pink today.&lt;br /&gt;so hot. hahah then left canteen &lt;br /&gt;xl say sherman was in the canteen after i left le&lt;br /&gt;so not fated can. sigh&lt;br /&gt;hahaha but anyway went home after that. &lt;br /&gt;hah. i need to do homework.&lt;br /&gt;still got a lot more to go le. &lt;br /&gt;later going to sleep then watch match at 235.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygod. the search cat on my com is licking its feet. &lt;br /&gt;and now its gone. no its back&lt;br /&gt;hahah this thing is cute. &lt;br /&gt;and hee the cat is chasing a green butterfly de&lt;br /&gt;so cute!. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[listen to my heart beat for you.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108859809400745800?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108859809400745800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108859809400745800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108859809400745800' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108856897250406803</id><published>2004-06-30T12:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T12:16:12.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i long for your touch&lt;br /&gt;long to hear your voice again&lt;br /&gt;but it seems time has pulled us apart&lt;br /&gt;the gap between us is just too big&lt;br /&gt;we're just too far apart&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing we can do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're just not meant to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahah fuckme.&lt;br /&gt;why am i in such a disgusting mood.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[my heart is in your hands.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108856897250406803?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108856897250406803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108856897250406803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108856897250406803' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108856842771631517</id><published>2004-06-30T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T12:07:07.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh i am back after 1 whole free period. &lt;br /&gt;sweating like mad cos i walked around the school with peiting&lt;br /&gt;not gonna do the workout. ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[not a word spoken.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108856842771631517?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108856842771631517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108856842771631517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108856842771631517' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108856811168465492</id><published>2004-06-30T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T12:01:51.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this com is damn slow. &lt;br /&gt;anyway today is a winkwink eyecandy day.&lt;br /&gt;heh saw &lt;strong&gt;tricia goh. and prettygirl. and winkwink too!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahhahah but hor. today is generally boring&lt;br /&gt;gave mrs susan tan a bouquet of flowers.&lt;br /&gt;then audrey neo came. our new co-form.&lt;br /&gt;i think our class damn suay. oh wells&lt;br /&gt;didnt get tricia goh though. heard that she is 3s3's co- form.&lt;br /&gt;blah. i want tricia goh. haha&lt;br /&gt;then got maths. lit. then pe.&lt;br /&gt;didnt run cos back pain. mrs heng made us walk around the netball court&lt;br /&gt;till the lesson was over.&lt;br /&gt;wani yvonne and me walk together &lt;br /&gt;that was when i saw &lt;strong&gt;tricia goh, prettygirl and winkwink all at the same time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha happy day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;recess had a good time bitching about that somebody&lt;br /&gt;who apparently thinks that she's the best&lt;br /&gt;that she has the power to boss people around&lt;br /&gt;apparently to her she thinks that the whole world revovles around her&lt;br /&gt;and she thinks that she's so pretty and almighty&lt;br /&gt;ohfuckher. i cant be bothered. damn bitch.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think you so great huh. &lt;br /&gt;then ate noodle.&lt;br /&gt;first time i finish the whole plate&lt;br /&gt;i very proud of myself this days kay&lt;br /&gt;been achieving a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;i am happy. ((;&lt;br /&gt;oops class start le. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[make me yours for life.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108856811168465492?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108856811168465492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108856811168465492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108856811168465492' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108851584152223321</id><published>2004-06-29T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T21:30:41.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omygosh. i cant believe i spelled my future fling fling's name wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;ohfuckme. heh. quoted from gossipgirl.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. &lt;strong&gt;ive given her u p  u p  and  a w a y.