<?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-23557822</id><updated>2011-09-09T22:53:29.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if you believe in miracles.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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>173</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23557822.post-124319734239947175</id><published>2007-11-29T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T20:46:09.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;rawrrr :D i am changing to XANGA :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xanga.com/hearme_roarr"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://xanga.com/hearme_roarr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relink relink relink relink relink.&lt;br /&gt;ok i am feeling guilty. cos one year's of posts&lt;br /&gt;are in here. like 175 posts. rawrr.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm gonna start all over again in xanga! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok go read my xanga. now off to change my&lt;br /&gt;tagboard so i won't have to manage two&lt;br /&gt;tagboards, cos xanga only accepts cbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok take care and God bless always! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-124319734239947175?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/124319734239947175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=124319734239947175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/124319734239947175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/124319734239947175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/rawrrr-d-i-am-changing-to-xanga-d.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3245954387380778720</id><published>2007-11-25T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T14:02:43.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RANDOM QUIZZES :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your favorite song of all time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;err. i dont know. my current one is "the world&lt;br /&gt;is black" by Good Charlotte. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your favorite color?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;white, black, lime green, neon orange, red :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How much wood could a wood chuck chuck if a wood chuck could chuck wood?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;left handed or right handed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;right handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What size shoe do you wear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;err. i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you rather be hot or cold?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cold please :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you rather lose an arm or a leg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why did the chicken cross the road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;cos he wanted to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where is Waldo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was your last thought?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go china for the missionary thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Firefox, Internet Explorer, Netscape, or other?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internet Explorer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Juice and crackers or milk and cookies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;milk and cookies. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite fruit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;rawrr. err. rockmelon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Which is worse? A bad laugh or a bad cough?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad cough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you a cat or a dog person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;dog :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Would you rather be blind or deaf?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i choose neither?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you eat cold cereal at night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i dont even eat cereal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kill the spider or let it out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;let it out of where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you shower every single day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;yea. i am HYGENIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boat or bus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;boattt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your favorite Pj Fabric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i dont wear Pj. i wear shirt and shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where do you want to travel next?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err. err. KOREAA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What would you do if Michael Jackson asked you out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err. reject him. he's GAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your favorite food?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;too many to name. gosh. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you read harry potter books?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope. its witchcraft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your favorite place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;err. i'm fine with anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you could have one super human power what would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i wanna be invisiblee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you had a beer in the last week? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jolly shandy counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vitamin Water or Gatorade?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gatorade :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flip flops or sandles?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flip-flops :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you do on fridays?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err. nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you like bananas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oo. yess :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;br /&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesnt make sense.&lt;br /&gt;NO CHEATING!&lt;br /&gt;4. Bold the questions and with the answers, give your own comments on how it relates to the questions.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How are you feeling today?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All About You - McFly&lt;br /&gt;(err. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will you get far in life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sweet Escape - Gwen Stefani&lt;br /&gt;(err. idk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do your friends see you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better is One Day - Elroy Mihailov&lt;br /&gt;(i'm better as each day passes?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will you get married?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken Hearts Parade - Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;(gosh. i think so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's your best friend's theme song?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I Am To Worship - Jonathan Noel&lt;br /&gt;(i have nothing to say)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the story of your life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday - Hillsong&lt;br /&gt;(to live everyday as it is?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was primary school like&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Offering - Curt Coffield&lt;br /&gt;(err. i offered everyday of my life to enjoying it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can you get ahead in life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High School Never Ends - Bowling For Soup&lt;br /&gt;(woot. thinking that high school never ends. lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the best thing about your friends?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring Me To Life - Evanescence&lt;br /&gt;(they bring me to life manxzxz :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is in store for this weekend?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Take's Over, The Break's Over - Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;(err. i have nothing to say)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What song describes you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ocean Avenue - Yellowcard&lt;br /&gt;(rawrr. i dont know. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To describe your grandparents?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consuming Fire (Live) - Hillsong&lt;br /&gt;(they fire up my life :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How is your life going?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharpest Lives - My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;(its been sharp. lol. :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What song will they play at your funeral?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 In The Morning - Gwen Stefani&lt;br /&gt;(err. i don't know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How does the world see you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stronger - Delirious?&lt;br /&gt;(i am a strong willed person man :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will you have a happy life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umbrella ft Jay-Z - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;(err. it'll be protective? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do your friends really think of you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Is Great - Rachel Hockett&lt;br /&gt;(that i think that God is Great? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let Praises Ring - Lindsay Jones&lt;br /&gt;(let the praises ring about me man :D )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can I make myself happy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Give You My Heart - Dave Chatel&lt;br /&gt;(err. to give my heart to someone?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What should you do with your life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexy Back - Justin Timberlake&lt;br /&gt;(i HAVE no COMMENTS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Will you ever have children?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Pieces - Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;(err. i guess so?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy marriage?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just My Luck - McFly&lt;br /&gt;(i guess that's a yes? lol. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miscarriage?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disenchanted - My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;(i take that as a NO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Instructions: Between each line of words you have to pick one favourite by bolding it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;001. Coke ; Pepsi ; Moutain Dew ;&lt;strong&gt; Sprite&lt;/strong&gt; ; 7Up ; Diet ; Nestea ; Crush&lt;br /&gt;002. American Idol ; America's Got Talent ;&lt;strong&gt; America's Next Top Model&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;003. Minesweeper ;&lt;strong&gt; Solitaire&lt;/strong&gt; ; Hearts ; Backgammon ; Checkers ; Freecell&lt;br /&gt;004. COSMOgirl! ; Teen Vogue ; &lt;strong&gt;Seventeen&lt;/strong&gt; ; J-14 ; Teen People&lt;br /&gt;005. TV ;&lt;strong&gt; computer&lt;/strong&gt; ; music ; movies&lt;br /&gt;006. Park ; movie theatre ; &lt;strong&gt;mall&lt;/strong&gt; ; friend's house&lt;br /&gt;007. &lt;strong&gt;Haircut&lt;/strong&gt; ; manicure/pedicure ; waxing ; facial&lt;br /&gt;008. Soap ; toothpaste ; shower gel ; &lt;strong&gt;bubbles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;009. Ciggarettes ; drugs ; alcohol ; &lt;strong&gt;none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;010. Earrings ; bracelets ; &lt;strong&gt;necklaces &lt;/strong&gt;; anklets ; rings&lt;br /&gt;011. Prep ; goth ; skater ;&lt;strong&gt; rocker&lt;/strong&gt; ; bitch&lt;br /&gt;012. Mom ; dad ; sister ; &lt;strong&gt;brother &lt;/strong&gt;(i want one)&lt;br /&gt;013. Blonde ; brunette ; redhead ; &lt;strong&gt;black hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;014. &lt;strong&gt;Dog &lt;/strong&gt;; cat ; rabbit ; hampster ; guinea pig ; mouse ; ferret ; lizard&lt;br /&gt;015. &lt;strong&gt;Boys &lt;/strong&gt;; girls ; both&lt;br /&gt;016.&lt;strong&gt; People &lt;/strong&gt;; animals&lt;br /&gt;017. &lt;strong&gt;Cute &lt;/strong&gt;; sexy ; beautiful ; pretty ; good looking (?)