<?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-17434073</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:57:49.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>elizabeth's.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><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>268</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116360653034055274</id><published>2006-11-15T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T08:22:38.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I survived yesterday's training. go me. physical was so XXX hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;i was going to die and my bones were close to f.a.l.l.i.n.g a.p.a.r.t ya thankssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class bbq in the night all the way at downtown east was pretty kickass. teachers were down too.&lt;br /&gt;evelene is leaving for melbourne and i am sad. will miss her. she got tricked and had a damn cake in her face. cake warrr, water bomb fight started. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;i ran away to hide in the room and locked all the doors because i am a loser. (who does not want people to see her bra beneath that white cotton or get attacked by a stupid cake)&lt;br /&gt;tv was great by the way. muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my nose was running for a marathon when i got back. i hated it.&lt;br /&gt;i began to feel hot because i sneezed too much. so i turned on the aircon then i started sneezing even more.&lt;br /&gt;stupid.&lt;br /&gt;and why the fuck was i still up till 6.10am last night?&lt;br /&gt;i am going to fucking die if i dont get my fat ass out of this chair tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men using men perfume is homosexual, according to my dad.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess perhaps that explains why he bought women's perfume from Sasa today for his own use?&lt;br /&gt;....something is absolutely not right.&lt;br /&gt;well ok i'm going to steal it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its is the twin's birthday! :D loveeee you both rahwani and rahmuna!!! happy 14th birthday! &lt;333333333&lt;br /&gt;i am horrible and i owe 6341073628345410 people their presents since your grandmother was born. i deserve to fall off the face of the planet yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got my hair cut and i love it.&lt;br /&gt;the internet connection is farrrrrrrrking gay.&lt;br /&gt;IT&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116360653034055274?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116360653034055274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116360653034055274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116360653034055274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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getting better. i'm happier, less stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;asdfghjklI'MfjdfgdEXCITEDnbhgffk&lt;br /&gt;STEP UP! with collette and teresa :D&lt;br /&gt;i love channing tatum. fucking everyone does. he's amazing. he can so dance.&lt;br /&gt;my fucking love. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here back home, i'm stuck with this '''''study room''''' with shitloads of books files notes and a whole crap of vynal shit. &gt;&gt;&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;i dug out the entire bookshelf last night. i thought i could pack my room.&lt;br /&gt;hell no.&lt;br /&gt;looking at all these buzzcocks and crass here gives me a biggg headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh fucking sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's So You Think You Can Dance and ANTM tonight.&lt;br /&gt;its going to be amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like pokey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116341781746668284?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116257966833696485</id><published>2006-11-04T02:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T03:11:37.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/white%20roses.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/400/white%20roses.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When something like a soul becomes initialized and folded up like paper dolls and little notes.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll always love you Gong gong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rest in peace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116257966833696485?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116257966833696485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116257966833696485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116257966833696485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116257966833696485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/11/when-something-like-soul-becomes.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116257761215786392</id><published>2006-11-02T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T11:00:57.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You'll never understand how fucking painful it fucking feels to be beside your grandpa the whole day shaking him hard, pleading him to stop sleeping and wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he never listens. stops breathing, turns pale, feels ice cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how my grandma collapsed from crying.&lt;br /&gt;you'll never know much it hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116257761215786392?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116240209875026689</id><published>2006-11-02T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T10:15:58.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Maybe ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm losing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats the last thing i'd ever want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116240209875026689?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116240209875026689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116240209875026689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;I hate those cries.&lt;br /&gt;I hate those screams.&lt;br /&gt;It hurts like fuck.&lt;br /&gt;God, please take away all the pain, I'm begging you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;An empty room can be so deafen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The silence makes you wanna scream.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It drives you crazy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time is running out&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116231204256063703?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116231204256063703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116231204256063703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;em&gt;tak pag pag pag tek tek tek pok pok pok piak! ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;to visit grandpa. Many of my relatives were there, cos its like SUNDAY yaaaaaaa. I havent seen many of them for a long time, esp wyyyyy! We used to play alot together when we were&lt;br /&gt;younger, he's so... old now. And joanne too! &amp;&amp;amp;&amp;, few more other cousins.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of them were giving me 'lectures' about the combination thing today &amp;amp; I've decided to go for 2222222, and where amaths will probably murder the shit out of me and I'm gonna take art. YES I AM INTERESTED and *cough *ahem cough DISCIPLINED.&lt;br /&gt;Hhahhahaha ya i'm gonna tick that box :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the hospital is a depressy and sadistic place. I will like start tearing when I see my&lt;br /&gt;grandpa cos he's so pitiful D': He had this major breathing difficulty today ): Then one of my stupid aunty scolded me for crying, cos he hasnt die yet, so cannot cry wtf. They're like all so...&lt;br /&gt;unfeeling. And noisy and irritating and whoaaaa ji ji ji ji ji ji ji ji talk non stop knn o.O Ugh&lt;br /&gt;SHADUPPPPPP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next headed to my gramps place. Havent been there in ages too. Their house was soooo big. The maids room bigger than my room, she even has her own toilet in her room. I jealousxzxZ! ): At one point of time my grandma stuck her tongue out at me okay like this &gt;&gt;&gt; :P HA HA HAAAA SO CUTE. I miss that place seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt who got back from states few week ago decided to give me her 30GB ipod video today :O, and probably get back there to buy another one for herself cos she knew I wanted it badly! :DDD She bought it for $280 over there wtf so cheappppp oh my god. My 2GB nano costed like, more than that when I bought it here in sg la wth cheat my money. YAY okay she totally made my day! (: Luckily she hasnt opened the box yet, so its brand new A-HAAAAAA.&lt;br /&gt;She's so nice omggggg. I love her like mad :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116214292472774369?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116214292472774369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116214292472774369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116214292472774369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116214292472774369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-gleneagles-again-and-it-goes-tak.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116208898455447060</id><published>2006-10-29T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T10:49:11.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wtf. dont ask me why I'm up so early on a sunday morning. omg my mum's the best walaoeh. Slept at 4.30am in the morning, forced to wake up at 10am, omg thats like, 6 hours of sleep&lt;br /&gt;knnnnnnnnn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116208898455447060?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116208898455447060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116208898455447060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116208898455447060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116208898455447060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/wtf.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116186329480905717</id><published>2006-10-26T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T04:48:14.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*)(**&amp;^%%^$$%#@#!@@#$%##^%$%&amp;amp;%&amp;^#@#!++_)^&amp;amp;^%%#@#&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116186329480905717?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116186329480905717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116186329480905717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116186329480905717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116186329480905717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116179701414756784</id><published>2006-10-25T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T11:30:39.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After school was loveeeee. Stayed back with yingying to do the hockey board, we spent most of the day talking and laughing so much instead. Vineeta came to join us after her training. Okay she's this&lt;br /&gt;woahhhhhhh super humorous person I've ever met okay omg. She really made me laugh damn alot today oh man! :D Hhahaaha and OMG. the locker. Hey I totally thought I had like 4 or 5 books to take home. Got hellulva big shock yo, I had like X 3 of what I had expected to take home :O And I also discovered that I actually occupied 2 lockers, the other one is illegal yknow. I just dumped my non important stuffs in it, cos my locker which had the lock on was full :O HAHA so loser la shitzzz. Then eh I brought home as much as I could, but I guess that was only 1/3 of the stuff there? :S My mum couldnt come to fetch me, guess what.&lt;br /&gt;I probably looked like a damn idiot for hugging this whole stack of books home! :(&lt;br /&gt;Like what eh, ceeeee I habb sho maniii the boooooksszxz worrrr! 8))) I lubbbbb my booookiesszxzx heeheeeeeeeeeeee! X) -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking about tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Last day of school means, the last day 2D's ever gonna be together as one class again. Its been two memorable years, I loveeeeeee 2D! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/class%20pic.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/400/class%20pic.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also that I'll not be seeing many people till 2007 :O And we'll all be in different classes. Omg dieeeeeeee! AND THE SEC 4S AND 5S OMGZXZXZXZ? :S&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling lost right now, what will 2007 be like? And I'll be in sec 3 :O I'm not ready! D: Sounds super weird la shit :/ I'm feeling super depressy now. &amp;amp; fucking scared! ): I recalled what clarissa last told me today before she left, that today would be the last day I'm seeing her?&lt;br /&gt;:((((((( as in in school. I think I stoned at that moment, like :O.... then my mind went blank hahah damn. Omg testes?&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You're not gonna be in stc next year too. Shit la.&lt;br /&gt;So ... omg the cock how eh? uh. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;:/ :S D: :( :(((((((((((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116179701414756784?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116179701414756784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116179701414756784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116179701414756784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116179701414756784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/after-school-was-loveeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116170842650867794</id><published>2006-10-24T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T11:31:52.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to look at 7 or around 8 showflats with my mum today. Okay, she just suddenly said she wanna take a look, so I tagged along. One condo was daaaamn cool! ): It has this emo theme HAHA and a private pool okay, like beside the hall? And its quite a big pool! Then you have to cross the platform built above the pool to the otherside, which is the bedroom. Omg woah i was like :OOOOO! Hhaha yay and I just downloaded the I must be emo song! I heard of it from testes, its so cute and funny! haha go watch the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bolt.com/AmericanSoldier87/video/I_Must_Be_Emo/1309394"&gt;http://www.bolt.com/AmericanSoldier87/video/I_Must_Be_Emo/1309394&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop my breathing and slit my throat &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I must be emo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't jump around when I go to shows &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I must be emo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dye in my hair and polish on my toes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I must be emo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I play guitar and write suicide notes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I must be emo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaahhaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116170842650867794?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116170842650867794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116170842650867794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116170842650867794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116170842650867794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-to-look-at-7-or-around-8.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116162097722552445</id><published>2006-10-23T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T09:30:55.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Watched So you think you can dance just now. WOAH HOT.&lt;br /&gt;Dance until so hot omggg and the who was damn sexy. Okay no,&lt;br /&gt;everyone's sexy. Shake shake shakeeeeeee whoo! Super hotttt!&lt;br /&gt;I like the hip hop one, I like watching them danceeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; ANTM too. I just remembered shanna keeps wearing the molliesue&lt;br /&gt;nametag or sticker thing in school. I miss mollie sue on ANTM! ):&lt;br /&gt;I miss admiring her hair D ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I almost forgot. I was talking to teresa about it online just now ha.&lt;br /&gt;My dad. He's so cute omg! Couple of days ago when I told him I got&lt;br /&gt;66 for art, he was like, " Huh? Eh! Why so low! You used to get 1st in&lt;br /&gt;the level for art, why'd you drop so much? &lt;strong&gt;YOU NEVER PAY &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ATTENTION IN CLASS ISIT&lt;/strong&gt;! "&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;no leh, I GOT PAY ATTENTION! mr seow is niao. stingy la eeeee.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaahahahhahaahaaaaah eh I totally pay attention in art okay!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA OMG WTHHHH. I love dadddddddy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116162097722552445?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116162097722552445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116162097722552445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116162097722552445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116162097722552445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/watched-so-you-think-you-can-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116162030810026831</id><published>2006-10-23T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T11:26:12.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Morning totally rocks, we had some body talk by the sarah person.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, she was the ultimate :D It was super fun and hilarious, I was&lt;br /&gt;laughing like a mad cock! Hahaha and yay we were given free dove&lt;br /&gt;facial wash too! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Collette brought the guess who game to school today! I havent played&lt;br /&gt;it in ages man. But it gets all boring after a while too, just like the poker&lt;br /&gt;cards hahaha. K and mr seow is the lamest shit okay HAHAHA. He&lt;br /&gt;talks so much crap and cracks me up like crazy! I find him damn&lt;br /&gt;amusing hahaha. He kept doing so many tricks la! Esp the rubber band&lt;br /&gt;one omg hhaha I still cant get it. Its like magic whoo! Cooooool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay next mr lau came in, he announced our level position :/:/:/:/:/&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I have a 3...... digit rank. I think I'm the stupidest in my class&lt;br /&gt;)))))))))))))): The rest their ranking all like WHOA superrr.&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the stupid fucker who irritated me like mad. HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck. She got like 11 in level position. Thats like chaaaoooo&lt;br /&gt;f good already. Compared to mine, lanjiao ah. Eh she started crying...&lt;br /&gt;&amp; crying... and CRYING. Her tears were enough to fill up the entire&lt;br /&gt;alantic ocean okay. Drama and attention like shit. Yknow she said&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' What if my parents disown me ...!!!' -_________-&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby if your parents disown you because you got 11 in level&lt;br /&gt;ranking, my parents not only gotta disown me, they must chop me up,&lt;br /&gt;feed my body parts to dogs, take the left over bones pack and send to&lt;br /&gt;Africa yes? 100 % fresh thank you. Seriously, shut the f up.&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to go up to her and give her a tightttt slap. She should&lt;br /&gt;have perhaps spared a thought for others who didnt do as well. But&lt;br /&gt;instead, she was making so much noise. &gt;: The maths also. Keep&lt;br /&gt;complaining woah very bad very bad until like can die that kind. In the&lt;br /&gt;end get what? 93. Eh stupid seriously go get a life. I hate this kind of&lt;br /&gt;people. I was daaaamn pissed off &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;:( whats their fucking problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, then off to great world with peck and jessica after school.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to catch a movie, but no nice movies. Ate at yoshi, explored&lt;br /&gt;great world, which aint so great after all ... Its super boring omg.&lt;br /&gt;We were so bored until delores decided to buy the thing to like&lt;br /&gt;play with. I dont know what you call that. Those pictures then you&lt;br /&gt;fill it up with those paint thing then put in oven.&lt;br /&gt;FINE, HAHA I DONT THINK YOU GET ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/great%20world%20art%20thing%20haha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/great%20world%20art%20thing%20haha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now you do. 7 buckssss aye. Waste money.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around, homed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116162030810026831?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116162030810026831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116162030810026831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116162030810026831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116162030810026831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/morning-totally-rocks-we-had-some-body.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116150691299853161</id><published>2006-10-22T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T11:26:47.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Buzzzzzcock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh dinner with col &amp;amp; amanda at yacht club later +, the parentsssssss :O&lt;br /&gt;I dont like blogging anymore D : I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know I have an lj? :O but I'm the fuckest noobie HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I might use it.&lt;br /&gt;K maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught the style wedding live fashion show yesterday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/style%20wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/style%20wedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/style%20wedding%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/style%20wedding%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/style%20wedding%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/style%20wedding%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20894.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20898.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116150691299853161?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116150691299853161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116150691299853161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116150691299853161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116150691299853161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/buzzzzzcock.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116128008116054351</id><published>2006-10-19T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T11:15:34.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Party on tuesday was &lt;u&gt;superbigfun!&lt;/u&gt; :DDD&lt;br /&gt;Great food, great music, great company &lt;333&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I LOVE CLIQUE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was potluck, bbq, bacardi party, pool, sauna, lots &amp; lots of&lt;br /&gt;camwhoring, dancing, laughter + + + (:&lt;br /&gt;Mermer and evelina were the best okay! They finally managed to start&lt;br /&gt;the charcoal fire after a long time. Yay herrrro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Liseah and narelle were damn funny . We were like in the sauna room,&lt;br /&gt;then they opened the door to pop in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Narelle&lt;em&gt; : Ohmigod! :O There's so much steam here! I cant see &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;anything! Ahem ahem I cant breathe tooooo! :O&lt;/em&gt; (starts coughing)&lt;br /&gt;Liseah&lt;em&gt;: Oh yahhhh! thats right! me toooo! Ahem &lt;strong&gt;THIS IS WORSE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THAN &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THE HAZE ARGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :O :O :O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both spoke in the squeaky aunty voice okay which was sooooo&lt;br /&gt;hilarious hahahahaahhaha and they quickly dispersed from sight!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. Oh, our bbq was contributing alot to the haze too hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20804.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20812.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20794.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20781.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20786.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/cheers%20baby.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/cheers%20baby.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolene ah. Superrr lousy. Drink 1 bacardi and Hooch she got like F RED.&lt;br /&gt;We suspected she was drunk cos she was getting weirder and weirder&lt;br /&gt;and like so f weird, and she was talking so much nonsense and doing&lt;br /&gt;stupid things ... Sent her up to bathe first and cleanse herself.&lt;br /&gt;That stupid girl told us she had a headache, the rest was an act -____-&lt;br /&gt;But she wasnt like totally sober though, I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;Walked about the 4th floor after sending evelina home, sent jolene&lt;br /&gt;up to sleep first cos she couldnt hold out anymore. Went down again.&lt;br /&gt;Got out by the back gate and dashed across to macs opp for supper at&lt;br /&gt;12.08am :D Back home, took turns to bathe, sleeeeeeeeep.&lt;br /&gt;5 of them sleptover for the night. Jolene was lucky. She had the sofa &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;and she was happily snoring already. O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7 plus the next morning , the rest had to get to school for&lt;br /&gt;the stupid first aid course or else we could have slept in. My nose was&lt;br /&gt;running like some killershit throughout the night and my throat hurts&lt;br /&gt;like ?! Omg lousy. Went to the doctors, he gave me so many pills! :O&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch, slept from 1pm all the way till 9pm! Whoohoohoo champ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave me one day mc okay, so I'm sick yo? :O&lt;br /&gt;But I still decided to go ahead with school today, which was a totally&lt;br /&gt;wrong decision. First was the odsessy of the mind shit &gt;&gt;: and then the&lt;br /&gt;papers ///////////////////: woah. K depressy mode blah.