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. cant be bothered. i mean. &lt;br /&gt;yeah. ohwells. fuckme. smacks face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway today it was raining like mad. &lt;br /&gt;then reach class it was locked so me and &lt;strong&gt;gaybung [wani.]&lt;/strong&gt; and kris&lt;br /&gt;walked past MRS. susan tan's room and saw flingfling.&lt;br /&gt;heh no laa saw ms goh.&lt;br /&gt;it was still raining le then it was damn dark and cold&lt;br /&gt;then had to walk by the ballerina&lt;br /&gt;heh i know it sounds dumb but im damn freaked out by it k.&lt;br /&gt;then i screamed and ran away&lt;br /&gt;heh. oops.&lt;br /&gt;then went up to class to bully viv.&lt;br /&gt;our class out there got balcony wat&lt;br /&gt;then rain so heavily until it flooded&lt;br /&gt;so we tried to push viv in cos shes so easy and nice to bully.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;naturally she fell in.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells expected. heh.&lt;br /&gt;then science was funny la. i totally paid attention.&lt;br /&gt;really k. &lt;strong&gt;i want to be a triple science-er.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. didnt fall asleep or died-ed of boredom &lt;br /&gt;then went for malay. had fun? yeah. did my freakin homework.&lt;br /&gt;then had to rush to change for &lt;strong&gt;investiture.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cheyyy. like i councillor liddat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changed to band uni. &lt;br /&gt;then walked ard. cos i was hungreh. &lt;br /&gt;then went for rehearsal blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;then teachers came in. hee. saw &lt;strong&gt;old flingfling&lt;/strong&gt;. winkwink&lt;br /&gt;haha ohman. &lt;br /&gt;then played fanfare a bit too early though&lt;br /&gt;but i think it was better than rehearsal's.&lt;br /&gt;so. then got lotsa speech. wahlaoooooehhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;damn long winded siahhhh. want to die man.&lt;br /&gt;heh me and xl had damn lotsa fun can.&lt;br /&gt;hee. &lt;strong&gt;professional conduct&lt;/strong&gt;. ohwells&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am proud of myself cos i tuck in my shirt.&lt;br /&gt;shermin got praise me kays. &lt;br /&gt;i this kind damn hard ppl praise one k.&lt;br /&gt;thankew shermin. heh. i show good example!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winkwink. then went to PAT. went to eat heh &lt;br /&gt;the food was okays. then minglemingle everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ohwells. ash cheer up kays. smiles&lt;br /&gt;that person's a damn bitch la&lt;br /&gt;forget about her k. remember what i said. &lt;br /&gt;l o v e you l o t s. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh watching this damn super drama &lt;br /&gt;the stupid bitch's indon accent is so fake-ified.&lt;br /&gt;eeh. &lt;strong&gt;cecilia&lt;/strong&gt; can speak better indon. &lt;br /&gt;and her hair. oh man its so obvious its a damn wig.&lt;br /&gt;eeh. yucksss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[my flame is burning for you once again and i just cant help myself.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoops. hee. but i want you back.&lt;br /&gt;watch me baby. im gonna make you my flingfling soon!! &lt;br /&gt;heh winks. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108851584152223321?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108851584152223321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108851584152223321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108851584152223321' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108843172423491951</id><published>2004-06-28T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T22:08:44.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh i feel like such a damn cheaterbug&lt;br /&gt;supposed to do compo&lt;br /&gt;but hello ppl here totally gone case&lt;br /&gt;heh totally cant think. eeps&lt;br /&gt;heh this house is super damn messy lorh &lt;br /&gt;stupid renovator do so slow.&lt;br /&gt;and all my presents are squashed up between books.&lt;br /&gt;like my &lt;strong&gt;green plate&lt;/strong&gt;. and the wand thingy p'lynn gave me for v.day&lt;br /&gt;and my &lt;strong&gt;pretty pink pig&lt;/strong&gt;. ooh. my mom didnt throw it away after all&lt;br /&gt;if not i will &lt;strong&gt;die of depression.&lt;/strong&gt; faints. heh but i lost your card.&lt;br /&gt;whoops. =X heh. sorryyyy. &lt;br /&gt;what about my &lt;strong&gt;glow-in-the-dark stars in the testtube thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the &lt;strong&gt;pretty korean keychain&lt;/strong&gt; mel gave me for p6 farewell&lt;br /&gt;and lotsa other things.&lt;br /&gt;i am damn sad. so sad.&lt;br /&gt;cos i dunno where i put my cousins library book&lt;br /&gt;sigh. my brain damage lerrr.&lt;br /&gt;but anw today lesson time was damn fun&lt;br /&gt;cos we got &lt;strong&gt;trica goh.&lt;/strong&gt; and she's damn funky. &lt;br /&gt;hee. &lt;strong&gt;me and wani fell in love with her lerrr. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what to do. too hot ler. &lt;br /&gt;hee. ahems. heh today is &lt;strong&gt;bimbo&lt;/strong&gt; day&lt;br /&gt;cos i cant stop giggling&lt;br /&gt;too happy. heh. too high more like it.