&lt;br /&gt;018. Purse ; wallet ; bag ; backpack ;&lt;strong&gt; pocket&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;019. Nose ; eyes ; ears ;&lt;strong&gt; smile&lt;/strong&gt; ; teeth&lt;br /&gt;020. Pen ; pencil ; &lt;strong&gt;marker &lt;/strong&gt;; crayon ; pencilcrayon ; sharpie&lt;br /&gt;021. Mp3 player ;&lt;strong&gt; iPod &lt;/strong&gt;; CD player ; boom box&lt;br /&gt;022. CD's ; cassettes ; &lt;strong&gt;DVD's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;023. Horror ; &lt;strong&gt;comedy &lt;/strong&gt;; drama ; thriller ; action/adventure ; fantasy ; romance&lt;br /&gt;024. Surveys ; icons ; quotes ; &lt;strong&gt;pictures&lt;/strong&gt; ; banners&lt;br /&gt;025. Numbers ; &lt;strong&gt;letters &lt;/strong&gt;; symbols&lt;br /&gt;026. Water ; &lt;strong&gt;pop/soda&lt;/strong&gt; ; juice&lt;br /&gt;027. Sun ; &lt;strong&gt;rain &lt;/strong&gt;; snow ; hail ; wind&lt;br /&gt;028. Make-up ; &lt;strong&gt;hair products&lt;/strong&gt; ; skin care products&lt;br /&gt;029. &lt;strong&gt;Clothes &lt;/strong&gt;; jewellery ; trends/fashion&lt;br /&gt;030. School ; summer ; summer school ;&lt;strong&gt; winter/spring break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;031. Building snowmen ; making snow angels ;&lt;strong&gt; having a snow fight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;032. Making surveys ; &lt;strong&gt;taking surveys&lt;/strong&gt; ; posting surveys ; finding surveys&lt;br /&gt;033. &lt;strong&gt;Rock &lt;/strong&gt;; pop ; hiphop ; alternative ; rap ; r&amp;amp;b ; classic rock ; punk rock ; metal&lt;br /&gt;034. Lip gloss ; eyeliner ; foundation ; eyeshadow ; mascara ;&lt;strong&gt; none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;035. Reading ; writing ; singing/dancing ; &lt;strong&gt;band &lt;/strong&gt;; couch potato&lt;br /&gt;036. Chips ; cake ;&lt;strong&gt; ice cream &lt;/strong&gt;; brownies ; popcorn&lt;br /&gt;037. &lt;strong&gt;CSI ; Law &amp;amp; Order&lt;/strong&gt; ; Missing ; Without a Trace ; Judge Judy&lt;br /&gt;038. USA ; Canada ; South America ; Europe ; Asia ; &lt;strong&gt;Australia &lt;/strong&gt;; Africa&lt;br /&gt;039. Laguna Beach ; The Hills ; Sweet 16 ; Made ; Room Raiders ; Pimp My Ride ; &lt;strong&gt;Yo Momma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;040. &lt;strong&gt;Pizza &lt;/strong&gt;; burgers ; hot dogs ; chicken wings ; soup ; salad&lt;br /&gt;041. Pink ; blue ; green ; red ; yellow ;&lt;strong&gt; orange&lt;/strong&gt; ;&lt;br /&gt;042. Videos ; &lt;strong&gt;songs&lt;/strong&gt; ; soundtracks ; musicals&lt;br /&gt;043. Reality TV shows ; &lt;strong&gt;comedies &lt;/strong&gt;; soap opera's ; series ; crime shows&lt;br /&gt;044. Webcam ; digital camera ; regular camera ; &lt;strong&gt;picture phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;045. Stickers ; &lt;strong&gt;temporary tattoos &lt;/strong&gt;; nail decals&lt;br /&gt;046. Cups ; mugs ; &lt;strong&gt;clear glasses&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;047. Glasses ; &lt;strong&gt;contacts&lt;/strong&gt; ; braces ; head gear&lt;br /&gt;048. Muchmusic ; &lt;strong&gt;MTV &lt;/strong&gt;; MTV2 ; VH1 ; BET&lt;br /&gt;049. Beyonce ; Britney ; Christina ; &lt;strong&gt;Avril Lavigne&lt;/strong&gt; ; Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;050. Eminem ; 50 Cent ; Joel Madden ; Gerard Way ; &lt;strong&gt;Pete Wentz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawrr. don't ask me where i get quizzes.&lt;br /&gt;i get them from brandon. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;sorry for like super late post about my week.&lt;br /&gt;rawrr. its like longg and with photos. i guess.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. will try to finish it up soon ok :)&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless always. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3245954387380778720?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3245954387380778720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3245954387380778720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3245954387380778720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3245954387380778720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/random-quizzes-d-what-is-your-favorite.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-5942149985463498388</id><published>2007-11-24T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T23:55:18.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RANDOM QUIZ :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats your name spelt backwards?&lt;br /&gt;AILEDO. hey. that's cool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do last night?&lt;br /&gt;i stoned in the car while waiting for my&lt;br /&gt;mother to finish late night shopping at metro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing you downloaded onto your computer?&lt;br /&gt;songs? from my phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever licked a 9 volt battery?&lt;br /&gt;err. no. i'm not crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you swam in a pool?&lt;br /&gt;err. i forgot. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;Dryburgh Pri Sch shirt. and NB shorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many cars have you owned?&lt;br /&gt;none? toy car? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Type of music you dislike most?&lt;br /&gt;those amazingly squeaky ones. rawrr. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you registered to vote?&lt;br /&gt;nope. not singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have cable?&lt;br /&gt;cable tv? yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of computer do you use?&lt;br /&gt;Dell, Laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever made a prank phone call?&lt;br /&gt;Many times. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like anyone right now?&lt;br /&gt;I like alot of people. i just don't Love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you go bungee jumping or sky diving?&lt;br /&gt;that sounds uber cool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthest place you ever traveled?&lt;br /&gt;i think. Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite comic strip?&lt;br /&gt;err. Archie Comics. i dont read comics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u know all the words to the national anthem?&lt;br /&gt;yea i guess. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shower, morning or night?&lt;br /&gt;both. i'm HYGENIC. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best movie you've seen in the past month?&lt;br /&gt;can i name more than one?&lt;br /&gt;The Game Plan, Stardust and Enchanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite pizza toppings?&lt;br /&gt;CHEESE :D sausage and MUSHROOM :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chips or popcorn?&lt;br /&gt;Nachos? lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What cell phone provider do you have?&lt;br /&gt;Starhub :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever smoked peanut shells?&lt;br /&gt;how do i do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in a beauty pageant?&lt;br /&gt;err. nope. unless you consider miss Natural&lt;br /&gt;Vegetation Beauty Pageant one. rawrr. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange Juice or apple?&lt;br /&gt;Apple :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who were the last people you sat at lunch with?&lt;br /&gt;Err. Avier, Lester, Christopher and Jaselyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favorite chocolate bar?&lt;br /&gt;Kit-Kat :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your longest friend and how long?&lt;br /&gt;err. i think Kun Seng. 8-9years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you ate a homegrown tomato?&lt;br /&gt;err. i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever won a trophy?&lt;br /&gt;oh yess :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite arcade game?&lt;br /&gt;Air Hockey! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever ordered from an infomercial?&lt;br /&gt;huh? what's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sprite or 7-UP?&lt;br /&gt;what's the difference anw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had to wear a uniform to school/work?&lt;br /&gt;what do you think man? its singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you bought at Walgreens?&lt;br /&gt;(Not applicable to Singaporeans that don't go Walgreens)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever thrown up in public?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. of course. in school. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you prefer being a millionaire or finding true love?&lt;br /&gt;err. True Love (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't last. rawrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPONGEBOB OR JIMMY NEUTRON?&lt;br /&gt;SPONGEBOB! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have long hair as a young kid?&lt;br /&gt;yep. :D plaits (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What message is on your voicemail machine?&lt;br /&gt;nothing at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where would you like to go right now?&lt;br /&gt;err. AUSTRALIAA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats the name of your pet?&lt;br /&gt;i didn't bother to name my fish.&lt;br /&gt;but its dead now. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of back pack do you have, and what's in it?&lt;br /&gt;err. OKEY. that's the brand btw. lol. school stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about most?&lt;br /&gt;everything and anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you had any relationships this year?&lt;br /&gt;yea. one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Have you had your birthday yet?&lt;br /&gt;yea. of course :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Cried yet?&lt;br /&gt;err. yea. i think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Been on a diet?&lt;br /&gt;haha. yes. i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Pulled an all nighter?&lt;br /&gt;lol. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Drank Starbucks?&lt;br /&gt;nopeee. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Bought something(s)?&lt;br /&gt;lol. yea. many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Met someone special?&lt;br /&gt;YEP :D jeremy, brandon and isaac :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Been out of state?&lt;br /&gt;out of country? lol. yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. peed your pants?&lt;br /&gt;a longlonglong time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What are you thinking about?&lt;br /&gt;emo.emo.high.high :D lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Hugged someone?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, manyyyy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Slept in someone elses bed?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, manyyy. dont think wrong. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Gotten in a car accident?&lt;br /&gt;yep. kind of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Gone over your mobile phone bill?&lt;br /&gt;all the time. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Been called a _____?&lt;br /&gt;what is the _____?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Done something you regret?&lt;br /&gt;yes. more than one too i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Person you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;my carebearrr :D natashaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Person to call you?&lt;br /&gt;handphone i assume. Dave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who did you last yell at?&lt;br /&gt;Dave. all the time. loll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do today?&lt;br /&gt;randon things. a lot of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN FACTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hometown?&lt;br /&gt;Singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Natural hair color?&lt;br /&gt;Dark Brown :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Initials?&lt;br /&gt;SOTYQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Hair style?&lt;br /&gt;Short :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Eye color?&lt;br /&gt;rawrr. dark brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Height:&lt;br /&gt;162 ++ cm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Pets:&lt;br /&gt;none at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Mood:&lt;br /&gt;Emo and High at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Where would you rather be?&lt;br /&gt;in wonderlandd :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What was the last thing you drank?&lt;br /&gt;err. Orange Squash :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN THINGS ABOUT YOUR LOVE LIFE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Have you ever been in love:&lt;br /&gt;yea. i love my family and friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you believe in love?&lt;br /&gt;yep. i guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Why did your LAST relationship fail?&lt;br /&gt;oh shut up. don't ask. its complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you ever been heartbroken:&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. shut up. don't ask either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Have you ever broken someone's heart:&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i think. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(where's question 6?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have you ever liked someone but never told them?&lt;br /&gt;err. hasn't everyone? yea. i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Are you afraid of commitment?