&lt;br /&gt;Over to kim's place after school, watched scary movie 1. Its a super&lt;br /&gt;dirty show omgzeh! :O Damn dirty. but funny! hahaha. Left at 7.10pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Later I cried for about an hour over the phone with my dad, he was being&lt;br /&gt;mr big nice guy on the phone, his voice totally makes me melt .&lt;br /&gt;But the nicer he was to me the harder I cried. How irony.&lt;br /&gt;I freaking failed 3 subjects this time, I hated why he never scolded.&lt;br /&gt;I could hold out in front of my friends, my mum, but not daddy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a disappointment ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116128008116054351?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116128008116054351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116128008116054351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116128008116054351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116128008116054351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/party-on-tuesday-was-superbigfun-ddd.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116100048743010835</id><published>2006-10-16T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T05:43:31.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/kim%20and%20i.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/kim%20and%20i.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;You're 14 now yay hahaha. Someone said she's like a ahem,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRINCESS!? &lt;/strong&gt;today because its her birthday HAHAHA righttttt omg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you shitto. hahaha whatever man, you're damn diaozxzxzxzx -_-'' I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;swear hahaha. Anw I love you to death my dearest qian bian! :)&lt;br /&gt;You emoboyz yea? hrrr. oh, and the xiao kimmie sweet innocence.&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you've got so many dumb names la TSK :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I hope you've enjoyed yourself today, &amp;amp; dang! I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese and maths marks were released today.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese was average, maths was total killjoy la, bastard.&lt;br /&gt;Ying xiu had 100/100, tell me she's not human. And everyone else did&lt;br /&gt;so well except me. Okay whatever, fuck maths. I flunked it again ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to vivo to meet nic after school! :D I missed her hell alot man.&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch together, window shopped, and lastly to coffee bean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/nic%20and%20me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/nic%20and%20me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you nic!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for time spent :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit. I've been to vivo so often these days, now I'm damn sick of the&lt;br /&gt;new mall oh no :O I even went there yesterday to meet testes in the&lt;br /&gt;afternoon and we shopped all the way till the evening. Omg she scares&lt;br /&gt;the shit out of me and keeps agitating my weak heart la wth! xiang&lt;br /&gt;gong xiang gong everywhere, then somemore in the middle of the&lt;br /&gt;shopping centre ask if her xiang gong thinks she's xing gan(sexy). 0.0&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. She left first, I shopped alone :O and I bumped into darren&lt;br /&gt;and his friends then they laughed at me like why I was alone walaoeh,&lt;br /&gt;whatever man stupid people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay BBQ+pool partieeeeee tmrrrr! hahaha yay I cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;The whole clique is coming !!! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;We cancelled out the karoke though, cos there's no time. but nvm! (:&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow cannot rain. rain i cry.&lt;em&gt; I must pray,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116100048743010835?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116100048743010835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116100048743010835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116100048743010835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116100048743010835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-birthday-kim-youre-14-now-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116084185148645476</id><published>2006-10-14T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T13:00:12.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went vivo after class with mum, my aunt who just returned from states&lt;br /&gt;and the little girl. isnt that like my cousin. okay whatever. i dont even&lt;br /&gt;know her. shopped, bought a pair of jeans + button down from forever&lt;br /&gt;21 yay. wtf, so like we bought the little girl to the playground. she made&lt;br /&gt;me hold her stupid balloon. i just stood there, then i accidentally let go&lt;br /&gt;of her balloon, it flew into the stupid sky like byebye baaaaalloooon o.o&lt;br /&gt;right, she wah cried screamed bitch fit blah omg? i was like guilt ridden&lt;br /&gt;and so frightened okay. she must have totally hated me for that. well&lt;br /&gt;not like i care, i hurried to find her another damn balloon after that,&lt;br /&gt;but the damned mall had no more stupid balloons, so she didnt talk to&lt;br /&gt;me anymore after that. whatever. pissed off. + my mum's so fucking&lt;br /&gt;unreasonable. eh i dont like her. everyone's pissing me off &gt;:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116084185148645476?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116084185148645476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116084185148645476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116084185148645476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116084185148645476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-vivo-after-class-with-mum-my-aunt.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116074106918672253</id><published>2006-10-13T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T10:52:52.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We got back english paper today. Ew my marks is so disgusting, I&lt;br /&gt;really wanted that A1. Make me sad only. And I could totally die&lt;br /&gt;out in the free periods we had for the rest of the day. I was stoning and&lt;br /&gt;rotting so quickly, did tried sleeping too. Gosh, it was so so boringgggg!&lt;br /&gt;During the exams we were like so busy that I could hardly take a&lt;br /&gt;breather, but now that exams are over, we're too free and restless.&lt;br /&gt;What kind of shit. Not forgetting almost 1/2 the class was not present,&lt;br /&gt;for they either had to go for first aid or YTSA -__- I'd rather we get&lt;br /&gt;back to our normal school days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met ruth, wenna, olivia and went hf's yoshi to eat, met val chong&lt;br /&gt;awhile, that was when ruth's blink blink thing started HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Left val and then we headed to town.&lt;br /&gt;ZZOMFGZ I MET JOAKIM GOMEZ! We were like walking out from&lt;br /&gt;somerset mrt then I saw this damn familar face and I pointed at him&lt;br /&gt;and like shouted his name! Hahaaha, he smiled and waved and that&lt;br /&gt;was when the rest realised. They were really shocked! We wanted a&lt;br /&gt;picture with him, but he seemed like he was rushing and like taking a&lt;br /&gt;picture in the middle where everyone is walking is so awkard, so we&lt;br /&gt;didnt in the end): Anw he was god damn tall! One thing we all agreed&lt;br /&gt;on, he's damn cuteeeeee! :D (k, though he cant sing) hahahah but I still&lt;br /&gt;prefer my &lt;strong&gt;Twohill&lt;/strong&gt; and Jon leonggg! HAHAHA omg why do I keep&lt;br /&gt;meeting the idols, I feel lucky, yay baby :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, we walked so much and even all the way to far east. I met evelina,&lt;br /&gt;she cut her hair TSK. My favourite hair model is gone! :O Totally&lt;br /&gt;different style now pfft! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Ruth was telling us how much she enjoys playing cooking toys last time&lt;br /&gt;hahahaaa omfg and Wenna told us about her &lt;u&gt;blanket secret&lt;/u&gt;!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAA so fucking hilarious. Oh and they loved barbie dolls&lt;br /&gt;when they were young and bathed and cut barbie's hair thinking it&lt;br /&gt;would grow, but no! HAHAHA. Who would have expected them to use&lt;br /&gt;to be so, GIRLY! Hahahaa I dont even play with such toys. Well I dont&lt;br /&gt;remember playing with toys. Hrrr must have been such a cool kid,&lt;br /&gt;okie whatevers -.- Childhood deprivation likely rather.&lt;br /&gt;Yay, then we went to get free pink roses! So pretty o m gosh :O&lt;br /&gt;Then I left with olivia and took train home :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-116074106918672253?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116074106918672253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116074106918672253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116074106918672253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116074106918672253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/we-got-back-english-paper-today.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-116066950508755446</id><published>2006-10-12T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T09:15:19.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Baby, take me on a journey! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are over :D I'm so glad and thankful that it is oh god! Been such&lt;br /&gt;a nightmare. What a big bully okay. The big STRESS word is like&lt;br /&gt;slammed right into the bloody face, I was emotionally and mentally +&lt;br /&gt;physically breaking down every stupid day okay I swear hate studying&lt;br /&gt;ew. Anw my results are gonna be fucking heartbreaker especially maths&lt;br /&gt;but now let me relive my moments first, &amp;&amp;amp; I have yet to begin on my&lt;br /&gt;agenda! I'm excited xxx :D&lt;br /&gt;I need all the sleep in the world to make up for those late nights past&lt;br /&gt;1/2/3am, I need shopping too. Check out Vivo city, its so cool and its&lt;br /&gt;going to be MY frequent hangout A-ha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love clique! They're such darls and sweethearts!&lt;br /&gt;MY happiness, strength, laughter, hope, everything (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I remember there was once I've distanced from you guys, I do regret however.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But well, I love you guys so much now, and thats all that matters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing up is bbq/barcardi/pool/karoke!/sleepover &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;partehhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BRING IT ON! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&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/17434073-116066950508755446?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/116066950508755446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=116066950508755446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116066950508755446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/116066950508755446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/baby-take-me-on-journey-d-exams-are.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115988452068314972</id><published>2006-10-03T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T04:12:21.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/me%20paul%20twohill%20and%20jasmine!.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/me%20paul%20twohill%20and%20jasmine%21.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My one &amp; only &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Paul Twohilllllllllllll&lt;/span&gt; + Jasmine! :D :D :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/hearts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fucking cool I swear omggggggggggggggg! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahahha we went habourfront macs to study after school.&lt;br /&gt;Well gwen and mer went to the toliet. They spotted Paul Twohill at&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks. So gwen called teresa, me and teresa got so fuckinggg&lt;br /&gt;excited we rushed to look for him so fucking quickly HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blood level shot up to the max when I saw Twohill sitting outside.&lt;br /&gt;Later on I realised he was with Jasmine hahhahaah! :DD&lt;br /&gt;The whole thing was damn funny. We were hiding behind somewhere,&lt;br /&gt;we didnt dare to go up to them and we totally panicked like some shit :D&lt;br /&gt;And we rannnn to Xinshyan and Fatin asking for help when they came&lt;br /&gt;out of macs hahahahaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Awhile later okay we finally like plucked all the courage in the world&lt;br /&gt;to walk up to Twohill and Jasmine and to ask to take a photo with them&lt;br /&gt;halfway while they were eating. (&amp;amp; I saw Jasmine feeding Twohill&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH WTFFF!) Omg we almost died, we were like damn damn&lt;br /&gt;scared. Okay then after the photo they talked to us! (:&lt;br /&gt;Hahahhaa and Twohill asked if we were from stc and also if we knew&lt;br /&gt;annabelle hahaha! &amp; we talked awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he suddenly fucking opened his arms and I was like omg do I&lt;br /&gt;hug him? hahahahah and I did! :D :OOOOOO It was like whooooaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I got to hug Jasmine too! :D She was damn friendly! (:&lt;br /&gt;Nearly fainted okay. &amp;&amp;amp; I shook their hands!!! HAHAHA okay then&lt;br /&gt;after we said bye to them we walked away like jelly hahaha damn&lt;br /&gt;funny okay. My face was red until like tomato hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;It took us awhile to chill down and I couldnt study anymore after&lt;br /&gt;that hahahahhaaaa shit hahaha I love Paul Twohill even more now&lt;br /&gt;after seeing him hahahahhah whoooo!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115988452068314972?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115988452068314972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115988452068314972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115988452068314972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115988452068314972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/10/my-one-i-shook-their-hands-hahaha-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115963097007218758</id><published>2006-09-30T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T09:11:06.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When everything's made to be broken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ystd night was a blast, probably one of those best nights ever. (;&lt;br /&gt;Daeiern stupid ass happily came over at 10.35pm when she said 10pm&lt;br /&gt;la nehz. She made me wait all alone at the rooftop for 35 MINUTES&lt;br /&gt;and I totally snapped like a mad dog when she came up hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Then I pretended to be angry with her for about 1 minute and I&lt;br /&gt;couldnt stand not talking to her HAHAHA LOSER so I finally did.&lt;br /&gt;Anw, she stood there apologising like shit and hahaha I was trying not&lt;br /&gt;to outburst. So funny omfg. And she claimed I bully her like WHAT?!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Okay so she sat down and joined me to study and 25 mins later, which&lt;br /&gt;was 11pm HAHAHAH THE LIGHTS WENT OFF! Then we were both&lt;br /&gt;in shock she went ARGHH first then I started to scream too hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;hahaa omg retarded like shit. Bloodly dumb lah! Cos its like the place&lt;br /&gt;closes at 11pm, so its normal that they turn off all the lights.&lt;br /&gt;We thought it was a blackout or something hahahah and then we&lt;br /&gt;couldnt stop laughing after that in the dark. I laughed until I choked&lt;br /&gt;then I started coughing and she laughed even harder ): Packed our&lt;br /&gt;stuffs, went to the minimart. She bought Absolut Vodkha and I bought&lt;br /&gt;redbull HAHAHA. I tried hers alitte and I liked it actually heh. So I&lt;br /&gt;drank alittle, no I mean alot. She kept screaming. Selfish like what la&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up to the 4th floor, rooftop garden/bbq pit/playground whatever&lt;br /&gt;and we studied at the playground (: She kept playing the slide omg&lt;br /&gt;so stupid lah I bet she had a deprived childhood. ooo sad. I sat down&lt;br /&gt;on this swing swing thing as I read my science textbook hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;And it was super windy and quiet, damn shiok! :D So lomantic too&lt;br /&gt;somemore. Then we were saying someday sure got couples come here&lt;br /&gt;to makeout while their parents are sleeping at home HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, spent time there all the way till 1. 30am plus and she cabbed&lt;br /&gt;home! I managed to finish up science sec2 book yipeeeeeeeewhoo!&lt;br /&gt;Btw HAHAHAHA SHE HAD TO CLIMB OVER THE BACK GATE&lt;br /&gt;COS I FORGOTEN THE KEYS! cos she wanted to go out by there&lt;br /&gt;as it was the main road and easier to hail a cab and so like, totally&lt;br /&gt;rocker hahahahaha. She'd rather climb over than wait for me to go up&lt;br /&gt;and take the keys la hahhaha. I gave her a super big hug before she&lt;br /&gt;started to climb the stupid gate which was damn obscene hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I love Daeiern Lim the most hahahahaha yay :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jumped into my bed when I was home. Fucking tired &amp;amp; dead (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, studied alittle at home, left the house fucking shit all three&lt;br /&gt;lifts broke down I had to go down 16 LEVELS! damn giddy la irritating&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to faint okay! Super late for cat class, chris and I went town&lt;br /&gt;to meet amanda (again). Walk walk walk, FUCKING FUCKING&lt;br /&gt;MALUATING MOMENT AT CINE HAHAHAHAA I went all red after&lt;br /&gt;that and my toe hurted! ): Not gonna tell why or else I bet people are&lt;br /&gt;gonna start laughing &gt;: Amanda left, met mum, dinner together at&lt;br /&gt;yoshi with chris, went to wisma to get the ripcurl wallet instead of my&lt;br /&gt;adidas limited ed one. ): ): ): okay home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ball picking tmr :D 20 bucks 20 bucks whoohoohoo yay.&lt;br /&gt;And we get free shirt + lunch and spend time with my dearest hockers&lt;br /&gt;and watch pros play hockey!&lt;br /&gt;Probably gonna study in the night :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT ACTUALLY ALL I CARE IS THE 20 BUCKS HAHAAHAA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Col and I may be able to get a pt job at paragon in her cousin's shop&lt;br /&gt;after exams yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy like&lt;br /&gt;$7 per hour omg hahaahahahahah. &lt;strong&gt;$$$)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I hope the work attachment or whatever is successful cos I&lt;br /&gt;really need the damn job la hahahahah and I want moneyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;I'm such a stupid money pok face ew &gt;:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115963097007218758?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115963097007218758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115963097007218758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115963097007218758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115963097007218758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/when-everythings-made-to-be-broken-i.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115953606509521936</id><published>2006-09-29T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T06:49:50.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Skipped school today, stayed home to study instead.&lt;br /&gt;Then I recieved a call from Mr Lau asking why I wasnt in school.&lt;br /&gt;My god la, so scary. Stomach ache! A ha. Anw, they had a surprise&lt;br /&gt;maths test today. Heee, and I totally missed it :/&lt;br /&gt;But studying early in the morning at home was pretty productive.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to finish up 5 chapters of science before leaving the house&lt;br /&gt;to meet amanda at holland v. Had lunch, sat down at coffeebean for&lt;br /&gt;hours to study. The stupid drink was so ex. I became broke.&lt;br /&gt;Left the place at 7.10pm, walk walk. Mum drove me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daeiern just called to ask to come over cos she's nearby! :D&lt;br /&gt;She suggested we do night study at the rooftop above the club house!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. How come I never thought of that. So cool ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;10pm! hahahahahhaha. Then we're gonna study all the way till midnight&lt;br /&gt;I think! Hhahaha then I dont know how she's going to go home but&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, I'm sho excitedxxx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let this emotional wind take us higher&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where there's nothing we can do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you I love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Testes&lt;/strong&gt;: Heeeee I totally sat with YOUR eyecandy in class yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I bet you are so jealous nananana! :B &lt;em&gt;xiang gong&lt;/em&gt; misses you hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steph&lt;/strong&gt;: Hahaaaa dont be too happy yet. If there's a first time, there'd&lt;br /&gt;definately be a second :D I'm gonna gonna gonna up&lt;em&gt;SKIRT&lt;/em&gt; youuu yay.&lt;br /&gt;You havent seen me in school nowdays because? eh I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kailyn&lt;/strong&gt;: Kailyn! :D hahaha dua neh neh whooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Narelle&lt;/strong&gt;: Cos you and liseah are in your own world, I dont wanna join&lt;br /&gt;and disturb you guys' honeymoon darling. Dont be hurt ;) And you&lt;br /&gt;spelled it wrong. Its emoGALZ. yeah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adelineng&lt;/strong&gt;: You another stupid councillior go away la. haaha try to&lt;br /&gt;cheat me also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angela&lt;/strong&gt;: HAHAHA HAI MEI YOU LA. ni cheenaa de yao ming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tara&lt;/strong&gt;: Hhahaha yeah right. I believe youuuuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charlotte&lt;/strong&gt;: Omg dont be dumbz. I dont care about your ashton kutcher&lt;br /&gt;and I am not maneater you hjgwehjfgwjeh! meowwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica&lt;/strong&gt;: HAHA the camera man dont wanna take your faces la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115953606509521936?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115953606509521936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115953606509521936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115953606509521936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115953606509521936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/skipped-school-today-stayed-home-to.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115945628297231765</id><published>2006-09-28T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T08:44:07.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;We could leave this town and run forever&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the tamil debate on vasantham central just now hahaha&lt;br /&gt;fucking funny omgz. I dont understand a fuck thing, haha! Anyway all&lt;br /&gt;of them talk so quickly like a machine gun that goes bangbangbang&lt;br /&gt;without a pause you know. I was stoning at thier mouths with eyes big&lt;br /&gt;and wide open like this &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O O&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Amusing. I tried to talk as quickly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I guess it was kinda failure. Alright, they talk like pros. The Farlin&lt;br /&gt;my classmate HAHAHA and Nur Fatimah hahaha wowzxzx 0.0&lt;br /&gt;And I burst out loud when I heard Nur Fatimah say YIPOK YIPEK.&lt;br /&gt;So cute la! Then I got crankeee I kept YIPOK YIPEK all the way.&lt;br /&gt;It was cool to see familar faces on teevee, vasantham central&lt;br /&gt;somemore lehzxzx hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. But I tried looking out for the&lt;br /&gt;baobeier, the qingaide and jess_roxygalz, cant see lah! ): I betcha they&lt;br /&gt;were hiding all the way at the back dont dare to stand up and cheer&lt;br /&gt;like the rest HAHAHA. Boooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I think the 4 apnns best friend clique in my class damn gross la.&lt;br /&gt;They printed out this piece of paper with all the apnn man faces, actors&lt;br /&gt;or their lovers whatevershit hahaha. Omg then they keep talking and&lt;br /&gt;talking and talking all day long 24/7 about those faces on their piece&lt;br /&gt;of paper damn irritating la. During assembly ah, they champion onez.&lt;br /&gt;They laid the piece of paper on the floor this morning and while people&lt;br /&gt;sing marikita they talk and talk and talk about the stupid paper.&lt;br /&gt;During class also even best. Cut their lovers faces out then put in the&lt;br /&gt;wallet file everything, keep turning around to show each other the&lt;br /&gt;face. Then they even said that the guy in the paper was looking at one&lt;br /&gt;of them wthhhhhh! Sometimes also have apnn magazine, talk talk talk&lt;br /&gt;all their loverrrrr inside walao. And they get all enthu omg stupid shitz.&lt;br /&gt;Pissed off &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and rahwani were saying about ponning sch tmr.&lt;br /&gt;Now thinking of it, I also feel like ponning. No point going right, like&lt;br /&gt;patrons day mass then WALK back to school all the way eww and have&lt;br /&gt;two dumby periods and school ends. stupid uh.&lt;br /&gt;But I am hesitating cause I wanna see the sec 4s and 5s hold the candle&lt;br /&gt;walk down red carpet hahaha which is totally lomantikzzx and then they&lt;br /&gt;become pure or smth or whatever which I'm totally talk cockz&lt;br /&gt;goodnightz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115945628297231765?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115945628297231765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115945628297231765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115945628297231765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115945628297231765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/we-could-leave-this-town-and-run.