&lt;br /&gt;today reach class it was happpily locked. &lt;br /&gt;neh. so we had fun outside class&lt;br /&gt;vivian finally had her ear pierced&lt;br /&gt;heh. no diff. sorry viv.&lt;br /&gt;then was interaction. got mr ho? yeahhs.&lt;br /&gt;then it was music!&lt;br /&gt;ahems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CREATIVE ARTS REP kayyy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee wink wink. watched show&lt;br /&gt;the guy is damn gay.&lt;br /&gt;but his ballet damn good&lt;br /&gt;i am impressed&lt;br /&gt;then english&lt;br /&gt;no need to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that was the time when i got real high&lt;br /&gt;cos trica goh teach wat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee. giggles. &lt;br /&gt;then today pe didnt run cos i had back ache and neck pain&lt;br /&gt;then height and weight. i grew one pathetic cm&lt;br /&gt;but nonetheless, (hee. so cheem) i still grew. and now i am 48.2kg&lt;br /&gt;hee. fatter a bit.&lt;br /&gt;then recess. eh i hungry eh. ate a lot a lot.&lt;br /&gt;saw my pretty niece. she like very shy liddat.&lt;br /&gt;hee. omygosh when will i ever stop giggling??&lt;br /&gt;faints.&lt;br /&gt;kk. then had mt, then ENGLISH again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TWO periods eh. heh i can faint from staring at her kayys.&lt;br /&gt;i love her ((: and heh i got put star beside english period in my timetable.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee. giggles madlyyy. oooh faints.&lt;br /&gt;hee. then maths was interesting&lt;br /&gt;i learnt something newww. about indeces.&lt;br /&gt;hee. and i do all sums correct one lorh&lt;br /&gt;never look at answers somemore&lt;br /&gt;hee. &lt;strong&gt;potential triple science-er.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee. no la. fake onlyyy. giggles.&lt;br /&gt;what kind of triple science-er giggle like mad huh. hee. &lt;br /&gt;then got band&lt;br /&gt;i talked to morrrrrgan. and ceciiiiiilia. &lt;br /&gt;winkwink. i love em all.&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha. mwaha. mwaha. hee. giggles.&lt;br /&gt;heh then had band rehearsal&lt;br /&gt;i am tired of blasting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pls take note if our trombones crack&lt;br /&gt;buy us new ones kay. ((;&lt;br /&gt;yup. then many things happen. so pissed off kay&lt;br /&gt;totally ripped my giggly mood off.&lt;br /&gt;then i wasnt so high anymore. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like pfft. then after band&lt;br /&gt;we jiayou nurul run&lt;br /&gt;me and xl were doing parlouf? heh so fun.&lt;br /&gt;ran about 4 rounds. hee. then i got high again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cos tbone section rocks rocks.&lt;br /&gt;we may be unproductive&lt;br /&gt;to you we might be a totally slack section&lt;br /&gt;we are unproductive, lazy and incorrigible and forgetful.&lt;br /&gt;cos we always misplace things&lt;br /&gt;but we are united kay.&lt;br /&gt;and we'll show the world tbone is not that useless&lt;br /&gt;not tip top standard but good standard.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;hmphffff. &lt;br /&gt;anyway mr chua rocks. &lt;br /&gt;totally lifted my mood &lt;strong&gt;u p  u p  and  a w a y  !! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee. he's so cute. giggles.&lt;br /&gt;heh. kk then went home. &lt;br /&gt;lets talk about sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had concert at henderson cc.&lt;br /&gt;wheeee!!! not that good but i had fun&lt;br /&gt;i had fun cos me and xl &lt;strong&gt;threw saliva on the stage&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee. heh. then it was more fun-er&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cos prettygirl came.&lt;br /&gt;and she was very pretty in pink shirt and short skirt&lt;br /&gt;she was heavenly cute and hot. &lt;br /&gt;heh. couldnt take my eyes off her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went off to sakura to eat&lt;br /&gt;then my stupid stomach pain ler.&lt;br /&gt;had to call my dad to pick me up &lt;br /&gt;whoa like pain lorh&lt;br /&gt;can die one &lt;br /&gt;hmms. &lt;br /&gt;then evening horh.&lt;br /&gt;still can go to east coast&lt;br /&gt;stomach pain finish ler.&lt;br /&gt;so went cycling &lt;br /&gt;hee. then saw lotsa jet planes and ships.&lt;br /&gt;heh then went home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heh this is for you&lt;br /&gt;uhm i hope you like what i gave you today&lt;br /&gt;hahah uhm yepps. say hi to &lt;em&gt;'grace'&lt;/em&gt; for me. &lt;br /&gt;say its from &lt;em&gt;'wani'&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;heh &lt;em&gt;'grace'&lt;/em&gt; will understand.&lt;br /&gt;tell &lt;em&gt;joanne&lt;/em&gt; this k.