&lt;br /&gt;Kind Of. it's scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Have you liked someone in the past 6 mnths?&lt;br /&gt;err. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Have you had more than 5 different serious relationships in your life?&lt;br /&gt;err. nope. nope. nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok done with another random quiz. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i am like trying to entertain you people with quizzes.&lt;br /&gt;cos i am unable. to finish up my post about my whole&lt;br /&gt;week. cos it is super long. and i need more time.&lt;br /&gt;so sorry people. rawrr. i shall try to finish it soon.&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless always :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-5942149985463498388?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5942149985463498388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=5942149985463498388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5942149985463498388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5942149985463498388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/random-quiz-d-whats-your-name-spelt.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-285482632444373922</id><published>2007-11-24T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T02:22:38.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RANDOM QUIZZ :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 fondest memory you have in your lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;-my time spent in KCPPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 people you'd like to thank.&lt;br /&gt;-my mother and my father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 things you would want to do now.&lt;br /&gt;-err. sleep?&lt;br /&gt;-find the motivation to do something helpful.&lt;br /&gt;-talk to someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 people that left the deepest impression (include reason why.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave Lim:&lt;br /&gt;cosmic twin. same birthday, same birth time (:&lt;br /&gt;and just one of the bestest friends anyone could ask for. :D&lt;br /&gt;late night calls. outings. neoprints. tll. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurul Syafiqah:&lt;br /&gt;my dudee. and my love &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;without her, life would be totally different.&lt;br /&gt;we had our share of fights. but i still love you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon Ang:&lt;br /&gt;the most random friend and phone buddy :)&lt;br /&gt;the one that has never failed to cheer me up with his rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;lol. sometimes without even knowing it. lol. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Richard Ong:&lt;br /&gt;the best elder in LPPC. my role model :D&lt;br /&gt;his sermons inspire me to have faith and continue to&lt;br /&gt;believe in God, church won't be what it is without him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 photos/ pictures that you like.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XlTtOOKHZ68/R0LkpHUqGuI/AAAAAAAAArA/v5DY712MA0M/s1600-h/awalktoremember4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlTtOOKHZ68/R0Lkp3UqGvI/AAAAAAAAArI/i3u8KBrboaY/s1600-h/123271972l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XlTtOOKHZ68/R0LkrXUqGwI/AAAAAAAAArQ/aLgMbU3wTdg/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XlTtOOKHZ68/R0LkrnUqGxI/AAAAAAAAArY/ofKiw4hRMXM/s1600-h/IMG_0578.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XlTtOOKHZ68/R0Lkr3UqGyI/AAAAAAAAArg/fcyy7P8dmGs/s1600-h/wooden+dolls.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WTV5IxzXCd4/R0WjnJj9cRI/AAAAAAAAAoM/vrf0zekdqlw/s1600-h/The+AC+Spirit.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WTV5IxzXCd4/R0WjnZj9cSI/AAAAAAAAAoU/6D8IM6cGzP8/s1600-h/Dinner+%2706+unedited.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WTV5IxzXCd4/R0WjnZj9cTI/AAAAAAAAAoc/Q958Mm3fWCs/s1600-h/Bus+Pic+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WTV5IxzXCd4/R0Wjnpj9cUI/AAAAAAAAAok/O3wVLXvN99Y/s1600-h/Rachel+%26+I+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136095913801429314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0cUBXp4MUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/_qEcdEi7ZG0/s320/972786790l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136095875146723634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0cT_Hp4MTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/E5G8uOwkhD8/s320/DSC00548.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136095857966854418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0cT-Hp4MRI/AAAAAAAAAIk/HKPCrFPq5pE/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136095866556789026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0cT-np4MSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/7CCD1DqTGUQ/s320/175329169l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136097962500829522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0cV4np4MVI/AAAAAAAAAJE/m9ailS5l5qQ/s320/DSC02402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 strange things you've done in your life&lt;br /&gt;-wave at people randomly on the road.&lt;br /&gt;-try to fake an indian accent.&lt;br /&gt;-start getting high by myself.&lt;br /&gt;-jump around in orchard road like an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;-prank calling people i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;-talk about myself like i'm talking about someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things that you like in 2007&lt;br /&gt;-netball trainings with juniors.&lt;br /&gt;-random outings with friends&lt;br /&gt;-class gatherings with KCPPS 6E'06&lt;br /&gt;-celebrating my birthday with friends&lt;br /&gt;-inter-class netball carnival in CHIJTPSS&lt;br /&gt;-meeting brandon ang, isaac and jeremy ong.&lt;br /&gt;-random meetings with juniors at library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things you want to do in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;-not to get myself into arrested by the police&lt;br /&gt;-pass geography throughout.&lt;br /&gt;-A1 for Math and Science throughout.&lt;br /&gt;-spend more time with my friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;-socialise and make more friends.&lt;br /&gt;-study hard and try to get into IP.&lt;br /&gt;-get my braces done andsurvive it.&lt;br /&gt;-treasure certain people that care about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 people you want to do this&lt;br /&gt;-Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;-Daryl&lt;br /&gt;-Ming Han&lt;br /&gt;-Jaselyn&lt;br /&gt;-Pamela&lt;br /&gt;-Jiamin&lt;br /&gt;-Nurul&lt;br /&gt;-Bao Yi&lt;br /&gt;-Choon Khee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i am lazy to post about my week today.&lt;br /&gt;i shall do it tommorow or something.&lt;br /&gt;its like super late now. gosh. off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;good night people. gahhh.&lt;br /&gt;take care and God Bless always. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-285482632444373922?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/285482632444373922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=285482632444373922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/285482632444373922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/285482632444373922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/random-quizz-d-1-fondest-memory-you.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0cUBXp4MUI/AAAAAAAAAI8/_qEcdEi7ZG0/s72-c/972786790l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23557822.post-8211741114259372373</id><published>2007-11-19T10:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T10:46:09.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RANDOM POEM :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. ok another random poem.&lt;br /&gt;i dont think this one is emo though.&lt;br /&gt;so out the emo goes in the title. gahh.&lt;br /&gt;and once again i repeat, the "i" in the&lt;br /&gt;poem, if there is. is not me. and all&lt;br /&gt;characters in the poem are fictional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does it mean to love?&lt;br /&gt;is it a gift from God above?&lt;br /&gt;from where does true love hail?&lt;br /&gt;how many times does one have to fail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what does it take to gain success?&lt;br /&gt;a simple test though some may pass.&lt;br /&gt;for other probably a difficult task.&lt;br /&gt;simple things some may ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like trust and patience both a must.&lt;br /&gt;out of the way are hatred and lust.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, care and concern are essential as well&lt;br /&gt;to ensure that you'll hear wedding bells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes love may last a long time&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes it may sour like a green lime.&lt;br /&gt;but really its for you to decide.&lt;br /&gt;who you would like to be forever by your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now done :D and yes i shall end off my post.&lt;br /&gt;with a shoutout to this certain imposter that's&lt;br /&gt;impersonating me on brandon's tagboard. gahh. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"seriously, just get lost and stop impersonating me.&lt;br /&gt;cos it ain't that easy to do that. i know you must be&lt;br /&gt;feeling uber boliao cos its the holidays and whatever.&lt;br /&gt;and thus you have that urge to just irritate someone&lt;br /&gt;by impersonating that someone, which has been me.&lt;br /&gt;but please la. get a life man. go play computer games&lt;br /&gt;or whatever la. i dont know what is wrong with you.&lt;br /&gt;its not as if impersonating me would benefit you in&lt;br /&gt;any darn way. cos i ain't actually getting irritated. and&lt;br /&gt;thus i can say you are just wasting your time when you&lt;br /&gt;could be doing better things ok. just get outta my face la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok done. now i shall end my post here :D&lt;br /&gt;i shall post later again about yet another netball&lt;br /&gt;training back to KCPPS :D bye all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless always. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-8211741114259372373?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8211741114259372373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=8211741114259372373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8211741114259372373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8211741114259372373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/random-poem-d-lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-6111706155843342944</id><published>2007-11-18T16:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T23:00:30.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM BACK :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes i am back from malaysia. :D&lt;br /&gt;now i shall blog a super longgg post.&lt;br /&gt;about the outing on thursday. and yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it shall be equipped with many photos :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lalala. &amp;amp; yes photos of trip back to malaysia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes more childhood photos cos i found a&lt;br /&gt;whole chunk in the bunch of photo albums &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back there. ahha. :D i miss going back there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so let me see. i shall start from thursday. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GLOWGLOWGLOW! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;outing with just ownage except that the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ending was just horrible. the next outing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shall be planned well ok. no pangseh-ing.&lt;br /&gt;ok so it started off when i woke up at 7.15?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea so stoned stoned stoned in my bed and&lt;br /&gt;tried to get back to sleep but obviously aftr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my many futile attempts, i did not get back to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sleep, and i dont think i would have been able to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;get up if i had gone to sleep again. so yea then &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;around 8. went down &amp;amp; watched random shows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;news mostly. &amp;amp; watched sesame street at 9?on&lt;br /&gt;kids central. cos that as the only thing that was&lt;br /&gt;actually better than news. lol. :D then around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9:30, jeremy ong smsed me and told me he &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was coming?! ok he was supposed to pick me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then err. he was supposed to come at 11. nvm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so rushed up to bathroom, bathed &amp;amp; everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then at 10, he told me he was downstairs. went &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;down and brought the netball bibs. hopefully,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thinking that one would be able to return it to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mr Goh, but obviously was not able to. ahha. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so met jeremy under my block &amp;amp; as he sat up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there in that hole in the wall at the void deck &amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;poor me stood there next to the wall &amp;amp; chatted&lt;br /&gt;with him for super long, talking about all kinds of&lt;br /&gt;rubbish, like sesame street being educational?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and err. about me looking like a gangster. and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all that other stuff. that people talk about. then &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;realised i had to return sister's library books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then called maid to return them for me ahha. :D&lt;br /&gt;then realised it was 11:30 and that it was time to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to set off to go meet jiamin and go get the tickets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to watch stardust. so walked with jeremy to&lt;br /&gt;bishan mrt to meet jiamin and also to take the&lt;br /&gt;mrt to orchard mrt &amp;amp; then go off to daddy's office &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to get him down to help us pay for the tickets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos when we use ocbc cards, tickets are only $6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yea. went up to his office with jeremy &amp;amp; jiamin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; sat down at the sofa &amp;amp; drank coke while waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for daddy to finish. &amp;amp; jeremy started the gangster&lt;br /&gt;rubbish again. yesyes. he keeps saying that me &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;jiamin are gangster. wtf? fine. then daryl called &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jeremy and started talking uber loudly into the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;phone. so yea daddy came out from his office &amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went off. and we met dave on the way. so&lt;br /&gt;he tagged along and both of them started the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gangster crap again. fine and i started jumping&lt;br /&gt;around in orchard road looking like a weird idiot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol. so reached cineleisure, went up to buy the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tickets. then he left us to do our own stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so went down to burger king and sat down there &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and stoned while waiting for the rest. so daryl&lt;br /&gt;came like soon after. ok i shall start adding photos.&lt;br /&gt;i got like uber many candid photos. :D ahha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134116844411039698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0AMEXp4L9I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Pp_-mpDCbF8/s320/DSC02614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;daryl blocking his face with screwed up dave.&lt;br /&gt;and yes i see tissue! :D ahha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134119052024229858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0AOE3p4L-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/mxhUKsjSIcY/s320/DSC02620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;ok brandon came late. at like 12:30. and&lt;br /&gt;sat next to me. lol. and yea so you see half&lt;br /&gt;of me next to him in this photos here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134120782896050162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0APpnp4L_I/AAAAAAAAAGU/bO_fE_NggfQ/s320/DSC02613.JPG" border="0" /&gt; emo dave. emo dave. emo dave.&lt;br /&gt;aww. with daryl and jeremy next to him.&lt;br /&gt;lol. and the ugly burger wrapper.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134120782896050178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0APpnp4MAI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qag00eFyeJY/s320/DSC02619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;emo jeremy. ok cos i was evil. gahh.&lt;br /&gt;cos i kept stealing his linkin park ticket stub.&lt;br /&gt;ahha. so he went into emo mode. aww. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so random-ed like crazy at burger king.&lt;br /&gt;and went faking all sorts of rubbish accents.&lt;br /&gt;like indian accent, malay accent and china&lt;br /&gt;accent. and then left for the arcade.&lt;br /&gt;and played air hockey. ok first round was&lt;br /&gt;me and jeremy VS dave and brandon. lol.&lt;br /&gt;it was uber funny and i was laughin like&lt;br /&gt;uncontrollably for most of the time. so me&lt;br /&gt;and jeremy got owned by brandon and dave.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot the score. was it 6-13? lol.&lt;br /&gt;then next round was just me and dave.&lt;br /&gt;i got owned again. err. this time. 9-10.&lt;br /&gt;i think. my memory is just lousyy. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134170226559561746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0A8nnp4MBI/AAAAAAAAAGk/-QGYOAa7sT4/s320/DSC02621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;candid photo again. yea that’s brandon&lt;br /&gt;there with jeremy, daryl, dave and&lt;br /&gt;another unknown guy there. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then played till like err. 1:50. then went&lt;br /&gt;off to buy food. shared a combo with brandon&lt;br /&gt;cos i totally didnt feel like eating anything&lt;br /&gt;and just felt like having a drink so yea. then&lt;br /&gt;i just took the drink and let brandon have the&lt;br /&gt;rest :D ahha. so went into cinema and sat&lt;br /&gt;next to jiamin and jeremy. pamela came into&lt;br /&gt;the cinema halfway thru the movie at around&lt;br /&gt;2:30. cos she had tuition at till like 2. so could&lt;br /&gt;only come in halfway. so yea. movie was cool.&lt;br /&gt;but the ending was kinda corny. lol :D&lt;br /&gt;and i bet jeremy learnt a lot of pick up lines&lt;br /&gt;from the movie. lol. ahha. :D so then went off&lt;br /&gt;to walk around in cineleisure for a while.&lt;br /&gt;they wanted to screw brandon and jeremy&lt;br /&gt;and me up. but they didnt in the end. ahha :D&lt;br /&gt;so yea went around orchard road. went to&lt;br /&gt;heeren and just walked around there. and&lt;br /&gt;brandon was hoping to see andrea fonseka&lt;br /&gt;there again. lol. cos he saw her there last week. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134173357590720546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0A_d3p4MCI/AAAAAAAAAGs/f1EmZXzv7K4/s320/100_0064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;yesyesyes. candid photo of me&amp;amp;pamela.&lt;br /&gt;gahh. i think at heeren? gahhh. ): &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134173383360524338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0A_fXp4MDI/AAAAAAAAAG0/lJkzdbW4X_E/s320/100_0065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;awww. dave ii knoee euu verrii pweetty :D&lt;br /&gt;lol. dont have to smile so wide. ahha. (:&lt;br /&gt;and jeremy nice candid photo mann :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea walked down orchard road from all&lt;br /&gt;the way from cineleisure to orchard mrt.&lt;br /&gt;then we just stoned there like for uber long.&lt;br /&gt;ahha. and didnt know what to do. and me,&lt;br /&gt;jiamin and pamela just started taking uber&lt;br /&gt;lot of candid photos of the guys standing in&lt;br /&gt;front of the ugly black pillars at the mrt&lt;br /&gt;station. lol. so yea. stoned stoned stoned. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134175453534761074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0BBX3p4MHI/AAAAAAAAAHU/5AYZJjt0XN8/s320/DSC02627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;jeremy. ok screwed up blurry candid.&lt;br /&gt;at orchard mrt. bleh. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134175440649859154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0BBXHp4MFI/AAAAAAAAAHE/bCzKJX0xN4I/s320/DSC02624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;aww. dave ii knoee euu aree verrii pweety :D&lt;br /&gt;lol. another candid photo of dave. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134175449239793762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0BBXnp4MGI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Qy04duT2rbE/s320/DSC02625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;hello brandon. lol. candid side view. :D&lt;br /&gt;at orchard mrt in front of the ugly pillar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134190537459904658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0BPF3p4MJI/AAAAAAAAAHk/-fYpA0os6-A/s320/DSC02630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lol. all the guys standing in front of&lt;br /&gt;the ugly pillar at orchard mrt. (: &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134190546049839266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0BPGXp4MKI/AAAAAAAAAHs/D8LAsXLNL34/s320/DSC02631.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lol. another candid photo of the guys&lt;br /&gt;at the ugly pillar at orchard mrt. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. then after that the guys pangseh-ed&lt;br /&gt;us girls to go to plaza sing to go eat dinner.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. so we girls went home. and i got emo&lt;br /&gt;when i went home. gahh. lol. and started&lt;br /&gt;scolding the guys and whatever cos they&lt;br /&gt;pangseh-ed us. gahh. bleh. ): emooo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134173387655491650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0A_fnp4MEI/AAAAAAAAAG8/NTKMZEyab80/s320/100_0075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lol. photo of daryl from brandon's blog.&lt;br /&gt;to end off my post. lol. gahhh :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok i'm lazy to talk about trip over the&lt;br /&gt;weekend to malaysia. i shall do it the&lt;br /&gt;next time i post. ok now byebye people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless always (: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-6111706155843342944?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6111706155843342944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=6111706155843342944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6111706155843342944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6111706155843342944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-am-back-d-and-yes-i-am-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/R0AMEXp4L9I/AAAAAAAAAGE/Pp_-mpDCbF8/s72-c/DSC02614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23557822.post-2415438380260807866</id><published>2007-11-14T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T16:21:20.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzquHqLZHgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/F8K4yYin9b0/s1600-h/DSC02606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132606171946491394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzquHqLZHgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/F8K4yYin9b0/s320/DSC02606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RANDOM DAYYY :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;nothing to do except stone stone at home.&lt;br /&gt;grrr. but i'm looking forward to outing tml! :D&lt;br /&gt;yesyesyes. let me see. approx. 19hours and 40mins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the meeting of everyone :D i'm so excited. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watching stardust at cineleisure orchard then random&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stuffs that shall not be revealed until tommorrow after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the outing. for the privacy of the individual. ahha :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes and daddy's coming back from chinaa today night :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i havent seen him in almost two weeks! :D yay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its happy day happy day. just that i have nothing to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at home other than sms and call and msn people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no one's tagging me. gahhh. was supposed to go help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;train juniors today but training was cancelled. aww. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but they trained on their own. i didnt wanna risk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going out in case mummy wont let me out tml. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i'm just gonna stone stone stone and prob go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take up a book and start reading or go call dave. ahha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tommorrow's gonna be da BOMBXZX! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok i shall end my post for today here :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take care and God bless always! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-2415438380260807866?