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115944979968763123</id><published>2006-09-28T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T06:23:19.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recess was fun. The baobei-er, qingaide, and jessica! :D&lt;br /&gt;I was the &lt;strong&gt;niao-er&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hahahah. plus tara wong stupid lah, fake councillior&lt;br /&gt;imposter one eee! hahahahahahahah she ownself no nametag, belt low,&lt;br /&gt;socks low, hair all over the face, never button up HAHAHA what kind&lt;br /&gt;of councillior. walaoeh somemore pretended to do duties, ahahahah&lt;br /&gt;stupiddddddddddd! :B Imposter imposter you lousy! hahahaaa&lt;br /&gt;English papers were alright I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down town after school together with kim &amp; twins.&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at taka, met yinghui sofia and stacy, went up to the library&lt;br /&gt;with the intention of studying but the stupid dick library was so small&lt;br /&gt;and cramped, no space no tables. So we decided to leave, walked&lt;br /&gt;around awhile. I miss shopping omgx!&lt;br /&gt;And stacy doesnt know rahwani and rahmuna are twins hahahahaahh.&lt;br /&gt;And yinghui mentioned stacy had a twin brother too. you know I was&lt;br /&gt;total moron la. I didnt think before I asked her how old was her brother.&lt;br /&gt;Paiseh like shit la. They looked at me like O.O??!?!&lt;br /&gt;Twins = same age omg dumbzxzxzxz! hahahah. then left with rahwani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You be love and I'll be a liar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115944979968763123?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115944979968763123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115944979968763123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115944979968763123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115944979968763123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/recess-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115935949738172232</id><published>2006-09-27T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T05:41:37.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wenta the testes house yesterday after sch, y'know its so cooooool!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so jealous. Mini mart is seven eleven somemore! We walk walk first.&lt;br /&gt;The piece of land its big like shit. Studied at the club house/games room&lt;br /&gt;whatever shit, then went up to her house. So so cool la &gt;:! Got private&lt;br /&gt;lift which accesses right into the living room. Like y'know, you dont&lt;br /&gt;need a door. Pfft, I was really jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the whole day she kept agitating my weak heart by calling me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XIANG &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GONG&lt;/strong&gt;. then all the cheeeeena blablabla rubbishhh whoo!&lt;br /&gt;Hrrrr. She was laughing on and on like siao. hahah crazy woman.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had alot of fun. So thank you for spending time with me&lt;br /&gt;after school! I love you testes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, XIANG GONG &lt;em&gt;0.0 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;OMG, DIAOZXZXXZXZXZX. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the one and only super hot sexy white addidas wallet limited ed!&lt;br /&gt;78 buckzxzxzxxxxxxxxxx!! !?!&lt;br /&gt;I WANT LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons has been dumb and sickening. My mood changes every minute.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;mr lau is like a stupid ghost la. I almost died searching for him and&lt;br /&gt;running all over. I look up, he was there. I look down to hurry write&lt;br /&gt;my last sentence for the maths test, I look up, he was GONE. gone like&lt;br /&gt;the wind omg. he havent collected my paper shit hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied chris to eat at macs, she broke my heart yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;rather go home with the _______ than me HAHAHA. but nevermind!&lt;br /&gt;went down to the mrt with jessica then met the whole bunchhh&lt;br /&gt;of sec ones + jaey there. then the rest were telling me tara is a&lt;br /&gt;councillior la! I dont believe lehhhhh hahah. I wanna find sources&lt;br /&gt;TARAAAA WONGGGGGGGGG! hahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English paper tomorrow! NANANANANANANANANANA FUCK! :D&lt;br /&gt;Good&lt;em&gt;hahaha&lt;/em&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;I'm blacking my lungs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115935949738172232?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115935949738172232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115935949738172232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115935949738172232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115935949738172232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/wenta-testes-house-yesterday-after-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115894662074444952</id><published>2006-09-23T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T10:50:05.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/PANIC!%20at%20the%20disco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/PANIC%21%20at%20the%20disco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A fever you cant sweat out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cooliogalz&lt;/strong&gt;: YO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Steph&lt;/strong&gt;: why? miss me ah! heehee stripe stripe boxerssssss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jessica&lt;/strong&gt;: jessroxy_galz! whoohoo~~!! ??!? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kimtan:&lt;/strong&gt; hahahahahaha you stooopid emoboyz! eh i got study! COS I&lt;br /&gt;KNOW EXAMS ARE AROUND THE CORNER YOU IDIOT hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kissygalz:&lt;/strong&gt; ha. you go kissy kissy other galz worhz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yingying: &lt;/strong&gt;hahha i dont know! kimtan la! i got influenced by her. eh&lt;br /&gt;cannot be smallgurlz91. must be smallgalz. cannot gurlz &amp;amp; cannot have&lt;br /&gt;numbers. HAHAHAHA shit la i'm so wthhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lonelygalz:&lt;/strong&gt; chipchip dont want. isnt it fine like thisss?o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEBIG BELL: WALAUUUUUUU RETARDEDDDDD! HAHA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHOA SISTERS BONDING SPAM MY BLOG WITH ALL THE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DONG DONG DONG AH! CHAMPION.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adeline:&lt;/strong&gt; ameneh! why your words all the As change to Es? ?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;anyway you and your happy spongebob/patrick day luh. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Blood&lt;/span&gt; on the dancefloor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115894662074444952?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115894662074444952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115894662074444952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115894662074444952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115894662074444952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/fever-you-cant-sweat-out.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115894030273013541</id><published>2006-09-22T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T10:43:09.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;It's falling faster, barely breathing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rockerrrr mannnn. Amanda &amp; I have transformed into nerdssss &lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;We were &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;totally excited&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; to study at the NATIONAL LIBRARY?!&lt;br /&gt;Its been 2 days straight, like we rush-there-after-school. Then we will&lt;br /&gt;find a lomantic spot by the window, sit study and probably snack all&lt;br /&gt;the way till 7.30pm. So far study plans were sucessful, so there's gonna&lt;br /&gt;be more, more &amp;amp; more. HAAAAA! more lomance at the national library&lt;br /&gt;straight after school. &amp;amp; not to forget, a lomantic luncetime too.&lt;br /&gt;Geography all the wayyy yo! seXeh 888888)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20660.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20660.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stoned at pg 122 for a straight hour today, fuck? the mind was so&lt;br /&gt;ASDFGHJKL it was blank and probably cos my attention span's so short.&lt;br /&gt;but then the brain decided to function again. Amanda's always like 10&lt;br /&gt;steps ahead of me ): I feel like in tortoise land.&lt;br /&gt;Yet still, the damn geog book's so fucked. super nonsense. the bloody&lt;br /&gt;food chain and pollution keeps repeating and repeating all over again.&lt;br /&gt;I see the same line like in every damn chapter, irritating leh.&lt;br /&gt;Hello mm? I TOTALLY get their point. stupid, what kind of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met annabel lum yesterday. today again. HAHA coooool people totally&lt;br /&gt;hangout at the NATIONAL LIBRARY to study man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness, the whole post's about study. Its a miracle, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115894030273013541?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115894030273013541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115894030273013541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115894030273013541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115894030273013541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-falling-faster-barely-breathing.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115875867096669931</id><published>2006-09-20T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T09:40:37.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg ha. I totally reached home the earliest today. Been a long time&lt;br /&gt;man. I felt &lt;em&gt;weird&lt;/em&gt;? Seriously man. Then I was set set set to the study&lt;br /&gt;mode! Hawhaw. Somewhat productive. Alright hrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw rmb my EMOGALZ identity? HAHAHA. Now there's the familyz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;emoboyz, helmetboyz, cheekygalz, kissygalz, cooliogalz, kawaiigalz, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pinkmilkgalz &amp;&amp;amp; the lonelygalz!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhahahaaa wthhhhhhhh! :D Okayz babehz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sometimes feel sortof emoemo and grouchy in the morning. Then I&lt;br /&gt;would get easily annoyed by really small matters. which is so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;Tsk. but usually after assembly I will become normal. &lt;em&gt;I think.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. right? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adelineng ameneh was so retarded hahahaaaa! During recess she was&lt;br /&gt;giving out this STACK of flyers with her photocopied spongebob wallet&lt;br /&gt;face lah! That means she like actually went to PHOTOCOPY HER&lt;br /&gt;WALLET 0.0 and her &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FAT&lt;/span&gt;wallet is rather of a soft toy I believe than a&lt;br /&gt;WALLET. so waste money and paper and ink! HAHAHA TSK.&lt;br /&gt;she says its HAPPY SPONGEBOB DAY. I think many people liked it&lt;br /&gt;cos its SO CUTE AHEM, but she's really retarded oh man HAHAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;so happy spongebob dayyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;stupid ameneh hahahahaa!&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wenta snipsnip hair! :D&lt;br /&gt;I decided to chop of the tail. Kinda sick of it so...&lt;br /&gt;Head's so cooling now once again hahaha yayyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;edit&lt;/span&gt; 9.52pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;and just finished watching the SI ?renuion(?) show. totally awesome&lt;br /&gt;please. It made me laugh ALOT too. I like! :D JL makes me drool and&lt;br /&gt;hady makes me melt hahaa. I think ken is actually quite nice one. ha.&lt;br /&gt;and well, he knows his stuff. The top 12 sang together again! &lt;3 &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;And paul's so cute. he kept singing the&lt;em&gt; gimmie gimmie gimmie yeah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;part hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115875867096669931?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115875867096669931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115875867096669931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115875867096669931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115875867096669931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/omg-ha.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115868243983422907</id><published>2006-09-19T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T09:19:36.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Talking to Steph and Tes-tes makes me so hiiiiiiii!&lt;br /&gt;okay, i mean HIGH.&lt;br /&gt;btw,&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I'm EMOGALZ.&lt;br /&gt;I NOT ONLI EMOGALZ. I'M EMOGALZ + PUNKER+ ROCKERCHIC&lt;br /&gt;+ GOTHIC+ HARDCORE+ HEAVY METAL + SCREAMO.&lt;br /&gt;dont play play ah!&lt;br /&gt;&amp; I look for EMOBOYZ ONLI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, all this ahlianzxz thing thingyx are like invading me now oh no i&lt;br /&gt;must stop! :O probably due to too much of XIAOKIMMIE(sweet&lt;br /&gt;innocence)'s influence. and talking about her reminds me of the mrt&lt;br /&gt;today. we were sitting down and they were doing school work.&lt;br /&gt;there came a woman and she commented on how hardworking they&lt;br /&gt;were. whoa this XIAOKIMMIE(sweet innocence) super champion.&lt;br /&gt;she said ah, 'yea, exams are around the corner.' and she was like&lt;br /&gt;acting GOOD GER. whoaaaaaa act only. i almost died of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;we spent 1 hour + at the mrt station yay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CCA photoshoot thing damn lag la. supposed to be at 2pm, drag&lt;br /&gt;unitl like evening like that? and like i dont even need to wear the&lt;br /&gt;jerseys what. and had no mood to play hockey, so obviously i played&lt;br /&gt;like whoa suckass champ, oh god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no study mood tonight which explains why i'm on now.&lt;br /&gt;heeheeeeee i am so dead yay.&lt;br /&gt;i totally forgot to watch top model show last night la, i'm so&lt;br /&gt;irritated. asin, i fell asleep while studying. EWW killjoy &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Collette! those dumb dumbs! hahaahahahhha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby, I'm keeping my eyes closed tonight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115868243983422907?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115868243983422907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115868243983422907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115868243983422907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115868243983422907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/talking-to-steph-and-tes-tes-makes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115848751524257148</id><published>2006-09-17T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T03:05:15.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Attack grew hotter, defence grew stiffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not like to speak the truth, right?&lt;br /&gt;D :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;because you rather escape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115848751524257148?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115848751524257148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115848751524257148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115848751524257148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115848751524257148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/attack-grew-hotter-defence-grew.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115846879121718129</id><published>2006-09-17T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T21:53:11.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>16/09/2006&lt;br /&gt;Yun Hua's &amp; Collette's birthday dinner at The Villa'ge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/16sept2copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/16sept2copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115846879121718129?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115846879121718129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115846879121718129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115846879121718129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115846879121718129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/16092006-yun-huas-collettes-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115823803752711263</id><published>2006-09-14T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T05:55:21.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CME was damn interesting today hoho. Mdm Mas came and gave us&lt;br /&gt;this sexuality talk, uh. and like, ha. and she goddamn knows everything&lt;br /&gt;basically, damn ON ah :O she talked about hmmm unprotected sex &amp;&lt;br /&gt;guys &amp;amp; pregancy/abortion &amp; girl on girl crushes &amp;amp; binding + + +&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAA wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got high during science, and i kept playing with that plastic thingy?&lt;br /&gt;then i was reminded about scary movie four la. hahaha. also it was&lt;br /&gt;fun to see gwen and amanda fight too hahah! amanda looked like the&lt;br /&gt;crocodile and gwen was the slapslapslapslap person. heh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left for laksa party after school! my laksa freaaaaking costs 4 bucks&lt;br /&gt;and my longan ice jelly desert was 2.10 bucksssssssssssss. i'm so broke&lt;br /&gt;now, wth. totally la. shouldnt have bought the stupid desert. cheat&lt;br /&gt;money one. nehneh &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;amanda amuses me and teresa amuses me the most. i can laugh at just&lt;br /&gt;everything she says or does. and the sec one ahlian photo teresa!&lt;br /&gt;twist + tongue! shit you're so gonna kill me HAHAHA. so i was laughing&lt;br /&gt;non stop throughout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next headed to amanda's house and i finally finally finally! got to watch&lt;br /&gt;she's the man! :D it was one of her rented dvds, and we had sucha&lt;br /&gt;lomantic time hahaha. okay and channing tatum is hot hot hot too!&lt;br /&gt;left at 7 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, SI results show now. i voted 3 times for jonleong and 1 for hady&lt;br /&gt;la. and stacie orrico is making a special performance &lt;3 (:&lt;br /&gt;damnit if jasmine gets in i'll freakking crash the teevee.&lt;br /&gt;okay goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115823803752711263?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115823803752711263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115823803752711263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115823803752711263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115823803752711263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/cme-was-damn-interesting-today-hoho.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115816430730026753</id><published>2006-09-13T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T10:55:39.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All I remember yesterday was that i forgot we had training, so i didnt&lt;br /&gt;bring my pe shirt and stick. but there's always YEOLYNLI to lend me&lt;br /&gt;her extra shirt and the school's DIAMOND stick! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;During training,&lt;br /&gt;the sun seemed to be five times hotter than normal D: ,&lt;br /&gt;we were made to do more physical than usual, 10 rounds(exluding 3&lt;br /&gt;rounds warmup) and sprints,&lt;br /&gt;and we did this omg damn funny thing, hahahaah. danker was the best&lt;br /&gt;man! HAHAHA. the little relay, hitting &lt;strong&gt;tyres&lt;/strong&gt; and dribbling &lt;strong&gt;medicine &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;balls&lt;/strong&gt; with hockey sticks hahaha. it was fun but tiring i swear. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and everything onwards after that was fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like i finally showed my dad the damn report book and got him to&lt;br /&gt;sign it la. i was so scared. he didnt scold me though, but i rather he did.&lt;br /&gt;i felt bad. then i cried. and cried like chao alot. ha.&lt;br /&gt;i need to sort out my life, hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!&lt;br /&gt;this saddness thing in his eyes was killing my conscience inside. whoa.&lt;br /&gt;screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is sucha clumsy day, and we kept singing the my paper heart&lt;br /&gt;song. &lt;em&gt;so bottle up old love, and throw it into sea&lt;/em&gt; HAHAHA and i only&lt;br /&gt;know this line. yeah and skipped detention after school and wasted&lt;br /&gt;time like mad.&lt;br /&gt;For our cheenashit orals, i got this really really old, man.&lt;br /&gt;he stopped me halfway at the 2nd paragraph for the passage and our&lt;br /&gt;convo was so, omg screwed. it was only less than 3 mintues with our&lt;br /&gt;old companion overall :O&lt;br /&gt;????????????????!?!?!?!?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!??????????!?!?!?!?!??!??!?!?!!?!?!?!?!??!?!!!!!!!!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did hitting in the pitch and KIMTAN tried out as the freeeaking goalie&lt;br /&gt;la. HAHAHA. rahwani too at first, but only for a super short while. the&lt;br /&gt;rest was all kimtan :O (&amp; i was supposed to take bus home with&lt;br /&gt;amanda! in the end i didnt, i felt quite ://///) she was superrrr action&lt;br /&gt;and she has this weird way of stopping the ball! everybody, she calls&lt;br /&gt;it the kimberly style. HAHAHAAH :D&lt;br /&gt;alright, and then we watched the softballers do their cool thang and ate&lt;br /&gt;at macs with some of them! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;oh yah, oh the way in the bus, there was this cranky old guy. he's so&lt;br /&gt;funny, he talks and laughs and does actions to us and none of us know&lt;br /&gt;what he's saying. we were all laughing like siao at the beginning but&lt;br /&gt;we realised he was quite scary later on and rahwani was so freaked&lt;br /&gt;out she cried luh! HAHA she's so cuteeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;i love you rahwani aunty rosy geylang serai! hawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look what youre under, its so insane.&lt;br /&gt;i cant bear with you,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; all your&lt;br /&gt;shit&lt;br /&gt;+ + +&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos, :D i love today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115816430730026753?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115816430730026753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115816430730026753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115816430730026753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115816430730026753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/all-i-remember-yesterday-was-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115798731370962766</id><published>2006-09-11T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T08:22:51.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Our class's foolproof plan to postone geog test was a total failure HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;omg funny shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight off to teresa's house with collette immediately when school&lt;br /&gt;ended. had lunch at her place, food was yummy. teresa said we were&lt;br /&gt;lucky. unlike those other days, she talks about how bad her maid's&lt;br /&gt;cooking tastes like, and when spinach soup = spinach+water (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and collette stayed in her room while she went out for chinese&lt;br /&gt;tuition. it was so funny, she keeps coming back into the room to sleep&lt;br /&gt;for few minutes. she lied that she went to the toilet. amanda came&lt;br /&gt;around six! hurr, we rushed through the project the very last minute,&lt;br /&gt;which rather is still kinda screwy, heeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum came at 7 plus and sent amanda home and col to clementi&lt;br /&gt;station. she was being super kaykiang with the road man hawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;, she was so lame omg :O she asked this really random question,&lt;br /&gt;' y'know what IMF stands for? it means, I M Fine.'&lt;br /&gt;-__- collette and i laughed like what la.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go over to teresa's house again tomorrow! so fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the msn is so fucked. i cant sign in for nuts! hahaaa everybody seems to&lt;br /&gt;be having the same problem. everyone's complaining on their blogs&lt;br /&gt;too that they cant sign in la hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching ANTM now!&lt;br /&gt;Mollie sue and her hair is whoah super hothothot. oh my gawddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fuckkkkking hot&lt;/span&gt;. her short hair is so hot oh man :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Getting away with murder&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115798731370962766?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115798731370962766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115798731370962766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115798731370962766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115798731370962766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/our-classs-foolproof-plan-to-postone.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115787819744756460</id><published>2006-09-10T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T02:27:52.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I'd love to walk the tightrope &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'd love to see the falls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at bencoolen hotel. my mom drove past cheeky monkey's&lt;br /&gt;club on the way HA HA. did mugging and lit when i got back :O&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to town with my dad at 8.30pm. dinner at fish and co, bought&lt;br /&gt;movie tickets for forbidden siren! we caught the 10pm show at lido, it&lt;br /&gt;ended around 11.30pm. it was quite scary, i screamed twice la. haha&lt;br /&gt;but the show is really stupid. no fucking sense at all. macdonalds for&lt;br /&gt;supper :O town is still so happening so late at night. many emo people&lt;br /&gt;around. we walked little while after supper then cabbed home at 1am.