&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*things will never be the same again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much for my happy ending &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk this over &lt;br /&gt;It's not like we're dead &lt;br /&gt;Was it something I did? &lt;br /&gt;Was it something you said? &lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me hanging &lt;br /&gt;In a city so dead &lt;br /&gt;Held up so high &lt;br /&gt;On such a breakable thread &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were all the things I thought I knew&lt;br /&gt;And I thought we could be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were everything, everything that I wanted &lt;br /&gt;We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it &lt;br /&gt;All of the memories, so close to me, just fade away &lt;br /&gt;All this time you were pretending &lt;br /&gt;So much for my happy ending &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got your dumb friends &lt;br /&gt;I know what they say &lt;br /&gt;They tell you I'm difficult &lt;br /&gt;But so are they &lt;br /&gt;But they don't know me &lt;br /&gt;Do they even know you? &lt;br /&gt;All the things you hide from me &lt;br /&gt;All the shit that you do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were all the things I thought I knew &lt;br /&gt;And I thought we could be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's nice to know that you were there &lt;br /&gt;Thanks for acting like you cared &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And making me feel like I was the only one &lt;br /&gt;It's nice to know we had it all &lt;br /&gt;Thanks for watching as I fall&lt;br /&gt;And letting me know we were done &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so much for my happy ending&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108843172423491951?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108843172423491951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108843172423491951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108843172423491951' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108822977185464762</id><published>2004-06-26T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T14:02:51.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yups. promoting our performance.&lt;br /&gt;anyone interested to watch &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing an alto sax solo&lt;br /&gt;hahaha can go and watch us play on &lt;strong&gt;24july&lt;/strong&gt; at shangrila&lt;br /&gt;eh nooo la not shangrila. where got so high class one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at shangrila the beside there. 7 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone interested pls contact &lt;strong&gt;tan xiling at 3s3 on monday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pls bring along five bucks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there xiling.&lt;br /&gt;i promote ler.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108822977185464762?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108822977185464762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108822977185464762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108822977185464762' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108822958579721638</id><published>2004-06-26T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T13:59:45.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is a constipated day.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells lets not talk about band cos half the time i was shitting.&lt;br /&gt;hah. anw today shall go to yishun&lt;br /&gt;visit my dear granny and pops.&lt;br /&gt;and my cousins!!!&lt;br /&gt;so we can play ppg again. &lt;br /&gt;haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh. &lt;br /&gt;i love sherman.&lt;br /&gt;and the person whom i fed banana muffin.&lt;br /&gt;hee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108822958579721638?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108822958579721638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108822958579721638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108822958579721638' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108804717584004426</id><published>2004-06-24T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T11:19:35.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>template changed thanks to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;fontsize="100"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHUPING&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/fontsize&gt; &lt;br /&gt;heh. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108804717584004426?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108804717584004426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108804717584004426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108804717584004426' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108796347661522449</id><published>2004-06-23T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T12:04:36.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh anw hahah &lt;br /&gt;oh man&lt;br /&gt;had fun with my cousins fingernail play thingy&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. i have funky nails. &lt;br /&gt;anw played with play-doh.&lt;br /&gt;and barbie!!&lt;br /&gt;and oh we played ppg again. mwaha. &lt;br /&gt;faints. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108796347661522449?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108796347661522449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108796347661522449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108796347661522449' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108796299271221923</id><published>2004-06-23T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T11:56:32.