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2415438380260807866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=2415438380260807866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2415438380260807866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2415438380260807866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/random-dayyy-nothing-to-do-except-stone.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzquHqLZHgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/F8K4yYin9b0/s72-c/DSC02606.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23557822.post-4559948121502757025</id><published>2007-11-13T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T11:19:45.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzkLTVGBadI/AAAAAAAAAFU/x3tj2v0b5SM/s1600-h/DSC02480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132145677073213906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzkLTVGBadI/AAAAAAAAAFU/x3tj2v0b5SM/s320/DSC02480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHILDHOOD MEMORIES :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh. was looking through the old albums and&lt;br /&gt;all that. i miss being a kid. running around.&lt;br /&gt;screaming and shouting. to think i was dying&lt;br /&gt;to grow up when i was a kid, thinking life&lt;br /&gt;would be way better. although i do have more&lt;br /&gt;freedom. but there are just wayy more things&lt;br /&gt;that one will have to watch out for and to just&lt;br /&gt;get hurt by. friends, family and school. its just&lt;br /&gt;all different now. it isnt the same as how it was&lt;br /&gt;in the past. when i was just that kid that loved&lt;br /&gt;running around and enjoyed having fun. not&lt;br /&gt;thinking about anything but what to do the&lt;br /&gt;next day. but now all one can think about is&lt;br /&gt;what homework is there tommorow although&lt;br /&gt;now are the holidays. and all that's in our minds&lt;br /&gt;now is, study for exam. and do well. when we were&lt;br /&gt;just kids, it was just about which toy we wanted&lt;br /&gt;next or who to play with. i really miss being a kid. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzkLTlGBaeI/AAAAAAAAAFc/AaxVR13fzRQ/s1600-h/DSC02510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132145681368181218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzkLTlGBaeI/AAAAAAAAAFc/AaxVR13fzRQ/s320/DSC02510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KCPPS NETBALL TRAINING! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woop. it was way fun yesterday. lunch and all.&lt;br /&gt;although i got injured and i'm sick. GAHHH. :(&lt;br /&gt;so met up with pamela, jiamin and yanting for&lt;br /&gt;lunch at 12 at junction8. had not much appetite&lt;br /&gt;cos i was having a really bad sore throat. :(&lt;br /&gt;but still ate. so yea, hung around at the arcade&lt;br /&gt;and played a few games. but jiamin couldnt come&lt;br /&gt;in so she went to popular first. then went to kfc to&lt;br /&gt;eat. though as i said, had not much appetite, but&lt;br /&gt;ate up a whole zinger meal anw. lol. :D then talked&lt;br /&gt;for a while there and then left to go for kcpps netball&lt;br /&gt;training. so reached at around 1:15. then jaselyn came.&lt;br /&gt;so started to train them again. then after a whole round&lt;br /&gt;of passes, highest point and pivoting. we played a game.&lt;br /&gt;i played goalkeeper, defending wendy, the goalshooter :D&lt;br /&gt;it went quite well, just that yanteng elbowed my shoulder&lt;br /&gt;blade. still hurts now but she apologized and it was an&lt;br /&gt;accident afterall. bleh. middle finger got screwed up also.&lt;br /&gt;dont know byy who. but isnt that bad anymore. so yea.&lt;br /&gt;let bygones be bygones. used to injuries already anw.&lt;br /&gt;i'll just leave it and hope it heals by itself. bleh. luckily&lt;br /&gt;no more trainings for this week, may die from pain. lol.&lt;br /&gt;exaggeration! :D lol. i'm not that feeble ok. i'm used to&lt;br /&gt;pain. injuries, sprains and bruises. then mr Goh&lt;br /&gt;had to go for his meeting. so yea, we had a break. but&lt;br /&gt;nice game anw juniors! :D for people that just learnt&lt;br /&gt;netball and are playing their first game, not bad :D&lt;br /&gt;especially sarah, adeline and yanteng. keep it up! :)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzkLT1GBafI/AAAAAAAAAFk/C3enmkQnfmU/s1600-h/DSC02509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132145685663148530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzkLT1GBafI/AAAAAAAAAFk/C3enmkQnfmU/s320/DSC02509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; then decided to play a 20minute game with them&lt;br /&gt;before letting them go home at 3. so played GS,&lt;br /&gt;goal shooter this time. bleh. defended by jiaqi,&lt;br /&gt;wait is that your name. sorry if i got it wrong ok!&lt;br /&gt;not sure of all your names. didnt do as well for&lt;br /&gt;goal shooter as last time at inter-class netball.&lt;br /&gt;guess i should just continue playing goalkeeper&lt;br /&gt;or even goaldefender. didnt score as well. pamela&lt;br /&gt;did most of the scoring. GAHH. ): i shall go shoot&lt;br /&gt;more often. not used to the pole anymore. i like&lt;br /&gt;the pole at kallang netball centre. lol. :D yay.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. played short game. good game juniors! :D&lt;br /&gt;natasha and lynnette got to play too. good game.&lt;br /&gt;heard lynnette got injured. take care of that injury&lt;br /&gt;ok. dont aggravate it yea. go ice it or something.&lt;br /&gt;yep. so let them off at around 3.10. then rested for&lt;br /&gt;a while then played captain's ball with the guys.&lt;br /&gt;avier, lester, minghan and this other two guys.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know your names ok sorry. :( bleh.&lt;br /&gt;i dont have a habit of remembering names yep.&lt;br /&gt;other than names of people i talk to a lot. yep.&lt;br /&gt;played midfield, then defender and lastly captain.&lt;br /&gt;playing with them is just always FUN FUN FUN!&lt;br /&gt;lol. we just break rules like crazy. so we played&lt;br /&gt;no "out" court. so was running around like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like bullying lester. hehe. sorry. was too&lt;br /&gt;caught up in game. was fun bullying you cos you&lt;br /&gt;didnt hit back or anything. ahha. :D so most of the&lt;br /&gt;when he got the ball, i either hit his back or what.&lt;br /&gt;not that hard la. lol. and when i was captain, he was&lt;br /&gt;defending, just hit his head when he tried to get the&lt;br /&gt;ball. hehe and once he fell down. that one was not&lt;br /&gt;my fault. hope he's okay. he seemed to have hurt&lt;br /&gt;his knee. yea. take caree la. lol. hope i didnt injure&lt;br /&gt;you in any way while bullying you. ahha. sorry!&lt;br /&gt;gahh. and i had to wash the bibs. cos the juniors all&lt;br /&gt;left already. so jiamin took one set and me one set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzkLUFGBagI/AAAAAAAAAFs/lzaut1tT0ow/s1600-h/DSC02511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132145689958115842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzkLUFGBagI/AAAAAAAAAFs/lzaut1tT0ow/s320/DSC02511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then mr Goh came out at around 4? and told&lt;br /&gt;the guys that they couldnt play in their uniform.&lt;br /&gt;and only in their PE attire. gahh. fine spoil the fun.&lt;br /&gt;evil man. but anw he agreed to treat us to food! :D&lt;br /&gt;and yes we smart people said mcdonalds! :D yay.&lt;br /&gt;that's our "pay" for helping his train his netballers.&lt;br /&gt;since his meeting hadn't ended. we said we'd go&lt;br /&gt;to the arcade first then he would call 1 of us once&lt;br /&gt;he was done then meet us at mcdonalds. went to&lt;br /&gt;the arcade next to kim san leng, cos the one at&lt;br /&gt;junction8 not really that fun. so yanting, pamela&lt;br /&gt;and i played the basketball shooting game there.&lt;br /&gt;was way retarded. our score wasnt that high. lol.&lt;br /&gt;although we are supposed to be good in shooting&lt;br /&gt;since we can play goalattacker and goalshooter.&lt;br /&gt;so played two games. then me &amp;amp; pamela started&lt;br /&gt;being random &amp;amp; playing with the controls of the&lt;br /&gt;games although we weren't playing anything.&lt;br /&gt;lol. &amp;amp; then we found out mr Goh had called then&lt;br /&gt;called him back and as jiamin and jaselyn were&lt;br /&gt;playing the dance game, went to mcdonalds to&lt;br /&gt;meet mr Goh. yanting had to go home. :( sad.&lt;br /&gt;so reached and mr Goh wasnt there. stoned.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;played with phone and all that. then he came.&lt;br /&gt;bought food for him. whoa. he eats a LOT.&lt;br /&gt;one whole fillet o fish meal, upsized and then a&lt;br /&gt;separate order of six-piece nuggets. PIGGGG!&lt;br /&gt;me and pamela shared a six-piece nugget and got&lt;br /&gt;drinks. so just chatted about school and all that&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for jiamin and jaselyn to come. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;they arrived like a while later and all of us just&lt;br /&gt;talked about whatever was happening in life and&lt;br /&gt;of course our juniors, the netballers. &amp;amp; how they&lt;br /&gt;were doing. so jiamin's mother came to get her at&lt;br /&gt;approx, 6:20. to watch the game plan at the GV&lt;br /&gt;upstairs. bleh, the game plan is ownage. watched&lt;br /&gt;it last week with mother and sisters. lol. :D so she&lt;br /&gt;left and rest of us talked till around 6:45 and left&lt;br /&gt;for home. pamela met her brother on the way so&lt;br /&gt;she left with him. walked home with jaselyn. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;reached home at around 7. then went to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;super poofed. bleh. then played around with com.&lt;br /&gt;got this uber bad runny nose and blocked nose.&lt;br /&gt;uber irritating. used up almost all of the tissue.&lt;br /&gt;dustbin's full of wet soiled tissues. clear it away! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i am so looking forward to outing on thursday! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end my post there then :D&lt;br /&gt;take care and God Bless always! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-4559948121502757025?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4559948121502757025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=4559948121502757025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4559948121502757025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4559948121502757025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/childhood-memories-d-bleh.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzkLTVGBadI/AAAAAAAAAFU/x3tj2v0b5SM/s72-c/DSC02480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23557822.post-7919662217390994402</id><published>2007-11-10T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T22:41:43.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzWstlGBaXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bCqGJPeI4Pk/s1600-h/DSC02466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131197249510009202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzWstlGBaXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bCqGJPeI4Pk/s320/DSC02466.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MONKEYBAR MADNESS :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;climbing and sitting on top of monkeybars&lt;br /&gt;and just looking down at people is just fun :D&lt;br /&gt;addictive and whatever. lol. but its kinda scary&lt;br /&gt;when you climb up. cos its like you feel like you're&lt;br /&gt;gonna fall down any moment. and its like your hands&lt;br /&gt;feel awfully wobbly and all that. lol. but once you get&lt;br /&gt;up there on the monkey bars. you feel awfully high :D&lt;br /&gt;i know its my second time posting today. but i've got&lt;br /&gt;things to say. somehow. lol. since i went down again.&lt;br /&gt;and felt high. so decided to post again. lalalala :D&lt;br /&gt;so as i was saying. so met changzhong as we were both&lt;br /&gt;just bored at home and had nothing to do. although&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to go swimming but said no and said that&lt;br /&gt;since i had math and needed help with cylinders, so&lt;br /&gt;he could help me. lol. so met him at the bbq pits near&lt;br /&gt;the basketball courts. and brought everything needed&lt;br /&gt;to do my math except my calculator. how nice. i'm so&lt;br /&gt;smart. bleh. so stoned around for a while. and watched&lt;br /&gt;him play with his rubik's cube. then decided to play&lt;br /&gt;connect4. GAH. he owned me 4-1. fine fine fine.&lt;br /&gt;i shall show you all how badly owned i was. GAHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i'm the circle, he's the cross. bleh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131204091392911746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzWy71GBaYI/AAAAAAAAAEs/BpnkOKQM1E4/s320/DSC02467.JPG" border="0" /&gt; first game. GAHHH! i lost. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131204632558791058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzWzbVGBaZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/th1bJ7wD1jk/s320/DSC02468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;second game. I LOST AGAIN. GAHH! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131204954681338274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzWzuFGBaaI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Qr-VFSJveqs/s320/DSC02469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;third game. ahha. I WON :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131205530206955954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzW0PlGBabI/AAAAAAAAAFE/CxxZoGx2BrE/s320/DSC02470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;fourth game. i lost AGAIN. GAHH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131206127207410114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzW0yVGBacI/AAAAAAAAAFM/OTI6KaQQWbQ/s320/DSC02471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the last game. and i LOST AGAIN. GAHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so soon after he had to leave to do PA duty.&lt;br /&gt;cos no one was there. bleh. and i'm supposed&lt;br /&gt;to go for training of something. ok i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;GAH. screw. i dont know what to do tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;i'm on for PA duty tommorow ok. screwwww. ):&lt;br /&gt;ok so yea. then went to playground at 181.&lt;br /&gt;stoned on the monkeybars till 6:30 then left for&lt;br /&gt;home. and ate dinner. and here i am once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end my post here now then :D&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless always. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-7919662217390994402?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7919662217390994402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=7919662217390994402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/7919662217390994402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/7919662217390994402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/monkeybar-madness-d-climbing-and.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzWstlGBaXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bCqGJPeI4Pk/s72-c/DSC02466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23557822.post-2988957313859666950</id><published>2007-11-10T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T16:27:29.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MATH HOMEWORK ALERT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesyesyes. i have math homework. finee. :(&lt;br /&gt;i bet many others don't have homework. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;evill evill evill. and esp surface area questions.&lt;br /&gt;cynlinders. please. i can't do those for nuts.&lt;br /&gt;ok maybe i can. if not i wouldnt have gotten 86.5&lt;br /&gt;for my math. bleh. :D i'm uber proud of my math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;math is easy thus absolute lovee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;homework consists of 7pages of arithmetic, 3pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of algebra and 5pages of geometry :D MATH!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna bring it along during the outing. so i can&lt;br /&gt;get them to do it for me. ahha. fine. only cylinders.&lt;br /&gt;i can do the rest on my own :D angles&amp;amp;percentage.&lt;br /&gt;those are like the most fun to do ok :D algebra too.&lt;br /&gt;just cylinders and maybe those difficult number&lt;br /&gt;patterns you know :D hehe. i know you all are like&lt;br /&gt;nice people. :D do those few for me ok? hehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M JUST SO SMART. *smirks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this smart person here bloggin on her own blog.&lt;br /&gt;almost lost her darling W660i last night. :(&lt;br /&gt;gosh. partly cos her pocket was uber shallow &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;only around like 8cm wide and 2cm long. so&lt;br /&gt;yea. so this smart person here decided to run&lt;br /&gt;home and forgot that her W660i might drop out&lt;br /&gt;of her pocket any moment when she's running.&lt;br /&gt;so yep. she forgot and started running home.&lt;br /&gt;and then her phone dropped out and she didnt&lt;br /&gt;notice. so yep. she went home and then stoned&lt;br /&gt;for a while. and then called dave and asked him&lt;br /&gt;to call her. then she digged into her pocket and&lt;br /&gt;realised her phone was MISSING! wow! so she&lt;br /&gt;panicked and started searching the house like&lt;br /&gt;mad and almost cried cos she couldnt find it at&lt;br /&gt;home anywhere. then remembered that she&lt;br /&gt;ran home and thought maybe the phone might&lt;br /&gt;have dropped out while she was running. so she&lt;br /&gt;quickly asked her maid to help her open the door&lt;br /&gt;as quietlyy as possible while her mother was in&lt;br /&gt;the toilet bathing. and ran down and searched&lt;br /&gt;the void deck like crazy and almost asked a&lt;br /&gt;uncle whether he saw someone pick up a phone.&lt;br /&gt;then she ran back on the pavement where she&lt;br /&gt;was running on previously and didnt see the her&lt;br /&gt;phone the first time and almost ran back to&lt;br /&gt;junction8, thinking that she might have dropped&lt;br /&gt;it there while having dinner at food junction. but&lt;br /&gt;she thought that it was not possible as there&lt;br /&gt;would have been a sound if it dropped there. so&lt;br /&gt;she ran back and looked into the grass this time&lt;br /&gt;next to the pavement. CAREFULLY. in case she&lt;br /&gt;missed something. then she saw it! she saw the&lt;br /&gt;battery of the phone as it glittered in the light&lt;br /&gt;from the lamp post. and then found the phone&lt;br /&gt;next to it and the cover of the phone on the&lt;br /&gt;pavement. gosh she went crazy and just ran all&lt;br /&gt;the way back home. and kept thanking God in&lt;br /&gt;the lift for helping her find the phone. and then&lt;br /&gt;told herself that she would take good care of her&lt;br /&gt;phone from then onwards. and that was the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RANDOM EMO POEM! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again as i have always mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;the "i" in the poem is not me and never will&lt;br /&gt;be. unless i tell you all in here specifically.&lt;br /&gt;and the characters in the poem are fictional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was all a lie from the start,&lt;br /&gt;to think i gave you my heart.&lt;br /&gt;for you i'd cry from day to night,&lt;br /&gt;but now i've seen the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you, love i have no more.&lt;br /&gt;you could say i hate you to the core.&lt;br /&gt;to think i trusted you all along,&lt;br /&gt;but now i've realised that i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all passed so fast,&lt;br /&gt;but now that's all in the past.&lt;br /&gt;i'll no longer be moved by your actions,&lt;br /&gt;everything for you i once did to perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my love you betrayed time and again,&lt;br /&gt;each time leaving me to suffer in pain.&lt;br /&gt;but now i've understood what it all meant,&lt;br /&gt;and from this, a lesson i've learnt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll end my post for today here then.&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless always! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-2988957313859666950?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2988957313859666950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=2988957313859666950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2988957313859666950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2988957313859666950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/math-homework-alert-yesyesyes.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-9037063807172354168</id><published>2007-11-09T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T19:51:38.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzQ_HVGBaWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/CATMy9UqoB8/s1600-h/DSC02402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130795270635874658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzQ_HVGBaWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/CATMy9UqoB8/s320/DSC02402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KCPPS NETBALL TRAINING! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so went back to KCPPS to help Mr Goh conduct the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;netball training as he was busy and feeling sick?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yea. it was ok. maybe a bit of slip ups here and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there cos i wasnt too sure of how to show them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i admit. i'm getting rusty. i've forgotten all my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stuff already. GAHHH. but i can still play. i can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall show them i can do it :D i know my stuff! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just that i kinda forgot. ok so yea. back to the post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yea Yan Ting, Jiamin, Jaselyn and I went back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;la. met Yan Ting and Jaselyn earlier. bleh. so yea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pamela couldnt come last minute. blehhhh. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yea. did pivoting with them and all that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shooting, passes. and all that bleh. tiring. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was a bit difficult in the beginning to teach them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i guess we got the hang of it. they were ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they werent that badd. they were cooperative. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they listened to us most of the time. maybe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sometimes not. but most of the time yes. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so explained game rules to them and let them &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;practice between each other. and let them off &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at 3. then stoned around and all that. blehh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yan Ting went off early. so Jaselyn &amp;amp; Jiamin were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;left with me. were supposed to play captain's ball &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with the p6 guys. but they simply refused to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;come over to sit with us. lol. so stoned around and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then went up to the hall to play. retarded game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;started out fine. and all that. then started to get &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;violent. avier went shaking my chair again. just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that he lifted it up this time. darn. i screamed my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;head off. lol. :D its scary ok. esp when he starts to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lift it up. way uncool. bleh. so then played defender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;most of the time. and ran into court sometimes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bleh. then left around 5. they said wanted to play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;catching but didnt in the end. leave them be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so me, Jiamin and Jaselyn went to the playground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;opp our school. the 181 one. with the swings? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so hung around there and Jaselyn left after a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me and Jiamin rotted around there and started&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;camwhoring. taking photos of each other on the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;swing and on the monkeybars. lol. randommmm :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall not post them up. cos i think i look unglam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in them. lol. :D although i dont look too bad. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahha. jiamin was going retarded and crazy. ahhha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wanting to take photos everywhere la. lol. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then left around like 5:30 - 6. bleh. today was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see you all netballers at KCPPS on monday. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pamela's coming then. yay. i cant wait for then :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;work harder ok KCPPS netballers. you all can do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we seniors will be here if you all need anything ok :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok i dont feel like saying anymore. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall end my nice post here. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;take care and God bless always. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-9037063807172354168?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/9037063807172354168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=9037063807172354168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/9037063807172354168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/9037063807172354168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/kcpps-netball-training-d-so-went-back.