&lt;br /&gt;i was deadbeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, went down to the hawker centre for lunch near my place, wore&lt;br /&gt;really crappy clothes out. the tshirt i wore to sleep! :O ha. i couldnt be&lt;br /&gt;bothered. eww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny when you stop and think times goes faster then you blink.&lt;br /&gt;school opens tomorrow. uh! bummer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115787819744756460?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115787819744756460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115787819744756460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115787819744756460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115787819744756460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/id-love-to-walk-tightrope-youd-love-to.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115770924182104486</id><published>2006-09-08T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T02:54:02.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back from trng.&lt;br /&gt;My dad just came back to singapore today. that means more kaching$&lt;br /&gt;($. but it also means i cant use my comp so much anymore ):&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind. money is better. i'd rather more money. i'm so broke&lt;br /&gt;please. and i owe so many people money. heavy heavy debt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just bought my bacardi breezerrrrrrrrrrr hawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;had this sudden craving to taste it after that day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115770924182104486?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115770924182104486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115770924182104486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115770924182104486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115770924182104486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-back-from-trng.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115763766891601971</id><published>2006-09-07T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T07:52:58.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Twohill is out. And I cried.&lt;br /&gt;Y'know I didnt use to like him at the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;Now there's no more emo emo hair.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss D :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I lay here &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I just lay here &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115763766891601971?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115763766891601971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115763766891601971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115763766891601971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115763766891601971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/twohill-is-out.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115763824598430071</id><published>2006-09-07T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T07:10:46.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tag replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yingying: hahaha okay. really what its so scary. i love you too! :D&lt;br /&gt;charlotte: yes not only can i do that, i beat you in chopsticks too! hoho.&lt;br /&gt;amanda: hahaha eeee i dont wanna put my fist into your mouth amanda!&lt;br /&gt;steph: hiiiii squeaky! haha cos i went for the hockey dinner.&lt;br /&gt;nictay: hahaha okay.&lt;br /&gt;rahwani: yeah, ask me online.&lt;br /&gt;delores: hahaha you stupid shit. you laugh at me?!? pfft.&lt;br /&gt;weizhen: hahaha. it was so scary luh ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lucky lucky, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're so lucky.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115763824598430071?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115763824598430071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115763824598430071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115763824598430071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115763824598430071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/tag-replies.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115756765512379364</id><published>2006-09-07T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T12:13:31.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had training in the afternoon, followed by cdiv hockey dinner in the&lt;br /&gt;evening. kim and rahmuna came over to my house to bathe too. Had&lt;br /&gt;secret recipe at plaza sing. Mr tan paid for our dinner, he's damn nice&lt;br /&gt;please. I bet his heart is aching damn bad now. ooo, moneh moneh.&lt;br /&gt;booked a private room/chamber at cine level 9 again, caught one hour&lt;br /&gt;of dorm. we miss that show please. chao alot. too bad didnt get to&lt;br /&gt;watch the whole movie D: weizhen fer and hw were there too in the&lt;br /&gt;other room. joined them alittle while, mum came to fetch me at&lt;br /&gt;11.30pm. Anw, i was feeling shitty all long tonight ): Somehow&lt;br /&gt;something(?) seems to be sucking all my excitement away. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;okay, some pictures below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardcore love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/cdiv%20dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/cdiv%20dinner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(wenli, priya, nabisha, dorathea(?), nicolette not in the photo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20622.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20622.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20638.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20638.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah SKIRTS. SKIRTS SKIRTS SKIRTS. 0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20639.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20639.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20644.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/chamber%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/chamber%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20639.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been so many things going on in mind lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can hardly breathe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let it go before it kills.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck, okay byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115756765512379364?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115756765512379364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115756765512379364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115756765512379364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115756765512379364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/had-training-in-afternoon-followed-by.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115746480509162213</id><published>2006-09-05T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T07:00:05.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stupid fucky day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115746480509162213?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115746480509162213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115746480509162213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115746480509162213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115746480509162213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/stupid-fucky-day.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115746396018874136</id><published>2006-09-05T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T07:05:38.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>English orals. i kept stoning during our conversation. uh screw anyway.&lt;br /&gt;wasted alot of time in sch waiting with kim for rahwani and chris to&lt;br /&gt;finish their orals, we went to the cathay after that. paragon, cine, ate at&lt;br /&gt;yoshi. kim was being cranky. met marus hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then chris accompained me to pennisular to buy stick. i was about to&lt;br /&gt;pay for my mazon7000, then we met weizhen, fer and hanwei there.&lt;br /&gt;went back to the other shop to get the GX5000. weizhen helped me&lt;br /&gt;bargained alot. $199 to $145. HAHAHA pro man. but still, cant find&lt;br /&gt;anymore black GX3000 which looks like my old stick and danker&lt;br /&gt;doesnt allow too curved sticks like GX6000 ): it was sucha pretttyyyy&lt;br /&gt;white stick ): so so tempting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back orchard mrt to meet kim and rahwani, we waited for marcus&lt;br /&gt;at the other station, went bishan tgt to meet rahmuna, trained home.&lt;br /&gt;marcus so totally looks like kim :O :D brother &amp;amp; sister WHAT. ha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay karma karma karma. i believe in karma. &gt;&gt;&gt;:((&lt;br /&gt;all you greedy fucks out there.&lt;br /&gt;no feelings spared, no fucking conscience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115746396018874136?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115746396018874136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115746396018874136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115746396018874136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115746396018874136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/english-orals.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115738672016813110</id><published>2006-09-04T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T07:08:29.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GOOD EVENING. I'm currently facing &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;TORTOISE ATTACK&lt;/span&gt;! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/TORTOISE%20ATTACK!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/TORTOISE%20ATTACK%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; like seriously man. everybody is&lt;br /&gt;f-r-e-a-k-i-n-g me out with the tortoise&lt;br /&gt;sign on msn. i know the croc guy died&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;strong&gt;which &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rather sad&lt;/strong&gt;] and the&lt;br /&gt;tortoise is a sign of respect. but its like&lt;br /&gt;really scary and freaky to see so&lt;br /&gt;many tortoises everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;(tu)(tu)(tu)(tu)(tu)(tu)(tu)(tu)&lt;br /&gt;and thats like the tortoise code :O :O :O&lt;br /&gt;omg freakkkkkkkkk it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its kinda funny when i signed in in&lt;br /&gt;the afternoon, zephlyn had one tortoise&lt;br /&gt;and angela had alot. i thought they&lt;br /&gt;were playing with each other or smth&lt;br /&gt;like that. then nicolette had too. so i&lt;br /&gt;thought she went to play with them.&lt;br /&gt;uh, tortoise game?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signed out, signed back in the night, whoa boom! tortoise spam spam&lt;br /&gt;spam. like every damn contact on my list has a tortoise sign man.&lt;br /&gt;gonna have tortoise nightmare tonight i&lt;br /&gt;swear. chill with the tortoises people,&lt;br /&gt;peace peace peace.&lt;br /&gt;ha. please dont hate me :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; english @#!%^)$\\+$%#$ orals tmr.&lt;br /&gt;goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bald is beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115738672016813110?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115738672016813110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115738672016813110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115738672016813110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115738672016813110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/good-evening.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115735623169341550</id><published>2006-09-04T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T00:50:31.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I jerked out of bed twice, both times i woke up crying.&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the last time I felt this way where you were keeping&lt;br /&gt;a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;I do recall, we were just getting to the part where the shock sets in,&lt;br /&gt;and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kim is coming back today :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115735623169341550?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115735623169341550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115735623169341550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115735623169341550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115735623169341550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-jerked-out-of-bed-twice-both-times-i.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115729975703504441</id><published>2006-09-03T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T09:09:17.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;So goodnight, goodnight,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're embarrassing me, you're embarrassing you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115729975703504441?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115729975703504441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115729975703504441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115729975703504441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115729975703504441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-goodnight-goodnight-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115729719624864581</id><published>2006-09-03T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T11:49:08.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just read through my inbox. haha delores messages.&lt;br /&gt;her first date out with niaoniao! going patou, gf of the day, ?!? and the&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you late you die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; threat! HAHAHA. okay that was before i met&lt;br /&gt;her anyway. hliarous shit.&lt;br /&gt;Mum drove me to cine to meet her. cancelled out ghost game, planned&lt;br /&gt;to watch forbidden siren. but the show was very late, so we went PS.&lt;br /&gt;ate at kfc. PS worse. dont even have these 2 shows, ended up watching&lt;br /&gt;devil wears prada :/ ,damn. show was average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked all the way to taka to look adeline up cos she was in town too!&lt;br /&gt;she had just finished dinner with her parents at CRYSTAL JADE luh.&lt;br /&gt;i want also. walked to cine, met ahem, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(rahwani alert! rahwani alert!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMET&lt;/strong&gt;. later on i thought every orange jacket person was him.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, went heeren roxyshopz to look for roxygalz's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;roxygalzclubzpolkazdotzbikiniz&lt;/u&gt;, and additional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;roxygalzclubzpolkazdotzslippersz&lt;/u&gt; too!&lt;br /&gt;played escalators also, so retarded hahaha shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train ride home back was fucking, blast.&lt;br /&gt;peckpeck kept saying she felt like vomitting. then i panicked. she said&lt;br /&gt;she wanted to puke in my bag :O quickly gave her the empty sprite&lt;br /&gt;bottle so she could vomit inside. hahaha then she pretended to vomit&lt;br /&gt;on me, my reaction was so :O :O :O spazzzzzzzo then they kept&lt;br /&gt;laughing at me. they lied to me too, i was made out to be a moron, and&lt;br /&gt;a laughing stock. answering the phone when there's no one there -.-&lt;br /&gt;and stupid ameneh was so retarded in the train. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;sent them to bukit batok, and that stupid girl left the vomit bottle she&lt;br /&gt;had been sucking/biting on like mostly the whole train ride throughout&lt;br /&gt;with me. so gross la. when i came home, she told me she really&lt;br /&gt;vomited. disgustinggggggggg la eeeuw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;da bikiniz and her vomit bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's uber cuteeeeeeee and ameneh's so retarded :D&lt;br /&gt;stupid retarded funny people &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stupid slippers i wore today was so painful. my legs were so sore.&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to walk gently and lightly la. in the end i also had to run&lt;br /&gt;for the bus. neh neh. oh, i've also got this fucking obvious white spot&lt;br /&gt;on my neck :/ its been spreading la, look like disease like that :/ :/ :/&lt;br /&gt;I'm SO disgusted :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115729719624864581?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115729719624864581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115729719624864581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115729719624864581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115729719624864581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-just-read-through-my-inbox.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115725384915075104</id><published>2006-09-03T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T09:20:49.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Cause now even I tell &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I confused my feelings with the truth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deleted the previous post la. its quite stupid hahaha. my phone's&lt;br /&gt;alright already, cos i went to throw it, so the sim card finally came out&lt;br /&gt;like where it began at. yeah so charlotte, no need already haha.&lt;br /&gt;Meeting peckpeck later :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, i've promised myself that today's the last day of fun, shopping,&lt;br /&gt;whatsoever. I should have had enough of town by now, but &lt;em&gt;no&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tomorrow onwards i'm gonna muggerhardcore and date my&lt;br /&gt;books like testes :O i laughed at her that day for having so no life,&lt;br /&gt;dating books? hurr, tmr my turn la.&lt;br /&gt;I always want something I cant have &gt;&gt;:((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115725384915075104?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115725384915075104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115725384915075104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115725384915075104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115725384915075104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/cause-now-even-i-tell-that-i-confused.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115721069853123111</id><published>2006-09-02T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T08:25:01.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HELP&lt;/strong&gt;. i've got a big problem.&lt;br /&gt;see, i dropped my phone. so the battery, sim card everything came out.&lt;br /&gt;i fixed it back. then i turned on my phone, they kept telling me to &lt;em&gt;please&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;insert sim&lt;/em&gt;. so i tried and tried but the results same. i thought i didnt put&lt;br /&gt;the damned simcard properly in place, so i gave it a hard press and a&lt;br /&gt;push with all my might right in. again, &lt;em&gt;please insert sim.&lt;/em&gt; i was like ???&lt;br /&gt;then it took me awhile later to realise my simcards placed the wrong&lt;br /&gt;way, so i tried taking it out. BUT NO. it wont come out. die also wont&lt;br /&gt;come out. for the last 25 minutes i've been trying all ways and means&lt;br /&gt;to get it out. its stuck there like super glue. how? i've tried pulling,&lt;br /&gt;using hairpins, needles, scissors, penknife, nailcutter, everything.&lt;br /&gt;but its still stuck there. ajdkgejfwjvhjdshvsvfwehjf. pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;i'm stupid like everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; DELORES COME ONLINE &lt;em&gt;NOW&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;yesterday's feelings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115721069853123111?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115721069853123111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115721069853123111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115721069853123111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115721069853123111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/help.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115720986695623786</id><published>2006-09-02T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T08:30:11.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I woke up at 2 plus today when i planned to wake up at 10.30am -.-&lt;br /&gt;supposed to go out with delores today, but we changed it to tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;instead cos it was quite late already. we both wanna watch ghost game&lt;br /&gt;but its like nc16. stupid fuckershitzdumbpokkkzxzx they have to make&lt;br /&gt;it NC16 -.- gonna try sneaking in, uh somehow. okay i'm &lt;em&gt;excited.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went raffles city link around 5 cos my mum wanted to go. Okay so&lt;br /&gt;since we were so near to pennisular, i decided to go look at sticks. all&lt;br /&gt;the sticks were so ugly, they dont even have my GX3000 anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and the stupid babusingh shop owner had this damn lousy attitude, i&lt;br /&gt;was pissed off. i spent around 45 mintues still i couldnt find any stick&lt;br /&gt;that i like. almost bought the ma&lt;em&gt;Z&lt;/em&gt;on7000 but i decided not to. i came&lt;br /&gt;out of the shop feeling so abcx123. i miss my babyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder where is it now )':&lt;br /&gt;it isnt with the bus driver, it isnt in the terminal. so it must be with&lt;br /&gt;just some any other random person.&lt;br /&gt;I fucking hate myself for being so careless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went shopping, had some awesome dinner.&lt;br /&gt;went great world awhile to get my computer chair and came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've bought pretty paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so jimmy gets high&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;tonight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115720986695623786?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115720986695623786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115720986695623786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115720986695623786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115720986695623786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-woke-up-at-2-plus-today-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115712657122061255</id><published>2006-09-01T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T09:08:09.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to go down town tomorrow! but i have no date! D: planned to&lt;br /&gt;date that stupid girl but she happily didnt reply me on msn, then a few&lt;br /&gt;hours later, she went off. vsfhsdfsdbg -.- so i thought of dating the&lt;br /&gt;hockers, just then i remembered that xiaokimmie is going for church&lt;br /&gt;camp! D: then i started panicking ): she's gonna be away for 3 days&lt;br /&gt;D: D: D: i'm going to miss her. so that means, saturday, sunday and&lt;br /&gt;monday without xiao kimmie. die die die.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; msn is SO irritating. my message cant be delivered to kim and&lt;br /&gt;testes while i'm talking to them halfway.&lt;br /&gt;your message cant be delievered&lt;br /&gt;your message cant be delievered&lt;br /&gt;your message cant be delievered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;your message cant be delievered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you've got a grief. come grow up.&lt;br /&gt;asdfghjkl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115712657122061255?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115712657122061255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115712657122061255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115712657122061255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115712657122061255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-want-to-go-down-town-tomorrow-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115712266581169828</id><published>2006-09-01T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T08:39:37.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kimtan and chris crashed my house today.&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to study but we couldnt get down to it like always.&lt;br /&gt;This isnt anything new, it happens all the time! Hahah so yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They did stupid things like changing my msn nick and personal&lt;br /&gt;message and all, to dontknowwhat ahlian style, what, &lt;33333 sweet&lt;br /&gt;innocence, LUrBbIexZe EuU and hAve YoU beEn tO ToKoyO??? &amp;&lt;br /&gt;didnt wanna allow me to change, it was so embarrassing la those stupid&lt;br /&gt;asses. I was whining like a big baby.&lt;br /&gt;I was so nice and i made seaweed chicken for us to eat too, and that&lt;br /&gt;rourou keeps complaining she's hungry! tsk. And chris was determined&lt;br /&gt;to get my video player working. It wouldnt start at first, but she tried&lt;br /&gt;and tried and tried and it finally worked so we caught part of the show-&lt;br /&gt;guns and talk. Some korean movie la. WON BIN'S SUPER CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim was damn pig, she slept halfway through while watching. Eat sleep&lt;br /&gt;eat sleep i bet she'll grow fat. Hahaha that stupid shitto keeps thinking&lt;br /&gt;she's fat when she's not, but at the rate she's going, she will eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah and get as fat as me&lt;/strong&gt;, then she'll cry! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;They ransacked my cupboard too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt manage to bump into any japanese boys at the bustop around&lt;br /&gt;my place, where the japanese high school was. They have no luck.&lt;br /&gt;I always get to see! :D all the many different cute faces, some even&lt;br /&gt;cuter than won bin, whoa. They were so sad D': awww. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;took bus to clementi, chris left, accompained kim at macs where those&lt;br /&gt;bastard bungs kept looking at her which was so irritating &gt;:( and then&lt;br /&gt;i came homeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;rahwani: what hindi season? and when's it coming? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;charlotte: hahaha charlotte i bet you were high or smth. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;adeline: yeah BIRDY CHICK MEOW 2 WORHZXZX. dont play play.&lt;br /&gt;chermin: yeah hahaha and i've got you linked! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I drew it a heart but I coloured it black.&lt;br /&gt;but what do i really want?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115712266581169828?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115712266581169828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115712266581169828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115712266581169828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115712266581169828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/kimtan-and-chris-crashed-my-house.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115704687886043809</id><published>2006-09-01T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T10:58:26.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some random photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/class%20pic.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/class%20pic.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/class%20photo.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/class%20photo.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy teachers day! love love 2D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20566.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rv hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20569.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20571.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 cutie cutie cute people on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found this is primary school canteen. so cute pls (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20585.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s&lt;/strong&gt;hermin and &lt;strong&gt;c&lt;/strong&gt;hermin! hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20586.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20586.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enthuuuuuu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruth aims! hahahaaa errr okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all. i'm so bored, blah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115704687886043809?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115704687886043809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115704687886043809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115704687886043809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115704687886043809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/09/some-random-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115703764856560479</id><published>2006-08-31T23:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T09:33:05.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just got back from town! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers day celebration in school today, luckily i went :D got away&lt;br /&gt;scot free not wearing skorts too. Last minute decision to pay primary&lt;br /&gt;school a visit. First i felt fuckingily gross and i didnt know why i went&lt;br /&gt;back there for. hahaha, met up with some ex classmates and teachers.&lt;br /&gt;Watched the little cute people perform. Then i was thinking whoaa&lt;br /&gt;nowdays primary school students so hip and in ah stylo milo. They&lt;br /&gt;know how to sing bad day and high school musical songs okay. And all&lt;br /&gt;of them are uber cutestuff. and ABC super duper hothothot phwoar :O&lt;br /&gt;melt melt melt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went cine level nine to meet kim and others. Managed to book a&lt;br /&gt;private room/chamber(?) there. Basically there were the 9 of us inside:&lt;br /&gt;me, kim, chris, R1, R2, andrea dong, kim leong, chermin and anna.&lt;br /&gt;preeeetty squeezyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Saw II inside. Swear it was bloodly hell gruesome and sadistic.&lt;br /&gt;Was very disturbing, almost puked at some parts hahaha. But i liked&lt;br /&gt;the show still, the storyline is very nice :D&lt;br /&gt;Ruth yeow and shermin came too later on. And to think Shermin&lt;br /&gt;actually thought my real name was really birdy! hahaha funny la. Me&lt;br /&gt;and ruth were laughing like mad. like which parents in the right mind&lt;br /&gt;would name their child birdy.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha hi my name is birdy chick meow meow. hahahahaahaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went arcade, watched them play car, DDR, pool and all. Hung around&lt;br /&gt;there for few hours, hm. Trisha also came to join us. Around six plus,&lt;br /&gt;or seven went taka to eat together, super long train ride home with&lt;br /&gt;kim and chris. Had alot of fun, I enjoyed myself pretty much alot&lt;br /&gt;today hahaaa yay :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115703764856560479?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115703764856560479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115703764856560479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115703764856560479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115703764856560479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-got-back-from-town-d-teachers-day.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115695428285064262</id><published>2006-08-30T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T09:40:25.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;jaey!&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha dont be so petty la. your voice too sexy what, but i didnt&lt;br /&gt;think it'd belong to the ahem sexy person la. sorry la! haha wo ye ai ni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;teresa! &lt;/strong&gt;hahaha your heart shattered into a million X tengazillion&lt;br /&gt;pieces, i help you paste back! hahaha. find new one lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WENNA! &lt;/strong&gt;hahahahaha wenna makes me smile and wenna makes me&lt;br /&gt;happy too, all the time! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adelineng!&lt;/strong&gt; you stupid ameneh. laugh at me ah. good ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kimtan!&lt;/strong&gt; my baby forgot its way back home already. boohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;steph!&lt;/strong&gt; hiiiiii squeaky squeaky :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yunhua!&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;rahmuna!&lt;/strong&gt; DUH! GOODBYE GIRLS + CURTESY + SUPER KICKK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So. what do you feel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when you let go of the wheel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;can you take a leap of faith&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;will you face the change of pace&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;there are worlds out there&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we always have a choice. or at least i think we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been an ass on last saturday, in school, everyday.&lt;br /&gt;god must hate me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115695428285064262?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115695428285064262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115695428285064262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115695428285064262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115695428285064262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/tag-replies-jaey-hahaha-dont-be-so.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115695301449173316</id><published>2006-08-30T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T09:15:10.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>shit. they cant find my stick. called ystd night, today early in the&lt;br /&gt;morning, and in the afternoon. there goes my babyyyy my heart is&lt;br /&gt;aching like mad. ouch ouch ouch rawrrrr. GRAYS GX 3000!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;%^$%$##^$&amp;^%*^*(#*(&amp;amp;amp;(&amp;^%$&amp;amp;*)*()*@#!@#!%^$^%!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went grillers to eat with kim, R1 and R2 after school. ah pek never&lt;br /&gt;come with us luh. went sheryl ann's house, watched scary movie 4.&lt;br /&gt;sherwayne and xindi came too. was laughing like fucking mad at few&lt;br /&gt;hilarious parts of the movie. the cock enlargement explode, the slow-&lt;br /&gt;mo neck breaking part, and butt thingy.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, then we had some fun in the toiliet/kitchen. wangwang and&lt;br /&gt;i laughing like mad cow/pig/chicken. rahwani is such a loser. tried to&lt;br /&gt;scare me, ownself fall down. hahhaha. we all tried scaring rahwani but&lt;br /&gt;i popped out at the wrong time i scared wangwang instead. paiseh like&lt;br /&gt;shit. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heavy rain right immediately right after we got out of her house, what&lt;br /&gt;nonsense. chionged like hell in the damn heavy rain cos we had no&lt;br /&gt;umbrellas and there were no shelters. we really had to run so so much&lt;br /&gt;all the way to the bus stop which was across the road and everything.&lt;br /&gt;6 of us got really wet and drenched. and my shoe inside was like&lt;br /&gt;flooded. really damn wet okay hahaha. like jump into swimming pool&lt;br /&gt;like that. many people looked at us too hahaha, cos we were so so wet&lt;br /&gt;from head to toe hahaha. but it was quite thrilling and fun to run in the&lt;br /&gt;heavy rain actually. i was laughing and screaming like mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tomorrow is teachers day celebration in school. i really really really&lt;br /&gt;cant make up my mind to go for it or pon school tmr. i dont want to&lt;br /&gt;wear those fucking skorts nor do the stupid dance. but i want to go&lt;br /&gt;too! i'm being very hesitant and fickle minded and contradicting,&lt;br /&gt;which is so annoying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115695301449173316?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115695301449173316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115695301449173316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115695301449173316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115695301449173316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/shit.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115686092019187376</id><published>2006-08-29T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T07:26:41.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>results are bad. i wish i could add 20 more marks to every subject.&lt;br /&gt;then i would be very happy. ah pek never come school today.&lt;br /&gt;we all miss you ah pek. ah pek drink hot milo. ah pek quick get well&lt;br /&gt;soon! love love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;attended the MLG thing thing with ferlai after school, missed 30&lt;br /&gt;minutes of training. did some physical, played SOCCER!&lt;br /&gt;soccer got me so high, high until can touch the sky.&lt;br /&gt;hi. i suck at soccer damn bad. HAHAHA. so bad until i actually tried&lt;br /&gt;raising my whole leg up to my head level to like stop the high ball&lt;br /&gt;when i can just use my stupid head to headbutt it? haaahaa.&lt;br /&gt;and i screamed when the ball was coming near me, i screamed when i&lt;br /&gt;got the ball, i screamed when i was going solo with the ball, i screamed&lt;br /&gt;when i kicked it. oh my god how retarded is that HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i was super x 12345678910 times embarrassed cos i missed it&lt;br /&gt;and i looked hell stupid raising my leg so high up. hahaha shit. and&lt;br /&gt;there were so many people miss kicking the ball and like i just so&lt;br /&gt;totally couldnt stop laughing. HAHAHA and that nancy. whoa damn&lt;br /&gt;pro sai. me and rahmuna laughed and laughed and probably died of&lt;br /&gt;laughter. i kept falling to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had hip hop jelly after training and a rainbow icecream! ate hip hop&lt;br /&gt;jelly during recess with delores and ameneh too! hip hop okayzzxz.&lt;br /&gt;so today i ate 2 hip hop jelly altogether yo! yoyoyo i'm so cool now&lt;br /&gt;ice ace baby.&lt;br /&gt;went harbour with the ususal hockers to watch them eat at yoshi.&lt;br /&gt;_ looks like ET hahahaha. we saw many many many ET plush toys&lt;br /&gt;today hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took bus home, got down at my stop. then i started walking. then&lt;br /&gt;i realised I LEFT MY HOCKEY STICK IN THE BUS LAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;i had a feeling i was missing out something. my mind went blankkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;i stopped and stood in the middle of the path to stone for god damn&lt;br /&gt;long cos i didnt know what to to. then i started crying like a stupid&lt;br /&gt;child. later i called kim up and rahwani they all helped me to call the&lt;br /&gt;SBS transit to inform them about my stick.&lt;br /&gt;now there's still no news, i'm feeling quite shitty.&lt;br /&gt;my stick's like my baby and i'm like attached to it or something so&lt;br /&gt;i really hope they'd find it pretty please ):&lt;br /&gt;rawr rawr rawrrr i want my stick back  D': D': D': D': D':&lt;br /&gt;i'm such a dumbfuck, goodnight goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115686092019187376?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115686092019187376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115686092019187376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115686092019187376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115686092019187376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/results-are-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115676778584111430</id><published>2006-08-28T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T07:15:37.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Could be the mayor of the city, could clean up all this mess.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was basically alright&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch with lim singh and testes was the most hilarious shit. we were all&lt;br /&gt;about the seaweed chicken. those fats, appearance, fatty feel and&lt;br /&gt;flicking fats, disgusted screams and more screams from clarissa quek.&lt;br /&gt;she was thissssssss retarded, fats were the enemyyyyyyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;lim singh had been living in self denial all long. well today she could&lt;br /&gt;taste it, perhaps even more clearly in the future.&lt;br /&gt;fatty invasion fatty invasion fatty invasion fatty invasion fatty invasion.&lt;br /&gt;fatty invasion into your life now lim singh! heh heh heh heh heh &gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;alright, blame that stupid girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you know what?&lt;br /&gt;I still really really really really really really really really really really&lt;br /&gt;really really really really really really really love seeweed chicken&lt;br /&gt;O:'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zephlyn cant swallow tablets for nuts please. drink water 10 times&lt;br /&gt;20 times also cannot swallow. hahaha and her pontianak face made&lt;br /&gt;us laugh like whoo hoo hoo hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deee-teeen-ssionnn! HAHAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homed with kim and rahmuna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I try to hold your soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but I'll crush your spirit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;why today I'm perfectly fine without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no run for cover no run for cover no run for cover. help.&lt;/3&lt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115676778584111430?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115676778584111430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115676778584111430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115676778584111430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115676778584111430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/could-be-mayor-of-city-could-clean-up.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115669768836276136</id><published>2006-08-27T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T06:26:55.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So town was today with the best people on earth.&lt;br /&gt;and i only spent three dollar eighty cents on lunch!&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic, i didnt get to buy anything. shit la, now i regretted not&lt;br /&gt;buying that striped top from heeren. i wanna go back there tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;and i havent bought a damn bag.&lt;br /&gt;had some stupid dinner at some damn cheenafied restaurant with all&lt;br /&gt;the oldies and me and darren both agreed to put up a long black face&lt;br /&gt;throughout the whole dinner cos we both were dragged there away&lt;br /&gt;from our friends. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i am super deprived of my ipod, rahwani la that stupid girl, borrow then&lt;br /&gt;forget to return me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/1600/camera%20photos%20515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5307/1680/320/camera%20photos%20515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At zara! I loveeeeee this pic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i7.tinypic.com/25rgh0n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo brudderrrrrrrrrrrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i6.tinypic.com/25rglrq.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoo whoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know why these photos look so hot.&lt;br /&gt;ahem, cause i'm the photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it feels like winter&lt;s&gt; in a summerday.&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;haha ouch. &lt;/3 &lt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115669768836276136?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115669768836276136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115669768836276136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115669768836276136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115669768836276136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/so-town-was-today-with-best-people-on.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.tinypic.com/25rgh0n_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115661548416880984</id><published>2006-08-26T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T11:12:41.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sugar, we're going down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;town last minute after cat class today. seriously was love. did all my&lt;br /&gt;shop shop shopping! hawhaw. got 4 tops altogether from mango, zara,&lt;br /&gt;topshop and i didnt pay a cent. the button down zara top was like&lt;br /&gt;gorgeous or smth i'm like mad about it hahaha. i'm gonna wear it for&lt;br /&gt;hockey dinner! and i dont need to buy a skirt anymore. i found a black&lt;br /&gt;skirt at home that goes well with it. i shall spend my moneh tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;on a bag then ;) hahaha damn. i sound like ... ??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss rourou and i love delores peckpeck! :D alot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115661548416880984?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115661548416880984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115661548416880984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115661548416880984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115661548416880984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/sugar-were-going-down.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115657089202610993</id><published>2006-08-26T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T22:41:32.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have to go for catechism class later. i probably havent been there&lt;br /&gt;since the end of may till now and the teacher is getting pissed with me&lt;br /&gt;and keeps calling and calling and sending me all those emails and my&lt;br /&gt;dad doesnt like me not going.&lt;br /&gt;delores kept telling me to pon it so i can go out with her jaey and tara&lt;br /&gt;today but i cant luh &gt;:(  i want okay :(&lt;br /&gt;cause i do have a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; conscience, so shall forgo towning and the devil&lt;br /&gt;wears prada today and make my dad and teacher happy &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;but there'd still be tomorrow. my rourou, shopping partner and ah&lt;br /&gt;pek! ah pek drink hot milo. bestbest! &lt;3 skirt huntingggggggggggg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want to go on a shopping spree. i miss shopping.&lt;br /&gt;hi would you like to contribute to my shopping spree fund pretty&lt;br /&gt;please? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115657089202610993?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115657089202610993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115657089202610993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115657089202610993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115657089202610993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-have-to-go-for-catechism-class-later.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115652612067570450</id><published>2006-08-25T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T21:20:46.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lit on stage! 1st baby. 1st. and our very own helen keller clinched the&lt;br /&gt;best actress award. hahaha yayyyyyyyy &lt;3 I love 2D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was 2D's uhm, self appointed photograher for the whole of today :D I&lt;br /&gt;had this sudden drive to take pictures, seeing everyone dressed up&lt;br /&gt;looking cute/pretty/funny/handsome, Yo! hahaha. ended up i took 85&lt;br /&gt;photos and a few videos. christabel oh christabel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and rahmuna's role was plain stupid and retarded! hahahah. she was&lt;br /&gt;one of those best dressed yet all she did was just to walk across the&lt;br /&gt;stage for once just for 1 sec! haha bet you are super paiseh now muna!&lt;br /&gt;someone somemore wear eyeshadow and eyelinder. overdressed ah?&lt;br /&gt;stupid inidian woman. hahahaha EXTRA! extra extra extra! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so super loner after when kim and rahmuna left schoo so early!&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt find everybody luh, like where the heck they've gone to.&lt;br /&gt;decided to go out with weizhen ferlai and hanwei, but when we walked&lt;br /&gt;all the way to the bustop and was right in front of the bus, ferlai&lt;br /&gt;recieved a call and so had to return to audi. so we all walked back into&lt;br /&gt;school premises again haiya. hahaha so we watched the damn cute jap&lt;br /&gt;girls talk, and they taught us how to fold origamis! hahaha ms goh was&lt;br /&gt;teaching us how to make grasshoppers from leaves too but i skipped&lt;br /&gt;that cos i was really lazy, and like, i so totally suck at folding :/ had free&lt;br /&gt;food to eat, weizhen found it funny how i get so easily full! hahha had&lt;br /&gt;quite alot of fun inside the audi.&lt;br /&gt;Moe is so cute please. and the other girl is super super pretty!&lt;br /&gt;kawaii nehz! sayonara, WASABEI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha the thing ended around 6pm, so we didnt go out anymore. hung&lt;br /&gt;around in school awhile, went to tiong with jessica yeo and delores.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha gay fags! and delores said she was a bimbo when i asked her&lt;br /&gt;why her skirt was so short. hahahaha and they laughed so loud in the&lt;br /&gt;train everyone was looking and my face was probably :0! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with chris, queued up at sweet talk to help those two asses buy&lt;br /&gt;their milk tea for hell long and those stupid people inside were taking&lt;br /&gt;their own sweet time. then i sent jessica home, and went to look delores&lt;br /&gt;up at westmall to wait with her because i didnt feel like going home yet.&lt;br /&gt;talk crap, walked around, got home by 9.30pm. bimbo is cute bimbo is&lt;br /&gt;super funny bimbo is full of nonsense bimbo made my day. but bimbo&lt;br /&gt;stole my last love tags and bimbo says that i have to fold her a paper&lt;br /&gt;crane by hook or by crook D: hahahaaa &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;all because that jessica stole the one i made with much assistance from&lt;br /&gt;the jap girls and i havent got a clue where the hell it landed now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;baby bid goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eh, i really really suck at folding.&lt;br /&gt;can you not want it deloresssssssss! )':&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho i love today :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115652612067570450?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115652612067570450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115652612067570450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115652612067570450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115652612067570450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/lit-on-stage-1st-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115643683135644877</id><published>2006-08-24T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T09:31:47.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiiiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i passed chinese by 10 marks and science by 5 marks! hahaha. quite&lt;br /&gt;pathetic actually ): primary school i remembered i always get band 1&lt;br /&gt;for science and my chinese always very high one okay. in P1 P2 P3&lt;br /&gt;somemore got 98, 99, 100 /100. HAHAHA. people last time very&lt;br /&gt;smartz one okayz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was very sleepy in class today, which obviously was bad. i could&lt;br /&gt;hardly keep my eyes open during maths after recess and i dont&lt;br /&gt;understand a shit about all those universal sets and notations and&lt;br /&gt;whatsoever maths set language mr lau has started teaching recently.&lt;br /&gt;and its sec three's work! ):&lt;br /&gt;i was very looking for geog lesson after that. cause i really couldnt hold&lt;br /&gt;out anymore and because like what rahmuna said, geog class = sleeping&lt;br /&gt;time. hahaha :D i had this solid 45 minutes of sleep without a single&lt;br /&gt;disturbance, and when i woke up i felt really refreshed for science class!