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;sigh. so many things happening le. &lt;br /&gt;glad thigs are okay now&lt;br /&gt;but i can tell that things wont be the same anymore.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;but hey. dont say that you dont matter to me k.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. the house is undergoing renovation.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess ill be stayin over at my grans house.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;i need to do the stupid english assignment&lt;br /&gt;20 articles.&lt;br /&gt;can die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*im sorry for all the times ive hurt you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108796299271221923?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108796299271221923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108796299271221923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108796299271221923' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108790241664079425</id><published>2004-06-22T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T19:06:56.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;oh god.&lt;br /&gt;im so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;im so &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; sorry.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a session who doctor ahems &lt;br /&gt;feel like things are not meant to be this way&lt;br /&gt;sigh. i am sorry k&lt;br /&gt;shouldnt have said those things. &lt;br /&gt;i know you hate me.&lt;br /&gt;but its okay.&lt;br /&gt;guess you have every reason to be angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things are not getting better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mwaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*im not human. i cant make mistakes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108790241664079425?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108790241664079425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108790241664079425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108790241664079425' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108790007369314654</id><published>2004-06-22T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T18:27:53.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;oh puh-lease. &lt;br /&gt;can you please just shut it?&lt;br /&gt;had enough of this&lt;br /&gt;oh wow like who hurt who last time huh&lt;br /&gt;who was the one who made me so screwed&lt;br /&gt;think about it la please&lt;br /&gt;you're so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what.&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a shit if im a bloody bitch&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a fuckin shit about who you think i am&lt;br /&gt;and hell. if you think im one hell of a god damned bitch&lt;br /&gt;then be it.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CARE ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;noooo. not anymore. I DONT CARE AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;what??? say that again?&lt;br /&gt;oh you know me too well?&lt;br /&gt;then im sorry to say you dont know me at all.&lt;br /&gt;and for me commenting?&lt;br /&gt;what do you care.&lt;br /&gt;okay now i geddit.&lt;br /&gt;you're single. again.&lt;br /&gt;oh wow thats news to me.&lt;br /&gt;okay fine i get the damn message&lt;br /&gt;so can you please drop the whole subject&lt;br /&gt;hate me for all i care&lt;br /&gt;you can happily not forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;but just drop the bloody subject.&lt;br /&gt;faints. &lt;br /&gt;to think that we used to be friends. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm hello.&lt;br /&gt;i am tired of swearing&lt;br /&gt;hah. been a long time since ive been this angry at someone.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*hate me for all i care. there's nothing between us anyway. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108790007369314654?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108790007369314654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108790007369314654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108790007369314654' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108773698932613610</id><published>2004-06-20T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T21:09:49.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;this is what you'd call &lt;strong&gt;obsession.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha &lt;strong&gt;i love hanson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh. &lt;strong&gt;I SO CANT BELIEVE THEY'RE BACK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faints.&lt;br /&gt;taylor's married though. sigh&lt;br /&gt;hahah my hottie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he's soooo god darned cute!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faintsss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hanson rocks rocks!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh ohmygosh!&lt;br /&gt;okay anw lets recap.&lt;br /&gt;lets see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday had band.&lt;br /&gt;the usual.&lt;br /&gt;except for nurul's absence.