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzQ_HVGBaWI/AAAAAAAAAEc/CATMy9UqoB8/s72-c/DSC02402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23557822.post-6525901179600730423</id><published>2007-11-07T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T17:26:58.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzGC7QbcfVI/AAAAAAAAAEM/O6U5-AZo3rI/s1600-h/cheesecake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130025405085678930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzGC7QbcfVI/AAAAAAAAAEM/O6U5-AZo3rI/s320/cheesecake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHEESECAKE! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;gosh. i craveee cheescakeee! ahhh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't you just see the cream and everything else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the crust. gosh. its heavenly. i want! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the one from Ritz Apple Strudel is just the BEST!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the ultimate. gosh. its just the best. 5stars! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130026470237568354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzGD5QbcfWI/AAAAAAAAAEU/zsbCMtj9jEM/s320/495779678l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;6E NETBALLERS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i suddenly miss playing netball a lot. ):&lt;br /&gt;especially with you all 6E netballers. ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;we havent met up since like the 2nd of July.&lt;br /&gt;that's like longgg. i miss you all dearly! ):&lt;br /&gt;could we meet up again to play netball?&lt;br /&gt;prob train the juniors going to play at amk?&lt;br /&gt;help mr Goh teach them? bleh. pleaseee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm just feeling bored and had the urge to blog.&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok i'll end my post here now. :D&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless always (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-6525901179600730423?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6525901179600730423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=6525901179600730423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6525901179600730423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6525901179600730423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/cheesecake-d-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RzGC7QbcfVI/AAAAAAAAAEM/O6U5-AZo3rI/s72-c/cheesecake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23557822.post-9152065554714416218</id><published>2007-11-06T19:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T19:01:48.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I CRAVE CHEESECAKE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that was way random. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-9152065554714416218?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/9152065554714416218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=9152065554714416218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/9152065554714416218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/9152065554714416218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-crave-cheesecake-d-ok-that-was-way.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-4501685161651468234</id><published>2007-11-06T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T15:49:45.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OUTING CONFIRMED :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woop de do woooop! :) outing confirmed! :)&lt;br /&gt;i can goo. yesyesyesyesyesyes :D hehe.&lt;br /&gt;and yes everyone else can go. ok i'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;about jiamin and pamela though. bleh. lol.&lt;br /&gt;yayy. outing next thursday to orchard :D&lt;br /&gt;to watch stardust. :D woop. i cant wait :)&lt;br /&gt;i shant say out the details. its confidential :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CAPTAIN'S BALL ON FRIDAY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. captain's ball with darling juniors this friday! :)&lt;br /&gt;yesyesyesyesyes :) hope can borrow a volleyball. :)&lt;br /&gt;and get my hands moving again with the ball :D&lt;br /&gt;and of course i'll play captain's ball with them too.&lt;br /&gt;i wont get so engrossed in my volleyball :D lol.&lt;br /&gt;if i do, tell me ok. volleyball is just addictive. (:&lt;br /&gt;lol. i cant wait to play with you guys again! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;METAMORPHOSIS NIGHT! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. who's going for this year's p6 m' night?&lt;br /&gt;esp 6Eians o6. you all tell me soon ok!&lt;br /&gt;its next friday. woop de doo woop :D&lt;br /&gt;going back to primary school for their grad night.&lt;br /&gt;wonder if chishun's band, racing with juliet will be&lt;br /&gt;playing for this year's p6s. it'll be uber cool if they&lt;br /&gt;are. their music is uber cool :D ownageeee :)&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. whoever that's going back tag me ok! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RANDOM EMO POEM :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random emo poem again! :D&lt;br /&gt;once again i shall sayy. the "i" in the poems are&lt;br /&gt;never and will never be me, unless i state otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;and all characters are strictly fictional. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forever so near.&lt;br /&gt;yet always so far.&lt;br /&gt;nothing you ever did.&lt;br /&gt;would pay off the price i paid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things for you i had to sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;i just refused to listen to advice.&lt;br /&gt;i believed you time and again.&lt;br /&gt;each time just suffering more pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by you, my heart was stolen.&lt;br /&gt;everything else i had forsaken.&lt;br /&gt;in love with you i deeply was.&lt;br /&gt;but i found out the truth alas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it had been all a sweet tender lie.&lt;br /&gt;the love i once had for you started to die.&lt;br /&gt;nothing was ever real.&lt;br /&gt;and because of you now, my heart will never heal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll end today's post here now.&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless always :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-4501685161651468234?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4501685161651468234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=4501685161651468234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4501685161651468234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4501685161651468234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/outing-confirmed-d-woop-de-do-woooop.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-546256767576955781</id><published>2007-11-05T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T20:09:39.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RANDOM QUIZ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put Your iTunes, windows media player etc on Shuffle&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS&lt;br /&gt;4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone says "is this okay?" you say:&lt;br /&gt;i so hate consequences - relient k&lt;br /&gt;(gosh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you like in a guy/girl?&lt;br /&gt;right back in the water - jesse mccartney&lt;br /&gt;(gosh! noooo.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel today?&lt;br /&gt;we fall down - erin o' donnell&lt;br /&gt;(i haven't fallen down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your life's purpose?&lt;br /&gt;no promises - shayne ward&lt;br /&gt;(gosh. rubbish!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your motto?&lt;br /&gt;you are good - michael gungor&lt;br /&gt;(erm. God is good?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do your friends think of you?&lt;br /&gt;let praises ring - lindsay jones&lt;br /&gt;(i'm too good. lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;i am free - jared anderson&lt;br /&gt;(erm. ok.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about very often?&lt;br /&gt;over you - chris daughtry&lt;br /&gt;(ok this is reasonable)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 2 + 2?&lt;br /&gt;my redeemer lives - reuben morgan&lt;br /&gt;(no its 4!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;this week the trend - relient k&lt;br /&gt;(erm. ok..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;i could sing of your love forever - martin smith&lt;br /&gt;(i could sing of my love for you forever?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your life story?&lt;br /&gt;my girl's ex boyfriend - relient k&lt;br /&gt;(i'm a girl you toot! gosh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do i have to tell her/him in my life?&lt;br /&gt;perfect - simple plan&lt;br /&gt;(you're perfect for me :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;who i am hates who i've been - relient k&lt;br /&gt;(yes be a better person! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of when you see the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;leave out all the rest - linkin park&lt;br /&gt;(leave out all the rest, you're all that matters. LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;i give you my heart - dave chatel&lt;br /&gt;(i give you my heart. lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;God is great - rachel hockett&lt;br /&gt;(God is great! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your hobby/interest?&lt;br /&gt;here i stand - madina lake&lt;br /&gt;(standing around? lol.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your biggest fear?&lt;br /&gt;God of wonders - elroy mihailov&lt;br /&gt;(meeting my God of all wonders. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your biggest secret?&lt;br /&gt;to the ends of the earth - lisa gungor&lt;br /&gt;(that i love someone to the ends of the earth?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;he reigns - dave lubben&lt;br /&gt;(you all reign man :D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-23557822.post-2337827367651949877</id><published>2007-11-04T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T13:03:20.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;VOLLEYBALL OWNS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. and to think i just started playing it on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;its way addictive, cross my heart. :D lol. :)&lt;br /&gt;although its just the passing of the volleyball mainly&lt;br /&gt;with the wrist area and your hands. lol. and with&lt;br /&gt;your fists and whatever else. lol. but its FUN ok :D&lt;br /&gt;totally addictiveee :D and yes captain's ball too :)&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know playing midfield could be so fun :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm too used to defence. attack&amp;amp;midfield is fun too :)&lt;br /&gt;been getting a lot of exercise this few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;sports frenzy, lpym games, captain's ball with juniors&lt;br /&gt;and games with bethany presbyterian ystd :)&lt;br /&gt;sports and everything is getting way addictive that i&lt;br /&gt;dont feel like stopping. lol. :D i just feel like going on&amp;amp;on.&lt;br /&gt;though i dont think i have the stamina to do so. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;will start to train more during the holidays :D&lt;br /&gt;netball, captain's ball, basketball and volleyball :)&lt;br /&gt;i shall train my stamina by climbin up 20stories&lt;br /&gt;as manyy times a week as i can. lol. ok i'm going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;it'll be tiring. but i guess it'll be worth it. i hope :)&lt;br /&gt;bleh i wonder where i'll get a volleyball in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;i can't be borrowing it all the time. lol. and from who?&lt;br /&gt;if only i can buy a volleyball or a netball.. bleh. ):&lt;br /&gt;ok those two are going on my wishlist :D&lt;br /&gt;and whoever that buys me any of those will be loved&lt;br /&gt;forever man :D by odelia tan :) yesyesyes :)&lt;br /&gt;totally addictive games. if only chijtpss had volleyball cca.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. they dont unfortunately. awww. sad. bleh. ):&lt;br /&gt;ok will talk about the games yesterday. :D&lt;br /&gt;we owned bethany presbyterian church ystd totally man!&lt;br /&gt;yes i loveee living praise presbyterian church totally :)&lt;br /&gt;we owned them in captain's ball 15-3. gosh :D&lt;br /&gt;and for soccer i'm not sure. floorball was combined.&lt;br /&gt;sports are getting addictive. seriously. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if they have sports again next week. lol.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. anyone has a volleyball to lend me for the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;my hands are gettting itchy, darn. and its only been one day.&lt;br /&gt;and my basketball is too hard. although its running seriously&lt;br /&gt;low on air. lol. i heard there were like holes. gosh. ):&lt;br /&gt;ok i need a better basketball too. leather please (:&lt;br /&gt;that's going on my wishlist as well :D yay yay yay.