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. the people like me at the back always sleep and its like so&lt;br /&gt;many people sleeping, i dont know why zurida is so blind she cant see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under watergun attack after school followed by training after school. it&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to be weights training in the gym but danker made us do&lt;br /&gt;terrible mental and physical training using our own body weights and&lt;br /&gt;lots of running instead! )': i was going mental la. in the end was fun.&lt;br /&gt;played captain's ball with the ruby ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasted time in school awhile then went tiong macs. and me and chris&lt;br /&gt;helped rourou to draw her art okay! i think she sure get highest in&lt;br /&gt;class la hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bathing was a painful process )': my elbows felt like an open wound&lt;br /&gt;with ants infesting on it. ouchhhhhhhhhh ):&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yo yo yo wassup wassup wassup tomorrow brudder!&lt;br /&gt;i have no date tomorrow after school.&lt;br /&gt;heeeeeeeeellooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115643683135644877?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115643683135644877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115643683135644877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115643683135644877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115643683135644877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/hiiiiiiiii-i-passed-chinese-by-10.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115634808539652844</id><published>2006-08-23T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T08:43:33.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;because i doubt you're beyond anything more than just an oven baked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaaaa i caught singapore idol on teeveeee just now, asian pop?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;paul twohill was like super hilarious or smth, he sang chinese song plus&lt;br /&gt;after that he out of nowhere suddenly gongxifacai. i was like&lt;br /&gt;whatttttttttt?!?!?!!? laughing like nutssssss hahahahaha? :D&lt;br /&gt;hady and jonathan leongggg whooooo! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye class photo was screwy haha shit. damn screwed ahhhh! hahaha i&lt;br /&gt;smiled like sai, cos i was forcingggg and gritting my teeth. i was cursing&lt;br /&gt;the damn woman in my mind okay. shit, shouldnt have even smiled. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh yeah, 2D's gotten in for the lit on stage! hahaha yay! and evelina acts so well. so well that she really looks like she's blind. and i have to constantly remind myself she ISNT blind. i keep thinking she's really blind hahaha. please dont kill me helen keller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hockey talk after school hmm. oh i liked the hockey photos. hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;i ordered both 8R sizes and its like super ex. go and die, $12? hahaa&lt;br /&gt;then had some PBT with some hockers in the mrt station and clementi&lt;br /&gt;macs! hahahahahaha PBT! shhh.&lt;br /&gt;plus yesterday i sent rahmuna all the way to yew tee just for our&lt;br /&gt;bitching sessions too hahahahaha. hah. we need to go shopping soon&lt;br /&gt;shopping partner. stupid girl hahaha i love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay hockey dinner hahahah. i'm like damn excited. no correction, we're&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; excited hahaha. hahah and mr tan rocks like rocker okay hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;he actually suggested secret recipe :O yo, sure man! hahahah. and&lt;br /&gt;SKIRTS! hahahahhaha i have no nice skirt kns. we're all planning to go&lt;br /&gt;shopping soon together. BUY SKIRT! cause HAVE to wear skirts.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha damn funny. then later can see people go for extreme&lt;br /&gt;transformation. cool man :D&lt;br /&gt;I miss hockey outings peopleeeeeeeee &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my fucking big pimple isnt going awayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now rourou you have read your bedtime story already so you can go to&lt;br /&gt;sleep now! i love rourou hahaha stupid quicksilver bag and wallet and&lt;br /&gt;puma scandals girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goooooo nite every budieeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha EUW.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115634808539652844?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115634808539652844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Cdiv hockey prize presentation during assembly today. i was the best,&lt;br /&gt;forgot to bring nametag, badge, and sew my belt. luckily charlotte lent&lt;br /&gt;me her extra badge at least. yingying told me i was like stepping into&lt;br /&gt;my own graveyard la hahaha! the principal, vp, francis, ms sim, mr&lt;br /&gt;lau were all there. all of us totally maluated ourselves at the bowing&lt;br /&gt;part omg. hahaha damn damn maluating. and we all want hockey&lt;br /&gt;dinner just like last year!!! gotta pester tanlinhow hawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was class phototaking today omg! i didnt know at all, but&lt;br /&gt;luckily i went to cut hair yesterday if not ah whoaaa. then the stupid&lt;br /&gt;woman made me SIT in the front row which i was like hoping i&lt;br /&gt;wouldnt. and i tried switching place to the 2nd row with meixian&lt;br /&gt;because she wanted to sit at my place and i wanted to stand. but she&lt;br /&gt;recognised her and we both got scolded. and i got scolded so many&lt;br /&gt;times, and she helped my buttoned up which was like damn&lt;br /&gt;embarrassing and she help me pull my pinafore long long down like&lt;br /&gt;wedding gown like that sdfjhsefhg. and then she made me force my&lt;br /&gt;legs close together with hands crossed on laps. each time i fidgeted,&lt;br /&gt;she shouted la. and she said she's watching me closely. knn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear i look like crap and fucking fat. sitting down compresses your&lt;br /&gt;pinafore together and make you look like you have a big round&lt;br /&gt;stomach hahaha. eww disgusting la. all her damn fault. %$%57abc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and both pe and dance was all dancing. pe was indian!? dance and&lt;br /&gt;dance lesson was rock and roll. eh i suck at it. stupid steps.&lt;br /&gt;cant dance for nuts laaa. retroooooooooo moves like those ah go-go&lt;br /&gt;kind in the 1960s. i was super stiff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i got 71/100 for geog when i only passed my ca paper by only&lt;br /&gt;1.5 marks. must be my class tests. yayyy hahahha amusing :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you and friends for time spent together after school and i'm&lt;br /&gt;also sorry for yesterday's anger vent on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm fucking tired. plus still have the fucking art to paint -.-&lt;br /&gt;okay uh i'm getting more vulgar and vulgar these days. hahaa i&lt;br /&gt;suddenly remembered the few of us used to change the f word to&lt;br /&gt;flourine in sec one? hahaa, flourine it shall be then. sounds nicer&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;so i edit okay.&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;s&gt;fucking&lt;/s&gt; flourine tired. plus still have the &lt;s&gt;fucking&lt;/s&gt; flourine&lt;br /&gt;art to paint -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa &lt;strong&gt;L.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but mr seow was nice and kind enough to give bad and lazy students&lt;br /&gt;like me once more last chance to submit the art piece by tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;heeheeee he rocksssss! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i almost forgot about the tag replies!&lt;br /&gt;denise: haha yeah.&lt;br /&gt;rahmuna: hahaha i went lido/borders there, sooo. hahaaa and i save&lt;br /&gt;my own money one la. of course you dont make sense.&lt;br /&gt;yingying: yeah! and whalao you now then know i smart meh? tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;slow. people champion one okay, dont play play. &lt;3 (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115615861924539858?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115615861924539858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115615861924539858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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dont ever&lt;br /&gt;want to. i wished there was a toilet, food, drawing materials, school bag,&lt;br /&gt;my uniform, my school shoes, and a back out plan emergency escape&lt;br /&gt;door. rightt, i might as well say i want the whole house to be what my&lt;br /&gt;room is. okay i dont make much sense.&lt;br /&gt;all you need to know is- i dont want to step out.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;it feels like i'm taking part in that tv show survivor hahaaa.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a survivor i'm gonna make it i'm a survivor keep on surviving!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha alright i'm retarded. but ahah i used to like that song. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit/&lt;br /&gt;hahaha &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; come fly aeroplane here now send me drawing materials&lt;br /&gt;and portable toliet! now!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115608232247763200?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115606775508880751</id><published>2006-08-20T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T03:14:34.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fuck. my mum's being such a fucking bitch. fucking fucking fucking&lt;br /&gt;moron fucking shit fucking fuckest fuck. she never fails to embarass&lt;br /&gt;me whatsoever cos she obviously has no feelings or neither a fucking&lt;br /&gt;brain. she probably enjoys seeing her own daughter get hurt and cry&lt;br /&gt;and scream till my lungs burst fucking saddist. i need to vent my&lt;br /&gt;anger outttttttttttttt fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;dfghdfjghvxchjvbsdbfwnbfxjdvgbsdjgfsjbvmbvbf ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;i hate herrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr argggghhhhh. and i bet&lt;br /&gt;everyone is going to think that im a bad daughter but wait till you&lt;br /&gt;know what the fuck she did to me. what kind of mother knn.&lt;br /&gt;i give up.&lt;br /&gt;fucking screw brains.&lt;br /&gt;come on take everything that i'm left with. take it all and break me.&lt;br /&gt;i am already hurt anyway. a little more damage wont do much&lt;br /&gt;difference. fucking yours truly madam. i'm already dead on the inside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115606775508880751?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115606775508880751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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i spent hmm 5 hours on it. all the stupid&lt;br /&gt;problems and esp the picture kept didnt wanna appear okay! irritating&lt;br /&gt;like mad. but now everything's alright already finally soooo, hahah yay.&lt;br /&gt;i loveeeee it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. i watched SI repeat in the evening today, then i realised paul&lt;br /&gt;twohill was wearing the PUNKSTARRRR SHIRT hahahahah! it was&lt;br /&gt;the emo red black red black one that kim and i saw that day and we&lt;br /&gt;both said the design was ugly and disgusting in front! hahahaha but&lt;br /&gt;paul wore it, somehow it looked nice. ha. hahahaha he has PUNKSTAR&lt;br /&gt;shirt just like SOMEBODYYY. same brand HAHAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115600889522971681?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115600738052504871</id><published>2006-08-19T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T10:12:02.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aiyer. morning i was damn dumb i shouldnt have gone to school so&lt;br /&gt;early pls for the lit on stage thingy. not even half the class was there?!&lt;br /&gt;cheat me one ): i hard a bloodly hard time crawling out of bed at eight&lt;br /&gt;this morning cos i only slept for very very few hours, haaa. had a real&lt;br /&gt;late night. i was damn sleepy in school :/ :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblahblah then flag day was super tiring man. then there was&lt;br /&gt;this part i approached this group of guys luh okay for donation. omg.&lt;br /&gt;damn wth okay hahahaa one of them who was eating gummybears&lt;br /&gt;wanted to donate one gummybear to me. then later he walked away&lt;br /&gt;laughing and his friends all laughed too cos i gave the ??!? face.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha i didnt know how to react and it was very wth but i swear i&lt;br /&gt;was laughing like crazy when they left cos it was so retarded. and his&lt;br /&gt;image of offering gummybear to me kept replaying in my head. at&lt;br /&gt;times when i think about it i would start laughing to myself which other&lt;br /&gt;people may get frightened or think i must be nuts laughing to myself.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha it was so stupid oh man! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got to meet all sorts of people. weird people, sickening people,&lt;br /&gt;kind people, rude people hahaaa many more. alot of kind souls&lt;br /&gt;donated but i got rejected as well damn alot of times too until i felt&lt;br /&gt;like banging my head against the wall and go commit suicide okay.&lt;br /&gt;i was so sick of asking and approaching and approaching and&lt;br /&gt;approaching people. and each time you get totally ignored you would&lt;br /&gt;get this kjghgfbvfjghe kanasai feeling okay. i am like damn exsisting in&lt;br /&gt;this world okay how could they walk past you like some .... .. (?!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss abc okay byebye. &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;alot ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115600738052504871?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115600738052504871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115600738052504871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115600738052504871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115600738052504871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/aiyer.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115591208461668681</id><published>2006-08-18T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T09:08:02.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i cant stand my stupid hair its getting badly out of shape but anyway&lt;br /&gt;chinese was okay :DDD and i passed it already hahaha yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then and then err the two periods of chinese after recess was&lt;br /&gt;totally slacko. okay the second period rather. we were doing tou kou&lt;br /&gt;bao gao, uhm. and all of us were like laughing awayyyy cause&lt;br /&gt;chenlanqing was like falling asleep as the last few groups came up to&lt;br /&gt;present, heeee. we were watching her, her eyelids were like dropping,&lt;br /&gt;and her eyes were like open close open close like that and she looked&lt;br /&gt;so funny and it was very enteraining alright. what huh, its always the&lt;br /&gt;students falling asleep but now vice versa ah, teachers turn to fall&lt;br /&gt;asleep. but talking about falling asleep it has been long since i did that&lt;br /&gt;in class. its been really long. hahahah and second period we watched&lt;br /&gt;stupid, very stupid cheenaaaa videos, like err, lao shu ai da mi that&lt;br /&gt;song and some chicken show and other animation cartoon those kind.&lt;br /&gt;quite gross one actually hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had some stupid flag day briefing for assemly and obviously i&lt;br /&gt;wasnt paying attention. eh i swear the bloody 1R apnn clique was&lt;br /&gt;damn irritating again as usual like mad la. delores is so cute. she's like&lt;br /&gt;the worst freaking racist probably. she dragged abigail all the way to&lt;br /&gt;the back from the front to sit at the back beside me cause she said the&lt;br /&gt;apnns behind them very stinky! hahaha and she keep saying and&lt;br /&gt;saying that they were stinky and they made me laugh like crazy and&lt;br /&gt;everything we were talking about was apnns today during assembly&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. see now she influence me, hurrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;town was after school with kim chris and muna (:&lt;br /&gt;and i love wenna because she makes me happy just like how i make&lt;br /&gt;her happy hahahah yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg shiat. tomorrow is flag day for 5 damn hours for our CIP, my&lt;br /&gt;class is allocated all the way to pasir ris omg which is like ulu shiat&lt;br /&gt;and bloodly far, and omg can freaking hell go and die. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;@#!#!@#^%$**$ !!! and it better be a fine day tomorrow, cause&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna go hi would you like to donate to the singapore red&lt;br /&gt;cross society under the stupid scorching sun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115591208461668681?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115591208461668681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115591208461668681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115591208461668681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115591208461668681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-cant-stand-my-stupid-hair-its.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115591071443480366</id><published>2006-08-17T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T07:18:34.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>science was alright, but i still think i screwed it like always.&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember anything else for the day. uh, canteen was very&lt;br /&gt;unhappenening after school. hanged around, went home with kim,&lt;br /&gt;then we met jessica yeo at tiong oh man then we went home with her.&lt;br /&gt;she is sucha ass hahaha. stupid girllllllllllllllll. she's mean like shit omg.&lt;br /&gt;everyone's bullying me! aiyer. freaking saddists.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;cheena tomorrowwwwwwwwwwwww last paper :D :D :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115591071443480366?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115591071443480366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115591071443480366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115591071443480366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115591071443480366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/science-was-alright-but-i-still-think.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115582698465378131</id><published>2006-08-16T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T07:18:49.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hiiiiiiiiii everyone hawhaw i'm in serious shit for flunking maths damn&lt;br /&gt;darn badly haha oh man. so i dont know how to go about telling my&lt;br /&gt;mum i failed it. heee :/&lt;br /&gt;shall i go, 'hi mummy, i failed my maths' or, 'hi mummy, i didnt pass&lt;br /&gt;my maths' or, 'hi mummy, i didnt do well for maths'&lt;br /&gt;uh shit everything sounds all the same. cause it all brings me back to&lt;br /&gt;the damn same point- i failed maths :/ :/ :/ :/ :/ :/&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna tell her i guess till she asks about it. i just hope she&lt;br /&gt;completely forgets about it.&lt;br /&gt;rightttt hahaaa like thats ever gonna happen oh man oh man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after school today was terror terror terror :O dont dare stay&lt;br /&gt;back after school next time already larh )': you know i wanted to study&lt;br /&gt;science? and then stupid kimberly tan and shanna long both had to&lt;br /&gt;gang up to buly me like mad please. plus a little of sheryl pat too. pfft.&lt;br /&gt;and in the end i went home all wet, and i didnt study anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh okay very detailed description :/ ummmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first i went to help sheryl pat buy her stupid nuggets. then they hid&lt;br /&gt;my kickapoo. then they told me it was on the other table and all the&lt;br /&gt;dumby lies. after i went to take it back to drink it they said it was&lt;br /&gt;apnn's one. later on kim stole my cup and shoot ice at me. shoot and&lt;br /&gt;shoot and shoot, shanna joined in then. i was running and screaming&lt;br /&gt;around the whole school like crazy woman, then finally too desperate&lt;br /&gt;so i grabbed the nike spray water bottle at the lost and found corner&lt;br /&gt;in the canteen and run after them to spray water at them for self&lt;br /&gt;defence. and that was just like sprinkles of water only please. then&lt;br /&gt;shanna long damn best what, not happy so she filled her plastic cup&lt;br /&gt;full with water from water cooler. full cup okay. then she and kim both&lt;br /&gt;started chasing me. then i ran so so much all around everywhere until&lt;br /&gt;i got sick of running so i gave up. so she splashed that full cup of water&lt;br /&gt;at my back. whoaa then kim's turn to pour on my head. i was so wet&lt;br /&gt;like go swimming like that okay! nehneh. besides, my belt was also&lt;br /&gt;ripped because of kim ugh ): hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i came out of the toiliet, they stole my wallet and played monkey.&lt;br /&gt;and shanna kept threatening to throw it into the dustbin if i go near her&lt;br /&gt;hahaha that ass. kim also stole my hairband and dont wanna return.&lt;br /&gt;very very long later kim finally said: "come, this is what good friends&lt;br /&gt;are for" then she returned me the wallet and next my handphone&lt;br /&gt;inside it was missing. hahahahha what shit, good friends my foottttttt!&lt;br /&gt;next everyone was telling me shanna threw my phone down to the&lt;br /&gt;grass there, &amp;(&amp;amp;*^##@! hahah kim repeated that sentence again and&lt;br /&gt;bought me to see my phone. hahahahha and omg nearly fainted. i&lt;br /&gt;could have died. it was like all the way down there?!?! how many&lt;br /&gt;meters it fell! oh man pathetic and i had to climb over the railings and&lt;br /&gt;go downhill at the way to get back my phone all by myself. and luckily&lt;br /&gt;the phone didnt spoil cause the grass is soft like what shanna said -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kim also took my belt and threw it up onto the basketball net. so its&lt;br /&gt;like stuck up there but in the end she took it down for me. and i settled&lt;br /&gt;down and bought my drink, i only had a sip and shanna took the whole&lt;br /&gt;thing and finished it all up for me ): mean mean meanpokk. i then&lt;br /&gt;finally left cos needed to go back to study, still dont want to left me off,&lt;br /&gt;and from behind, shanna poured ice onto my head and into my shirt!&lt;br /&gt;whoa cold like crazyyyy and she and kim held me back for awhile and&lt;br /&gt;finally like finally after all that bullying, they let me off.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid meano asses v v bad, tskkkk. whole day whole life bully me&lt;br /&gt;and laugh at me! ): i screamed and screamed like mad today, everyone&lt;br /&gt;was watching, christabel valeriechong rahmuna and few others just sit&lt;br /&gt;there and watch and laugh laugh laugh. no one came to save me, all&lt;br /&gt;that asses. hurrrr :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115582698465378131?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115582698465378131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115582698465378131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115582698465378131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115582698465378131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/hiiiiiiiiii-everyone-hawhaw-im-in.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115582557099219592</id><published>2006-08-15T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T04:45:10.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy 14th birthday teresaaaaaaaaa &lt;3(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus today english was screwed, lit was screwed too. what more?&lt;br /&gt;there's geog tomorrow. I wanna screammmmmmm all my damn&lt;br /&gt;frustrations and stress out. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were called to be there at delta for the prize presentation at 4pm,&lt;br /&gt;which in the end started at 6pm, pfft. okay we got there at 3.30pm?&lt;br /&gt;okay delta was so so happening, the crowd was crazyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;caught half of cdiv girls finals(northland vs teckwhye), teckwhye was&lt;br /&gt;champs. and also the cdiv boys finals(st andrews vs raffles instituition)&lt;br /&gt;the way boys play are like, whoaaaa. pro shit omg. raffles won through&lt;br /&gt;flicks, so champs baby. their match took up so much time, including an&lt;br /&gt;additional 10 minutes golden goal and flicksssssss, countless players got&lt;br /&gt;injured too.&lt;br /&gt;yeah and then the prize presentation, the gold throphies looked pretty&lt;br /&gt;tempting and gorgerous, oh well [: and then off to queensway to collect&lt;br /&gt;specs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm really gonna miss cdiv 06 real damn damn bad ): good&lt;br /&gt;times, bad times, we've been through it all. we've played our game,&lt;br /&gt;we're put up a long tough fight. thank you team &lt;3 i love you guys,&lt;br /&gt;hahahha chao nike forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and especially, thank you all supporters who were there for us uhm&lt;br /&gt;physically, mentally, spiritually. heh.&lt;br /&gt;and seniors, i hope we've made you proud still. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i hope.&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/17434073-115582557099219592?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115582557099219592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115582557099219592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115582557099219592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115582557099219592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-14th-birthday-teresaaaaaaaaa-3.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115581429445319925</id><published>2006-08-14T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T07:40:15.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maths is screwed. d&amp;amp;t is screwed. hockey is screwed )':&lt;br /&gt;screw this shit. and today was fucking bad like megamegamegamega.