&lt;br /&gt;heh. &lt;br /&gt;cant remember much though &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but xl and i were bitching like mad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not about you nurul. hahha. &lt;br /&gt;bitch about xl's best friend.&lt;br /&gt;wink wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday went to musictec&lt;br /&gt;had hell a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh WOW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then uhm went to borders.&lt;br /&gt;to buy a &lt;strong&gt;voodoo doll&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cz i wanted to &lt;strong&gt;poke &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; to death&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah. not that evil.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha walked ard borders with xl.&lt;br /&gt;went home and i cant remember much too.&lt;br /&gt;brain concussion. &lt;br /&gt;ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk then saturday&lt;br /&gt;had un-compulsory band &lt;br /&gt;haha tbone was damn slack.&lt;br /&gt;at  9 i begged xl to go macs for break&lt;br /&gt;then she let me and nurul off.&lt;br /&gt;bought breakfast&lt;br /&gt;we whole day jaywalk le hahaha winkwink.&lt;br /&gt;then went back didnt play ate breakfast&lt;br /&gt;nurul's butter melted along the way&lt;br /&gt;hoho. kk then couldnt finish pancake we cut it into xl's name&lt;br /&gt;hahah so creative.&lt;br /&gt;then we totally slacked like crap man.&lt;br /&gt;left at 11? super early man&lt;br /&gt;went town to uh. what the hell did we do?&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. we jaywalked again. haha&lt;br /&gt;went heeren walk walk and walk at hmv&lt;br /&gt;lotsa &lt;strong&gt;PPG POSTERS &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;R&amp;J&lt;/strong&gt; ones too&lt;br /&gt;heh. i wanna buy.&lt;br /&gt;heart first love&lt;br /&gt;it totally captured my attention k.&lt;br /&gt;went smth like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'you'll always be the one in my heart&lt;br /&gt;will i always be the one in yours?'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah those lines really captured my attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like whoa. &lt;em&gt;WHOA&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha why is hanson so cute??/&lt;br /&gt;esp taylor!!!! and zac too.&lt;br /&gt;oh man faints.&lt;br /&gt;-boycrazyy.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha okay.&lt;br /&gt;then at night went to yishun.&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate daddy's day.&lt;br /&gt;heh had lotsa fun with my best cuzzs.&lt;br /&gt;haha yepps had lotsa fun and ate a lot of food.&lt;br /&gt;heh. &lt;br /&gt;kk then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday which is today&lt;br /&gt;went out to eat lunch with my family&lt;br /&gt;then went to buy the equalizer at IMM.&lt;br /&gt;then installed equalizer&lt;br /&gt;parents got pissed at me cz i was listening to the radio&lt;br /&gt;wasnt being helpful bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;rollseyes&lt;br /&gt;so i happily became the maid of the day&lt;br /&gt;folding clothes and cleaning the house &lt;br /&gt;like no one's business.&lt;br /&gt;yuck.&lt;br /&gt;now the computer is fixed&lt;br /&gt;downgraded to windows 2000 pro edition.&lt;br /&gt;so useless&lt;br /&gt;all my documents pictures and music gone gone lorh.&lt;br /&gt;tsk. &lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;br /&gt;and no msn messenger.&lt;br /&gt;AND no private account like family edition.&lt;br /&gt;tsk useless.&lt;br /&gt;stupid virus.&lt;br /&gt;anw this one is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dont be so stressed la k&lt;br /&gt;and you better dont be so affected by that gundu shithead&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;hahah i think by next yr youre a millionaire.&lt;br /&gt;hahah totally cant make it one.&lt;br /&gt;sticksouttongue.&lt;br /&gt;neh. ho.&lt;br /&gt;kabish. kaboosh.&lt;br /&gt;this ones for her man. &lt;br /&gt;that dumb shithead.&lt;br /&gt;hahah winkwink.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yepps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ilovehanson.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*happy once again. ((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahlao. this entry so long de. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108773698932613610?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108773698932613610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108773698932613610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_20_archive.html#108773698932613610' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108744280074836187</id><published>2004-06-17T11:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T11:26:40.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;kau telah hancurkan hidupku&lt;br /&gt;hancurkan kebahagiaanku.&lt;br /&gt;kerana kau&lt;br /&gt;aku sekarang terperangkap antara hidup dan mati&lt;br /&gt;antara alam mimpi dan realiti.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108744280074836187?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108744280074836187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108744280074836187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108744280074836187' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108744262445946945</id><published>2004-06-17T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T11:23:44.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh. now is lunch for band&lt;br /&gt;and every section in band is going for section lunch&lt;br /&gt;except for tbone section&lt;br /&gt;heh xl bought us macs so we eating in school&lt;br /&gt;haha. anw went to watch harry potter&lt;br /&gt;and daniel radcliffe is sooooo darn hot!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah and i love rupert grint&lt;br /&gt;anw harry potter cheat my money one&lt;br /&gt;cut out a lot a lot a lot of parts le&lt;br /&gt;i wanna kill the stupid director.&lt;br /&gt;but anw i still enjoyed it&lt;br /&gt;almost died-ed of coldness cz i was wearing shorts&lt;br /&gt;heh. was freezing&lt;br /&gt;i almost cried k. sirius so poor thing&lt;br /&gt;harry potter rocks rocks&lt;br /&gt;faints faints. &lt;br /&gt;i love harry potter!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but tsk no more oliver wood not funky le.&lt;br /&gt;and not much quidditch le&lt;br /&gt;i dont like.&lt;br /&gt;lets sue the dumb director!!&lt;br /&gt;heh yup i am hungry hungry. ((:&lt;br /&gt;heard this song on mtv. &lt;br /&gt;the lyrics quite meaningful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I walked across an empty land&lt;br /&gt;I knew the pathway like the back of my hand&lt;br /&gt;I felt the earth beneath my feet&lt;br /&gt;Sat by the river and it made me complete &lt;br /&gt;Oh simple thing where have you gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting old and I need something to rely on&lt;br /&gt;So tell me when you're gonna let me in&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across a fallen tree&lt;br /&gt;I felt the branches of it looking at me&lt;br /&gt;Is this the place we used to love?&lt;br /&gt;Is this the place that I've been dreaming of? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh simple thing where have you gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting old and I need something to rely on&lt;br /&gt;So tell me when you're gonna let me in&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you have a minute why don't we go&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it somewhere only we know?&lt;br /&gt;This could be the end of everything&lt;br /&gt;So why don't we go&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere only we know? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh simple thing where have you gone&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting old and I need something to rely on&lt;br /&gt;So tell me when you're gonna let me in&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you have a minute why don't we go&lt;br /&gt;Talk about it somewhere only we know?&lt;br /&gt;This could be the end of everything&lt;br /&gt;So why don't we go&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere only we know? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could be the end of everything&lt;br /&gt;So why don't we go&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere only we know?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so funky right.&lt;br /&gt;i love my imaginary may.&lt;br /&gt;and may only. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;since the real may is taken. sobs.&lt;br /&gt;no offence le sp. heh. &lt;br /&gt;kk xiling wants to eat now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[i am not affected by you.]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108744262445946945?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108744262445946945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108744262445946945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108744262445946945' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6551260.post-108735912990808861</id><published>2004-06-16T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T12:14:49.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tsk. dumb sp.&lt;br /&gt;anw. heh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am not pms-ing.&lt;br /&gt;neh. i have every reason to be angry&lt;br /&gt;tsk. anw i dont hold grudges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;unlike some people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;neh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw the knight bus has many cute guys.&lt;br /&gt;but no more knight bus anymore.&lt;br /&gt;heh. anw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ethel's got moley nipples.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;judy say one. &lt;br /&gt;heh. &lt;br /&gt;i am happy happy.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;TBONE SECTION ROCKS ROCKS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAT IS BEING IRRITATING. &lt;br /&gt;NEH.=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6551260-108735912990808861?l=empty-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108735912990808861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6551260/posts/default/108735912990808861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://empty-.blogspot.com/2004_06_13_archive.html#108735912990808861' title=''/><author><name>parisnicky</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></entry></feed>