&lt;br /&gt;i cant study now. i cant concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Because all that I have, I've given it my all today. But this is it. we're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fourth and hm we're fourth. okay so we're like fourth and err yeah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;we're fourth, fourth. a heartbreaking fourth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;anyway dearests, we've come to the end of our cdiv nationals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thanks for all the supporters, much love.&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;call me a loser, art of losing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm sorry and, i'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe we werent meant to win it, maybe things DO happen for a reason hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe something that you wanted so badly, all the univirse conspires to prevent you from getting it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and maybe tomorrow would be a better day (: uh, god bess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115581429445319925?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115581429445319925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115581429445319925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115581429445319925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115581429445319925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/maths-is-screwed.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115530883953017166</id><published>2006-08-11T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T08:09:28.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aspects of aspects of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw,&lt;br /&gt;(kim's) that ghostly figure of him. /2739 - hello, my name is keenan&lt;br /&gt;(mine) casual flings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: hi keenan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that ghostly figure of him. /2739 : D says: yo zzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that ghostly figure of him. /2739 : D says: want to know me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that ghostly figure of him. /2739 : D says: date?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: yeah sure hottie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: sexayy babeh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that ghostly figure of him. /2739 : D says: yeah when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that ghostly figure of him. /2739 : D says: geylang there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that ghostly figure of him. /2739 : D says: twelve tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: ahh! cant wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that ghostly figure of him. /2739 : D says: its normal babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that ghostly figure of him. /2739 : D says: esp when it comes to&lt;br /&gt;meeting people like me babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that ghostly figure of him. /2739 : D says: khe khe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says:OKAY LA ENOUGH STUPID QIAN BIAN.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH MY HAIR ALL STAND LA PIG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: HAHAHAAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: omg cant stand you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that ghostly figure of him. /2739 : D says: hahaha euu like miie new&lt;br /&gt;wallet? khekhe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual flings. says: KHEKHE??!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she would sure love to let you know she has gotten a new wallet.&lt;br /&gt;a new wallet with the words QUICKSILVER right at the front for&lt;br /&gt;you and me to see. yo, check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115530883953017166?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115530883953017166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115530883953017166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115530883953017166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115530883953017166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/aspects-of-aspects-of-love.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115521269767269580</id><published>2006-08-10T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T05:24:57.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday i tried to study, but i watched tv instead.&lt;br /&gt;today i tried to study, i knew i wouldnt if the tv was on, so i switched it&lt;br /&gt;off. but today was different, today i fell asleep instead. dickkkkk &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;happy holidays you bastard, i've let these two days gone to waste.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;HA&lt;br /&gt;HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awhile ago, my mum commented how black i've become. and with that&lt;br /&gt;shocked look upon her face, she said i look like some orhbangali.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;attention to stop this temptation to scream/&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115521269767269580?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115521269767269580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115521269767269580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115521269767269580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115521269767269580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/yesterday-i-tried-to-study-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115521367862423437</id><published>2006-08-10T20:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T05:42:02.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;jiali: hahaha yeah i know. haahahah :D&lt;br /&gt;valeriegho &amp;amp; adelineng: hahaha really ah! didnt know. okay lorh. hahah&lt;br /&gt;ahah paiseh. at first i thought was mdm zuraida HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;yingying: hahaha its damn retarded la yingying. dont laugh at me.&lt;br /&gt;people embarrassed enough already ok! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;adelineng: isit? what channel. i bet its you la right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA the interesting part:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XIaoZHu ^o^:&lt;/strong&gt; HI XIaoZHu ^o^, soRwIiee nO tHaNkx, keHkIexzx.&lt;br /&gt;tHAnkk eUu fErrr e rEmiNderr woRhzxz, i wIll TAke CArex And&lt;br /&gt;Shtudy Ferrr CA! soRwIiee I dUnchh waNt 2 coRr eUu laRh. duNchh&lt;br /&gt;aNgrie wIt muii wOrhzxzx. mUAcKzzzzz! =))) bUiazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoaaa i feel sibeh kangkor typing likee this worrr. can make it anot?&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaaaaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rahwani: you wanna chachacha? hahaha tomorrow in school la. i cha&lt;br /&gt;chacha with you okay aunty rosy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115521367862423437?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115521367862423437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115521367862423437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115521367862423437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115521367862423437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/tag-replies-jiali-hahaha-yeah-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115510636593188408</id><published>2006-08-09T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T23:52:45.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy national day everybody, uh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115510636593188408?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115510636593188408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115510636593188408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115510636593188408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115510636593188408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-national-day-everybody-uh.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115504793740403763</id><published>2006-08-08T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T08:10:51.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>national day celebration in school today was err boring irritating boring&lt;br /&gt;irritating boring irritating boring irritating boring irritating :/&lt;br /&gt;and then we had to pick up litter from the track and pitch walao.&lt;br /&gt;okay but except for the netball presentation, retro dances and the&lt;br /&gt;ending part. these were lovelove :D stupid tan lin how never dance la! ):&lt;br /&gt;i miss watching him danceeeeeeee ): aiyer the female teacher who&lt;br /&gt;subed him was gross la. eeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for training at delta. i was damn pissed of the balls thingy ): k&lt;br /&gt;nvm. yeah so we cabbed to delta we thought we were late but we&lt;br /&gt;were actually too early. pssss! and the taxi driver uncle said we look&lt;br /&gt;like fighters ready for war with all our hockey gears on?!?!? haha how&lt;br /&gt;funny. he damn best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on my stupid left knee got a little crazy and painful and, i couldnt&lt;br /&gt;run or walk properly la ): so i sat in for the rest of the entire training&lt;br /&gt;and watch them play hockey ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went queensway after that with chris and lynli to get those damned&lt;br /&gt;knee guards, and to look at turf shoes because i needed a new pair.&lt;br /&gt;current one's gonna rip soon. met jennifer and nicole tay inside haha.&lt;br /&gt;blablabla they left and i met up with my mum to get her to pay for&lt;br /&gt;my stuffs. ended up we bought more than just these two, a shoebag,&lt;br /&gt;blue socks, and fbts too. hahaha killing 5 birds with one stone?&lt;br /&gt;hahahah err.&lt;br /&gt;okay and there was this part i was shouted fuck to myself cos i tripped&lt;br /&gt;on some thing sticking out of nowhere in this shop la, almost fell.&lt;br /&gt;you know whattttttttt, my mum heard it and then she pulled my hair&lt;br /&gt;from behind and i screamed and then everyone looked at me omg :O&lt;br /&gt;you know i went ahhhh! omg super embarassing. then she started&lt;br /&gt;scolding me for said the f word ): f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f f :P&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha i say all i want here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for almost the whole of today since morning whoaaaa, stupid&lt;br /&gt;kimberly tan, rahmuna, christabel and some others keep keep keep&lt;br /&gt;making fun of my typo error of yesterday's post. SCANDALS&lt;br /&gt;SCANDALS SCANDALS the whole day. SANDALS la! happy? pfft.&lt;br /&gt;only like to make people paiseh, tskk. dont like you all anymore.&lt;br /&gt;humph! i angry already. later i throw SCANDALS at you all HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and, im sorry i love you hahahahaha please dont be angry! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagreplies!&lt;br /&gt;testes: eh you basket me for what! aint you supposed to go marketing&lt;br /&gt;with it? want me help you carry basket isit. NO! hahahaha yes i am&lt;br /&gt;birdass :P&lt;br /&gt;narelle: alright! hoho.&lt;br /&gt;valeriegho!: hahahaha why cannot ah. anw i changed my msn nick&lt;br /&gt;already hahahaha. and hahahah today your costume so cute&lt;br /&gt;worhzxzxzxzxzx, i jealous! ):&lt;br /&gt;adelineng: HAHAHAHA LAUGH AT ME? HAHAHAH LOOK AT&lt;br /&gt;WHO'S LAUGHING AT WHO NOW. HAHAHAHAH YOU BEST!&lt;br /&gt;I TYPE SCANDALS, YOU TYPE SCANDLES. HHAHHAAHHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! BEST BEST.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115504793740403763?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115504793740403763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115504793740403763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115504793740403763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115504793740403763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/national-day-celebration-in-school.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115495642538469870</id><published>2006-08-07T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T08:12:21.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>much of a love this day was.&lt;br /&gt;someone of a pretty much show off wore &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;s&gt;scandals&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SLIPPERS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;to school today. hah. i wonder who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we learn cha cha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay eye contact.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115495642538469870?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115495642538469870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115495642538469870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115495642538469870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115495642538469870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/much-of-love-this-day-was.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115484464435856008</id><published>2006-08-06T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T23:10:44.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pity for pity's sake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115484464435856008?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115483823712790811</id><published>2006-08-06T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T00:54:17.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i help you fill in the blanks.&lt;br /&gt;first blank, teresa.&lt;br /&gt;second blank, netballers.&lt;br /&gt;third blank, hockers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you very much, i do not deny, btw it isnt all an act.&lt;br /&gt;and i do get fucking crazily happy when i am with them for a reason, for&lt;br /&gt;all the reasons in the world. you dont understand, so stop putting words&lt;br /&gt;in my mouth. i could play games with you in school, two faced b.&lt;br /&gt;yucks ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115483823712790811?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115479771167788860</id><published>2006-08-05T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T05:19:50.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;Denise: hahaha i spelled densie! densie sounds damn gay hahah omg.&lt;br /&gt;just look at the big difference just by switching the n and the i, hoho.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha sorry ah.&lt;br /&gt;Lynli: yeah okay lynli, i try.&lt;br /&gt;Nic: yeah thanks nic we will get them back next year. i promise you&lt;br /&gt;3rd now. &lt;u&gt;3rd&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fer: thank you fer, i know i did gave it my all, well i hope we did make&lt;br /&gt;you guys proud.&lt;br /&gt;Weizhen: weizhen!!! i'm sorry, sorry that i couldnt hold back my tears&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, that you said i cried until i look like cho ba guai, hah. sorry&lt;br /&gt;there's no more gold ): but thank you for everything, the chao big hug&lt;br /&gt;too. &amp; for coming down for all our matches and cheering like mad for us.&lt;br /&gt;Annoymous &amp;amp; -: thank you both, but why wouldnt you leave your name.&lt;br /&gt;Chris: (:&lt;br /&gt;Ter: thank you ter, nothing to do on the 15th, but something to do on&lt;br /&gt;the 14th though, i mean if you are free and wouldnt mind coming down(:&lt;br /&gt;Pinkcow: hahhaha omg you stupid dick! you spelled pinkcow wrongly la.&lt;br /&gt;what pickcow? you wanna pick cows aye? ace la you. haha i miss you&lt;br /&gt;toooooooo! i'm not crying anymore pi&lt;strong&gt;c&lt;/strong&gt;kcow! hahaha &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everybody for your concern, i promise i will cheer up, i will&lt;br /&gt;get over this soon. just do give me a little bit more time.&lt;br /&gt;I told her i needed to eat her chicken patty burgers to stop crying.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so she went to made them immediately.&lt;br /&gt;i love my mum. she's so cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115479771167788860?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115479771167788860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115479771167788860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115479771167788860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115479771167788860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/tag-replies-denise-hahaha-i-spelled.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115477037527933460</id><published>2006-08-05T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T03:46:34.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&amp; each time when i come to think about how just by flicks have earned&lt;br /&gt;them this place in the finals, to me it feels like a world of heartache.&lt;br /&gt;tell me, why do things happen for a reason?&lt;br /&gt;I am not convinced.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115477037527933460?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115462270647181116</id><published>2006-08-03T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T09:31:46.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I will concentrate on pitch tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will concentrate on picth tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will concentrate on pitch tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will remain focused and composed on pitch tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will remain focused and composed on pitch tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will remain focused and composed on pitch tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will mark my opponent tightly and tackle aggressively tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will mark my opponent tightly and tackle aggressively tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will mark my opponent tightly and tackle aggressively tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will fight for every ball and defend with flat stick tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will fight for every ball and defend with flat stick tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will fight for every ball and defend with flat stick tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will hit hard, flat and accurate balls tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will hit hard, flat and accurate balls tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will hit hard, flat and accurate balls tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will come out of the pitch feeling good regardless of a win or lose&lt;br /&gt;because I would know that I have played my best tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will come out of the pitch feeling good regardless of a win or lose&lt;br /&gt;because I would know that I have played my best tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I will come out of the pitch feeling good regardless of a win or lose&lt;br /&gt;because I would know that I have played my best tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will, &amp; please do hear me God.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115462270647181116?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115462078760841483</id><published>2006-08-03T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T10:08:16.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Take it slow by john legend is niceeee! hhaha i've been putting this&lt;br /&gt;song on repeat for quite sometime, it makes me feel as if time is&lt;br /&gt;moving so slowly yknow, the song sounds damn peaceout those kind&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. anyway i love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pe was fun! hoho we learnt volleyball! hahaha i cant play for nuts please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was this point of time in english lesson which was pure&lt;br /&gt;retarded i swear. me and narelle.&lt;br /&gt;narelle: 'haha eh i hear band playing!'&lt;br /&gt;me: 'ohohoh eh i also i also hahaha!' ( i was damn enthu for some&lt;br /&gt;reasons god knows why, maybe, because there was music, oooouh!&lt;br /&gt;we both looked out of the window where the sound came from uh, the&lt;br /&gt;supposedly uhm, band. hahaha then we were both like :O !&lt;br /&gt;it was the funeral oh my god, funeral band. tskkk, we thought it was&lt;br /&gt;some school band or something, the music damn nice what :/&lt;br /&gt;so we were laughing like crazy then finding wood to touch after narelle&lt;br /&gt;scared me by saying what if later the spirit heard us and gets angry and&lt;br /&gt;comes to haunt us :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was super disgusted during recess, i unknowingly put my&lt;br /&gt;books on top of this lumppppp of birdshit on the canteen table, uh! the&lt;br /&gt;lump of shit was then all stuck onto my book omg, i was like gonna cry&lt;br /&gt;luh hahhaa, it was alottt of shit okay! and it looks damn fresh la, fjhfg&lt;br /&gt;qwfdbv! slimy and wet oh yum, uh screw! after whinning and&lt;br /&gt;complaining to everyone, i finally went to the toiliet and closed my&lt;br /&gt;eyes and cleaned it with tissue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog was funnyyyyy, i was trying to hold my laughter all the way,&lt;br /&gt;zuraida dint come today, goh fae fae took over. she kept scolding and&lt;br /&gt;scolding the 2b girls for all the dumbest reasons ever, making them&lt;br /&gt;stand at different corners of the class! she's fucking stupid ahahha omg&lt;br /&gt;i swear. i got so high. my mood was ruined by some people during&lt;br /&gt;science&gt;:( , alright lets not talk about unpleasant things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Detention girlsssssssssss hahahaha! :D&lt;/strong&gt; naughty ah, tsktskk &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;training right after, followed by the singapore international hockey&lt;br /&gt;challenge at delta. caught women's match(singapore vs malaysia),&lt;br /&gt;singapore's team was 4 down :/ and first half of men's match&lt;br /&gt;(singapore vs india) left at 8.45pm.&lt;br /&gt;i like today. oh, thank you yingying for the little card you made for me&lt;br /&gt;and each and every one of us! i love you! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, the wait is finally over! semifinals northland match tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;cdiv girls. 4 matches down, 2 more to go.&lt;br /&gt;We've come so far, lets not waste it.&lt;br /&gt;GO! GOAL! GOLD!&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115462078760841483?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115462078760841483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115462078760841483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115462078760841483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115462078760841483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/08/take-it-slow-by-john-legend-is-niceeee.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115452889725855671</id><published>2006-08-02T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T07:40:45.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tag replies!&lt;br /&gt;valeriegho: hahaha you shut up la! i'm not octopus and i do not miss&lt;br /&gt;eunice eeyer crazy! hahaha you ownself crush her la walao. ahhahh&lt;br /&gt;i love youuuuu &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;rahwani: crazy woman la you. you speak hindi for what? not like i&lt;br /&gt;understand right aunty rosy! can you interprete for me in english?&lt;br /&gt;hhaha :D&lt;br /&gt;denise: okay next time dont black face la hahahha scary lah you.&lt;br /&gt;feiying, oilver, jamie: okay i relink/link! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;adelineng: hah whateverrrrrrrrrrrrr, no okay, i still like mine, neh&lt;br /&gt;nannypoopoo.&lt;br /&gt;rahmuna: ahhahaah yeah eh same face! anw sorry for today, please&lt;br /&gt;dont be angry with me tomorrow, i'm sorry la ):&lt;br /&gt;testes: you are, dont deny. and someone wore cute white pinky polka&lt;br /&gt;dot panty to school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed back after school to do work, cos i didnt wanna go home.&lt;br /&gt;hanwei and weizhen helped me to cut hair today! i was super scared&lt;br /&gt;they gonna screw up, but luckily it was alright, they helped to thin alot&lt;br /&gt;:D and they made the tail even more obvious, but i think no one could&lt;br /&gt;tell i had a haircut cos i look rather much the same. we sweeped all the&lt;br /&gt;hair on the floor together after that and it became like a ball of hair luh,&lt;br /&gt;damn funny. i think if the cleaner finds out she'd be damn pissed cos she&lt;br /&gt;just cleaned up the toiliet and we dirted it right after, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked cock with testes and chris awhile, and chris is like gay slut.&lt;br /&gt;i made them both take slut pictures together, tsk, sluttish people.&lt;br /&gt;then me and chris went off to play hockey with nikki. i was so scared i'd&lt;br /&gt;injure people, there were like so many people in the way pfft.&lt;br /&gt;soon testes came to the hardcourt and sat down and watched, right&lt;br /&gt;after that i got really affected and i couldnt play already. she made me&lt;br /&gt;laugh and laugh and laugh like a stupid idiot and i dropped to the floor&lt;br /&gt;like a million times :D&lt;br /&gt;she screams at the slightest moving ball, be it near or far from her,&lt;br /&gt;she screams and screams. and each time right after she screams,&lt;br /&gt;she'd be in even more danger, the hockey ball got all the more closer&lt;br /&gt;to the verge of hitting her, and even all the more she screams. unusually&lt;br /&gt;a jump or two too. she was screaming her lungs out i was laughing my&lt;br /&gt;head off. testes ah! you retared okay, hardcore screamo girl. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;left school with chris at six, macs awhile. she is sadistic. she also made&lt;br /&gt;me go home all by myself and happily went to meet her mum.&lt;br /&gt;stupid gay slut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115452889725855671?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115452889725855671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115452889725855671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115452889725855671'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115435811167565142</id><published>2006-07-31T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T08:01:52.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank you Xinni, Yingying, Weizhen and Ferlai.&lt;br /&gt;and especially Weizhen for the hug (:&lt;br /&gt;I will remember today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115435811167565142?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115435811167565142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115435811167565142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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everybuddeeee i'm having a bad headache and my head hurts like moomoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115423935222204851?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115423935222204851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115423935222204851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115423935222204851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115423935222204851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/07/they-all-want-to-talk-to-us.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115419005868762475</id><published>2006-07-29T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T04:28:17.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;What goes around comes around.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trials early in the morning, down were the schools, St nics, Teck whye,&lt;br /&gt;Crescent, Sengkang and us, Stc. 54 girls fighting for 22 places in the&lt;br /&gt;U14 combined school team.&lt;br /&gt;Fitness test was the first thing of all, I was nervous like crap. I never&lt;br /&gt;did think it'd be that tiring, much much much more worse than&lt;br /&gt;Danker's, somewhat, the worse I've ever done, and the longest&lt;br /&gt;probably. I got very afraid as I saw more and more girls backing out&lt;br /&gt;one by one slowly, I was afraid I couldnt hold out any longer too&lt;br /&gt;myself, but I wanted to prove myself wrong, I wanted to believe I am&lt;br /&gt;strong, I wanted to believe I could do this, I wanted to take up this&lt;br /&gt;challenge, which was what kept me going.&lt;br /&gt;Hitting was very disappointing :'( Did a few other drills too, then games&lt;br /&gt;all the way after that. When it came to the selection part, my heart was&lt;br /&gt;beating damn fast la and there was six of us left, the guy didnt know&lt;br /&gt;who to gave the last spot to. Then he thought for very long and later&lt;br /&gt;decided to let us play another game to help him make his decision.&lt;br /&gt;When I heard that I kinda gave up already, I knew there was no hope,&lt;br /&gt;there was like ziya and all, I'm like what compared to them. My game&lt;br /&gt;sense is always bad. Kim and hazel were also giving up already too, and&lt;br /&gt;really I think I did bad like expected. In the end he chose the girl from&lt;br /&gt;st nics instead of ZIYA! because she had a upper hand for passing&lt;br /&gt;fitness. Could tell ziya was disappointed I think, we could tell she&lt;br /&gt;wanted it badddddd by seeing how she fought for every single ball&lt;br /&gt;and the way she played, she gave all she could give I believe.&lt;br /&gt;Really salute to her man. Anyway rahmuna and our goalie nicolette&lt;br /&gt;got in! So congrats you two, you've both done us proud (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything after that turned out really bad )': We've gotten ourselves&lt;br /&gt;in such a horrible situation, I wanted to run away from the world and&lt;br /&gt;hide out luh ugh fucking shit. We didnt expect things to turn out like&lt;br /&gt;that just because of not intending to go training today because we&lt;br /&gt;were all nearly half dead after the 4 hours of intensive trials, we&lt;br /&gt;thought we could have a break just for once, just once.&lt;br /&gt;So in the end all the constant phone calls and threatening, getting&lt;br /&gt;kicked out from hockey, not be allowed to play our next match, and&lt;br /&gt;even Ms Martens was informed, fine. We were so helpless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, maybe we were in the wrong, but she didnt had to thrash us&lt;br /&gt;up to the point of beyond toleration, even dragging our parents into&lt;br /&gt;this. It was too much la. Our hatred has already held out for long term,&lt;br /&gt;kicking and still multiplying at top rate speed. One fine day gonna&lt;br /&gt;outburst luh. I really couldnt take it anymore, I broke down in front of&lt;br /&gt;Mr Danker when he spoke to us really really politely and nicely.&lt;br /&gt;I am really thankful he understands and he does not blame us, to him&lt;br /&gt;we're sorry, after he explained to us. And he's such a cool coach,&lt;br /&gt;we really love him! He's so funny and cute la oh my god! :D hahahh.&lt;br /&gt;Even he said someone's not in the right frame of mind worhzzxzxz! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of us cried, but its enough. I've had enough of crying, its not&lt;br /&gt;worth shedding our tears for her. Crying is only for birth, death and&lt;br /&gt;marriage like what Ms Martens said hahaahhah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lynli&lt;/strong&gt;, please stop crying also alright. You're our dear captain, you&lt;br /&gt;need to be strong, so stay strong. Enough crying and worries yeah.&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone. We're here with you and we'll get through this&lt;br /&gt;together. So please, do not be discouraged. I love youuuuuuuuu&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes today has taught us alot, we're sorry seniors and all.&lt;br /&gt;We wont repeat this again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(hahaha I took like 2 hours plus to post this luh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115419005868762475?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115419005868762475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115419005868762475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115419005868762475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115419005868762475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-goes-around-comes-around.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115410411443662214</id><published>2006-07-28T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T09:32:12.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO! hahhaha i love today's assembly. before that i was super &gt; :(((((&lt;br /&gt;double english and chinese lessons pissed me like ffffffffffffffffffrog! uh.&lt;br /&gt;assembly was pretty interesting, there was this dance thingy in which&lt;br /&gt;is somehow in a way linked to maths. it was weirddddddd okay, i didnt&lt;br /&gt;know there were such weird people who danced such weird dances to&lt;br /&gt;such weird music, hoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then we had napfa, i was quite shocked i did 18 pull ups, last year&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt even reach 10! :O i was so totally expecting myself to fail and&lt;br /&gt;drop on my buttock like immdiately HAHA. okay this is funny.&lt;br /&gt;sit and reach and shuttle run was stupid, i need to retake! ohohoh, and&lt;br /&gt;sit ups oh my god! we did it during pe i didnt know it was for real, i&lt;br /&gt;thought it was testing, i didnt even try my best and i kept laughing.&lt;br /&gt;believe me my faced stoned when they told me it was for real after&lt;br /&gt;that no kidding man, dont play play ah, i only did 25 luh sucker my&lt;br /&gt;baby! (okay ahha i was singing sissy my baby that probably explains&lt;br /&gt;where i came up with the sucker my baby thing, uh. HAH.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were some nonsense people who did nonsense la, people like&lt;br /&gt;nadya and her expanded nostrils, and fedora ahhhh! she wet her whole&lt;br /&gt;hair so it could spike i told her to dry her hair she came and shake her&lt;br /&gt;damn head above me cos i was sitting and she was standing. so it was&lt;br /&gt;like drizzling! :D fedoraaaaaaa! and many more, andrea dong almost&lt;br /&gt;took home my ipod!!!, but she couldnt get pass me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took train with kim and rahmuna, and i met clara and hazel at clementi&lt;br /&gt;station hahahahaah! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;i went with them to the floorball place somewhere there where all their&lt;br /&gt;church friends were playing floorball at, okay but i only stayed for&lt;br /&gt;awhile then left! i didnt play la, too paiseh haha. the nicole i got to know&lt;br /&gt;today was damn funny la hahah, the ginza plaza thingy, she was very&lt;br /&gt;friendly and nice. then the other girl ahahh i dont know her name she&lt;br /&gt;was trying to guess which cca i was from, hahaha she actually guessed&lt;br /&gt;npcc oh my god :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mother was irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's the U14 combined schools hockey trials tomorrow! i'm&lt;br /&gt;scared i'm scared! danker sent 10 of us in for the trials, i want to get in&lt;br /&gt;of course, but i bet i wont. i know clearly where i stand. and its like&lt;br /&gt;only 2/3/4 players getting chosen, chances are very slim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weizhen was super super sweet on her blog, i was like super touched&lt;br /&gt;oh man. thank you alot alot weizhen! &lt;333 yes cdiv wont let you and&lt;br /&gt;the rest down yeah, we'll give it our all, promise (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115410411443662214?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115410411443662214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115410411443662214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115410411443662214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115410411443662214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/07/yo-hahhaha-i-love-todays-assembly.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115401182463571358</id><published>2006-07-27T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T07:50:24.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah so i was supposed to pon school today, i was even ready to forgo&lt;br /&gt;training for the first time ever. all the more i overslept today, woke up&lt;br /&gt;at 7.20am rocker la, BUT THEN I STILL WENT TO SCHOOL UGH.&lt;br /&gt;left the house around 7.30am, when i reached school surprisingly there&lt;br /&gt;were no councilliors waiting for latecomers at the foyer, i think i was&lt;br /&gt;super late la. but at that time assembly just ended and everyone were&lt;br /&gt;walking back to their classes so i just cut in. so end up i didnt get caught&lt;br /&gt;or sing the stupid marikita without music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science test was cancelled, training was alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i broke a mirror, everyone's telling me i'm so gonna have 7 years of&lt;br /&gt;bad luck, okay lorh.&lt;br /&gt;my luck isnt that good to start with in the first place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115401182463571358?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115401182463571358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115401182463571358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115401182463571358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115401182463571358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/07/yeah-so-i-was-supposed-to-pon-school.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115390984798408188</id><published>2006-07-26T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T05:03:30.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;paperchase&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Buddy I Really Hate School.&lt;br /&gt;I'm exhausted, i dont know what now, i'm giving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isnt it hard to really move around, walk or run, Sausage dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some irritating annoymous added me online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:zainab_mohideen_gani@hotmail.com"&gt;zainab_mohideen_gani@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she/he really rubbed in, like as if my day wasnt bad enough.&lt;br /&gt;i admit i was rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest joke says:&lt;br /&gt;who are you&lt;br /&gt;I dUn CaRe WaD u ThInK!! says:&lt;br /&gt;hey r u from 1J?&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest joke says:&lt;br /&gt;no?&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest joke says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sec one&lt;br /&gt;I dUn CaRe WaD u ThInK!! says:&lt;br /&gt;then?&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest joke says:&lt;br /&gt;what then you added me can you tell me who you are first&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest joke says:&lt;br /&gt;cos i dont know who i'm talking to.&lt;br /&gt;I dUn CaRe WaD u ThInK!! says:&lt;br /&gt;u frm stc rite?&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest joke says:&lt;br /&gt;yah&lt;br /&gt;I dUn CaRe WaD u ThInK!! says:&lt;br /&gt;u frm sec wad?? coz my fren introduce u to me!! hahaz&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest joke says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm sec two la wtf who the heck are you la&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest joke says:&lt;br /&gt;and who the heck is your friend&lt;br /&gt;I dUn CaRe WaD u ThInK!! says:&lt;br /&gt;can u dun be so rude??&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest joke says:&lt;br /&gt;sorry but its rather irrtating cos you added me and you keep on asking&lt;br /&gt;and asking questions and all i need is your name you refuse to tell me that.&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest joke says:&lt;br /&gt;heeeellllllo?&lt;br /&gt;I dUn CaRe WaD u ThInK!! says:&lt;br /&gt;gr.....nvm forget it!!&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest joke says:&lt;br /&gt;okay thank you fucker goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe its my fault that how i allow such small things to affect me&lt;br /&gt;maybe its that all these small things in a day adds up slowly and gets&lt;br /&gt;too much to bear thus brings me down&lt;br /&gt;i do find it hard to control my words my actions my mood &amp;amp; my mind&lt;br /&gt;i feel much like a loser now&lt;br /&gt;yes goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115390984798408188?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115390984798408188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115390984798408188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115390984798408188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115390984798408188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/07/paperchase-hello-buddy-i-really-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115384063867494976</id><published>2006-07-25T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T03:45:24.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pictures! :D &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, R1 &amp;amp; R2, sexayy babeh, hahah same face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i7.tinypic.com/20znvj7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clique! &lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i7.tinypic.com/20zekpi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i7.tinypic.com/20zeoi1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa whoa hahahh pose pose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i7.tinypic.com/20zo8c3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for this, somebody's face was cut off, she wasnt too happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i7.tinypic.com/20zo9hz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we made it up (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i7.tinypic.com/20zobk9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so rahwani are you happy now! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i just love this bunch of crazy jokers! &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i7.tinypic.com/20zocnn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not to forget rahmuna, i took a full body photo with&lt;br /&gt;yeolynli lah, jealous not! :DDD lynli's so cute laaaaaaa! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image and video hosting by TinyPic" src="http://i7.tinypic.com/20zohsw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all for photos :D&lt;br /&gt;eh i just remembered i'm gonna be umpiring for the interclass hockey&lt;br /&gt;competeition tmr during recess with the rest! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;i so totally can have my own whistle now hoho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115384063867494976?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115384063867494976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115384063867494976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115384063867494976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115384063867494976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/07/pictures-d-3-yo-r1-r2-sexayy-babeh.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i7.tinypic.com/20znvj7_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115383865239506827</id><published>2006-07-25T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T07:58:49.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lessons suck. as expected, i struggled my way through my maths test.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did hells lots of physical for training today, tell me, 3 rounds of warm up,&lt;br /&gt;plus 7 rounds of sprintsssssssssss! okay so today we covered uhm,&lt;br /&gt;200m x 10 = 2000m? hahah something like that. woah tiring man.&lt;br /&gt;all of us were complaining for water breaks, so danker gave us one after&lt;br /&gt;our 5th sprint. we all drank so much until we were too bloated to run,&lt;br /&gt;stitch pain here and there, what, some people heat stroke?, err so he&lt;br /&gt;gave us discount of 3 rounds less, we all look like we were gonna die&lt;br /&gt;luh. training not fun! except the hitting in goal part. it was mostly tiring&lt;br /&gt;cos we were all training under the hot hot sun! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hawhaw and tan lin how totally came today luh :D. all of us were&lt;br /&gt;making fun of him of how he danced at the musical, we danced for him&lt;br /&gt;to see lah. he keeps blushinggg haahhaha damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took pictures with the whole clique after training, when everyone left!&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously in love with the pictures, the whole clique together,&lt;br /&gt;finally finally! :DDD shall put photos up here when i'm done later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115383865239506827?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115383865239506827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115383865239506827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115383865239506827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115383865239506827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/07/lessons-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115375126486486365</id><published>2006-07-24T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T07:36:10.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was supposed to meet kim at 11am at marsling! happily overslept&lt;br /&gt;all the way until 1pm damn champion okay walao. my mum didnt wake&lt;br /&gt;me up, my alarm didnt ring, my phone was in the other room, besides&lt;br /&gt;i stayed up till 4 plus last night so i could not wake up this morning ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we however didnt study like we were supposed to, i saw this coming.&lt;br /&gt;hawhawhaw we did all the nonsense in her house and like today when&lt;br /&gt;rahwani called to ask her to create a blog she finally agreed la just for&lt;br /&gt;those rabbit sweets, cheapskate. tskkk, all this long i have been&lt;br /&gt;pestering her to create one, she forever said no. only rahwani ask then&lt;br /&gt;she agree. qian bian. so she was rather that of a noob, i had to help her&lt;br /&gt;with everything! she seems quite satisfied with her blog, cos like her&lt;br /&gt;qianbian here totally helped her with it (:&lt;br /&gt;at least i managed to do something at her house today. i finished up&lt;br /&gt;my chinese yuxi, hah. left at 7.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thank you kim for spending today with me! loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;i really enjoyed myself at your place today yeah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today so didnt felt like a monday holiday, it felt somewhat like one of&lt;br /&gt;those june holidays, well. and i managed to catch the last 45 minutes&lt;br /&gt;of miss universe 2006. MISS PARAGUAY is total hotness okay, so&lt;br /&gt;was miss japan, hurr ruth's favourite. so just look at the winner, it&lt;br /&gt;made me and ruth very unhappy and unsatisfied people, roarrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;judges are cock eye, miss universe 2006 is cockkkk! ):&lt;br /&gt;okay but every single contestant was hotstuff, hot hot body, make me&lt;br /&gt;go gaga! i was practically drooling over these pretty faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is school &gt; :( ughhhhhhh fuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115375126486486365?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115375126486486365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115375126486486365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115375126486486365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115375126486486365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-was-supposed-to-meet-kim-at-11am-at.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115368128853757571</id><published>2006-07-24T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T12:42:51.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay fucked up world, all the changes around? ):&lt;br /&gt;you see the change in uh mostly everything fshit probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mind games, mind games, mind games are wearing me out ):&lt;br /&gt;this is the biggest joke. dont you wish you could laugh it out all loud?&lt;br /&gt;uh crap, its getting really ridiculous, hawhaw eh very funny ah.&lt;br /&gt;no not funny. i dont like one bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Please be alright everyone, whoever, whatever &amp;amp; please do take care.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh, whats the world coming to?&lt;br /&gt;)':&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115368128853757571?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115368128853757571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115368128853757571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115368128853757571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115368128853757571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/07/yay-fucked-up-world-all-changes-around.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115363198992488116</id><published>2006-07-23T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T22:20:23.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is somesort amazing, i didnt think i could get up at 12.30 pm. oh&lt;br /&gt;well. yayyyy i'm going out later to meet the usual hockers, kim just&lt;br /&gt;called and dated me la, hohoho. its seems quite long that we've got&lt;br /&gt;together, well rather. i &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;havent brushed my teeth :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and am feeling disgusted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;with &lt;/span&gt;myself hahaha shit. alright i'm going to do that now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115363198992488116?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115363198992488116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115363198992488116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115363198992488116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115363198992488116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-somesort-amazing-i-didnt-think.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115359997919655394</id><published>2006-07-23T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T13:28:48.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm still upp and kicking and its 4.12 am now hoho. like hello hello&lt;br /&gt;there is this big group of people SWIMMING downstairs lah wth!&lt;br /&gt;last time like that, now again like that, omg, whats with all these big&lt;br /&gt;kiddos. stupid lah so irritating, they're making dang alot of noise! i hope&lt;br /&gt;the security guard quickly catches them and get them to come out of&lt;br /&gt;the pool. i feel like complaining &gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;who in the right mind goes swimming at this time, siao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah i forced rahwani to create a blog earlier on. i think her&lt;br /&gt;blogskin's sucha hotasssss, so everyone please take note she has a&lt;br /&gt;new blog, i'm here to help publicise, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm chatting with nadya online now still, she's sucha funny person! (:&lt;br /&gt;when nadya sleeps, im sleeping too. 4.30 am aye?&lt;br /&gt;hahah set, so we are both sleeping at 4.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared of. :(&lt;br /&gt;no not ghost, not the dark.&lt;br /&gt;its,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115359997919655394?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115359997919655394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115359997919655394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115359997919655394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115359997919655394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-still-upp-and-kicking-and-its-4.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17434073.post-115358370782959363</id><published>2006-07-22T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T09:19:20.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you ever watched kids on a merry-go-round?&lt;br /&gt;Or listened to the rain slapping on the ground?&lt;br /&gt;Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight?&lt;br /&gt;Or gazed at the sun into the fading night?&lt;br /&gt;You better slow down.&lt;br /&gt;Don't dance so fast.&lt;br /&gt;Time is short.&lt;br /&gt;The music won't last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random paragraph i caught somewhere hurr, um yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats up tomorrow man, whats with everyone's life now, hmm.&lt;br /&gt;you've all got me thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty Second July Two Thousand &amp;amp; Six.&lt;br /&gt;who knew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17434073-115358370782959363?l=infest--.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/feeds/115358370782959363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17434073&amp;postID=115358370782959363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115358370782959363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17434073/posts/default/115358370782959363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://infest--.blogspot.com/2006/07/have-you-ever-watched-kids-on-merry-go.html' title=''/><author><name>infest</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06319039320756606840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