&lt;br /&gt;christmas presents pleaseee :D people be nice :) lol.&lt;br /&gt;i sound awfully desperate. but my hands are getting itchyy.&lt;br /&gt;lol. just for one day. someone lend me a volleyball.&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting cravings. lol. not for food. but for volleyballl!&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok i shall shut up and not talk about it anymoreeeee. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OUTING ON THE 15TH! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh. outing outing outing outing outing. :D yay.&lt;br /&gt;hope my parents willl allow me out to orchard.&lt;br /&gt;to either Shaw House, Lido or Orchard Cineleisure.&lt;br /&gt;we'll prob be watching Stardust unless tickets run out.&lt;br /&gt;lalala. :D yay yay yay :) i shant say with who.&lt;br /&gt;cos it hasn't been confirmed. lol. about who's going.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. i'll tell you all again soon. not that i have to. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok i shall end my post here now :D&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless always! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-2337827367651949877?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2337827367651949877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=2337827367651949877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2337827367651949877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2337827367651949877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/volleyball-owns-d-lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-9002336764428715003</id><published>2007-11-02T15:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T18:47:01.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BRACES ARE JOY KILLERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos you cant exactly eat sweets or drink soft drinks&lt;br /&gt;when you have braces. and guess what all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I NEED TO WEAR BRACES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos i've got this thing called cross-bite. that means&lt;br /&gt;when i bite together the teeth dont align well. bleh. ):&lt;br /&gt;so braces are needed to straighten it. cos i have this&lt;br /&gt;extra tooth that's growing out above the molar when&lt;br /&gt;its supposed to replace the incisor in the front. ):&lt;br /&gt;so the molar has to be removed to let teeth grow. then&lt;br /&gt;only can braces be placed on my teeth. i hope only one&lt;br /&gt;tooth will be removed. the only thing i can like think&lt;br /&gt;of now is just one word, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found out today when i went to health promotion board&lt;br /&gt;(HPB) at 8 in the morning for a x-ray i was supposed to&lt;br /&gt;have on that molar where the extra tooth was growing&lt;br /&gt;out from. but after seeing the dentist at HPB. he&lt;br /&gt;referred me over to the national dental centre(NDC)&lt;br /&gt;which was just opposite HPB. so made an appointment&lt;br /&gt;and at first the receptionist at NDC said that the next&lt;br /&gt;available appointment was only in JANUARY 2008?!&lt;br /&gt;but luckily, i think someone cancelled their appointment&lt;br /&gt;which was supposed to be at 10am. so we got the slot.&lt;br /&gt;thank God :D so went off for breakfast at the cafeteria&lt;br /&gt;in HPB. then hung around there for a while then went to&lt;br /&gt;7/11 with father, bought new paper. it was around like 9.&lt;br /&gt;then we went up. and sat there for a while. then father&lt;br /&gt;decided to go to receptionist and register and then see if&lt;br /&gt;i could see the dentist like immediately. bleh. and yes we&lt;br /&gt;could :D lol. so went in and saw the dentist. she was super&lt;br /&gt;nice to me, maybe cos it was my first visit there. then she&lt;br /&gt;checked my teeth and then told me that the extra tooth&lt;br /&gt;wasn't going to affect my teeth. and that i had a condition&lt;br /&gt;known as "cross-bite", cos it so happens that my upper jaw&lt;br /&gt;is aligned more to the right, and my lower jaw to the left.&lt;br /&gt;so when i bite together, they dont align properly. and thus&lt;br /&gt;i need braces to straighten the teeth so that they align well.&lt;br /&gt;then she slowly explained the process of placing the braces.&lt;br /&gt;starting the making of the mould for my teeth, then photo&lt;br /&gt;taking, then the x-ray, and i think the extractions then&lt;br /&gt;separators are placed between molars for around a week to&lt;br /&gt;create spaces for molar bands then, bands are cemented&lt;br /&gt;and lastly brackets are bonded to the front of the teeth.&lt;br /&gt;need 3 appointments more. as i wanted it to be done like&lt;br /&gt;asap so i wouldnt suffer from the pain during school time.&lt;br /&gt;so went thru the financial counselling of how much&lt;br /&gt;it would like cost in total. omg. it will cost like at least 4K&lt;br /&gt;to like 5K plus. gosh. so yea i did the mould of my teeth&lt;br /&gt;today like a while after the consultation. the mould was&lt;br /&gt;quite painful. as the metal things that would hold the green&lt;br /&gt;dough to make the mould was pressing against my gums&lt;br /&gt;kinda hard. didnt scream, actuallyy i couldnt cos that thing&lt;br /&gt;was in my mouth. lol. then a woman came to take photos of&lt;br /&gt;my mouth. and teeth and face and whatever. then went&lt;br /&gt;over the the x-ray rooms to do my x-ray. finished x-ray.&lt;br /&gt;then passed it over to the nurse. then i had to wait for a&lt;br /&gt;while. then i saw those things needed for extractions. and i&lt;br /&gt;thought i had to do the extractions today. so i freaked.&lt;br /&gt;i was thinkin. OMG. PAIN PAIN PAIN PAIN PAINNNN!&lt;br /&gt;lol. but luckily, those werent for me. gosh. if not i wouldnt&lt;br /&gt;even be here blogging about it la. lol. i'll be like in my bed.&lt;br /&gt;trying to recover from the pain. gosh. lol. there were like&lt;br /&gt;the gauze and everything on the tray. gosh gosh gosh. ):&lt;br /&gt;then went out, waited for quite a while, then father paid&lt;br /&gt;for like the x-rays and the moulds and the pictures. it cost&lt;br /&gt;$214. for like all that only. gosh. ok. so the rest will be like&lt;br /&gt;paid, during the next appointment. which will be when my&lt;br /&gt;teeth just get extracted. tell me it's only one tooth. please.&lt;br /&gt;then arranged for next appointment. and the receptionist&lt;br /&gt;said the earliest available slot was in FEBRUARY. tried to&lt;br /&gt;negotiate with her to see if there was an earlier slot. cos i&lt;br /&gt;wanted to get it done and over with. though extractions&lt;br /&gt;would really like HURT. gosh. but i shall just get it done&lt;br /&gt;and seriously OVER WITH. omg. now dave's telling me&lt;br /&gt;that we need to extract the four MOLARS?!?!!! omg!&lt;br /&gt;canines and incisors are bad enough, but MOLARS?!&lt;br /&gt;darn. i'd be better off dead. ok maybe not. i shall just&lt;br /&gt;bear with it. it's for my own good right? lol. ok good.&lt;br /&gt;so pleasee. someone cancel like your appointment so&lt;br /&gt;i can put in my braces. oh pleaseeee. please please.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. ok so enough with today. i'll talk about ystd. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UMPIRING KCPPS INTER-CLASS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CAPTAIN'S BALL OWNS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with pamela, jaselyn and yanting to do&lt;br /&gt;umpiring for kcpps's inter-class captain's ball at 7.&lt;br /&gt;was uber tired at first but gradually woke up.&lt;br /&gt;and dearest in charge was late. how nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;we were the earliest. :D yay :) teeheehee.&lt;br /&gt;so we were put in charge of all captain ball games.&lt;br /&gt;both girls and boys. so we proceeded up and set&lt;br /&gt;up the courts and everything else. the whole thing&lt;br /&gt;started at around 8 plus. not including the briefing.&lt;br /&gt;the juniors were uber fun to be with. ok other than&lt;br /&gt;6G people. ugh. ): people with attitude problems.&lt;br /&gt;and violent people that threw the fullyy pumped&lt;br /&gt;basketball at my stomach. and i was already having&lt;br /&gt;gastrics cos i hadn't eaten my breakfast or anything at&lt;br /&gt;all before going to do umpiring. didnt eat till like 3plus.&lt;br /&gt;stomach was super painful throughout. cos it was a&lt;br /&gt;reallyy hard pass and the force used was really great.&lt;br /&gt;please a guyy threw it at me. a fully grown p6 boy.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. so did umpiring for court 2. which consisted of the&lt;br /&gt;6E'07 people. :D hehe. must say we all favoured them.&lt;br /&gt;but we umpired equally ok. we didnt give them any free&lt;br /&gt;goals or anything. we did everything fair and square.&lt;br /&gt;ok we did cheer for 6E but we did not give them any&lt;br /&gt;extra goals. we did not. dont believe us then leave it.&lt;br /&gt;and so what if we were biased. some other people&lt;br /&gt;were biased as well. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;am i right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shant name who. but umpirers and players all know.&lt;br /&gt;still say we biased. how nice. bleh. heck la.&lt;br /&gt;so 6G won both the boys and girls captain's ball.&lt;br /&gt;but dont worry 6E'07. you all played really well.&lt;br /&gt;though you all didnt win. you all put in your best! :D&lt;br /&gt;and that is all that's needed. and there were minimal&lt;br /&gt;injuries. and you all played fair :D absolute love! :)&lt;br /&gt;esp. jermaine, sarah, adeline and willi.&lt;br /&gt;you all are a joy to be with, talk to and just watch. :D&lt;br /&gt;so umpired till around 11. then helped mr Goh clear&lt;br /&gt;up the hall and then brought the stuff down.&lt;br /&gt;then decided to be nice people and help him clear up&lt;br /&gt;the PE room. gosh. it was in a terrible state. as&lt;br /&gt;quoted from mr Goh, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"it's a war zone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes it was. it was so dusty and the equipment was just&lt;br /&gt;everywhere la. so we helped clear up. after mr Goh&lt;br /&gt;promised to lend us a volleyball, netball and basketball.&lt;br /&gt;and that he treat us to a drink. yes a drink :D&lt;br /&gt;so we cleared up the PE room. omg mr Goh you owe us&lt;br /&gt;more than just a drink ok. after we cleared it up. it was&lt;br /&gt;just PERFECT. so clean and so neat and tidy :D&lt;br /&gt;yes we rock i know. lol. then borrowed the balls and made&lt;br /&gt;mr Goh treat us to the most expensive drinks, h20 and&lt;br /&gt;pink dolphin :D yes. ahha. and i pocketed one of his 50cent&lt;br /&gt;coins :D lol. yes. :) then finished up our drinks and went off&lt;br /&gt;to the area next to the basketball courts and started playing&lt;br /&gt;volleyball for a bit. it was super fun. though uber tiring and&lt;br /&gt;painful to the hands. yes. lol. my hands and arms were just&lt;br /&gt;beet red after like 30mins of volleyball. lol. :D and there was&lt;br /&gt;this uber cute boy called sean lim? gosh he was uber cute.&lt;br /&gt;and that crazy little dude can squeeze through the like fence&lt;br /&gt;of the basketball court. crazy person. lol. :D his voice was uber&lt;br /&gt;high and squeaky. oh he is just sooo adorable laaa. :D lol.&lt;br /&gt;then went over to car park for a bit and played captain's ball&lt;br /&gt;with mdm tay's p5 class. and yes we 4 people played against 8&lt;br /&gt;girls. we totally owned them. and they were still complaining&lt;br /&gt;that it was unfair. lol. crazy people. &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ahha.&lt;/span&gt; then stoned then&lt;br /&gt;yanting had to leave. so me jaselyn and pamela waited for our&lt;br /&gt;6E juniors to come down. so we could play captain's ball with&lt;br /&gt;them. lol. they came down after a while. and then they got a&lt;br /&gt;ball and we stoned around cos we didnt know what to do. lol.&lt;br /&gt;then 6C boys came down. so we played against them. and yes&lt;br /&gt;they had the upper hand cos some of them were china guys.&lt;br /&gt;so we dragged avier, vincent gan and cody over to our team.&lt;br /&gt;but dearest vincent gan decided to betray us. so half of the&lt;br /&gt;game i was busy tryying to drag him away from the game.&lt;br /&gt;he's super adorable, cross my heart. lol. i'd never give that&lt;br /&gt;little godbro of mine up for anything man :D lol. absolute&lt;br /&gt;love :D and that little dude was so obedient. after much&lt;br /&gt;torture. lol. and then we continued to play. and yes avier&lt;br /&gt;betrayed us as well. but i kinda did not have any right to&lt;br /&gt;pull him around. though he is indirectly my bro too. lol.&lt;br /&gt;and only cody was being faithful to us. lol. xiaofeng&lt;br /&gt;betrayed the opponent team and came and helped us. :D&lt;br /&gt;so left vincent alone for a while, and halfway thru it kinda&lt;br /&gt;became a rugby match instead. cos they were running&lt;br /&gt;around with the ball la. lol. then i stood on the chair.&lt;br /&gt;then dearest avier. came and shook my chair. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i just screamed the hell out of my lungs. and there were&lt;br /&gt;two chairs somemore. gosh. super freaky. evil :(&lt;br /&gt;then after a while, got tired and stopped. i think my side&lt;br /&gt;won. lol. :D i hope. please tell me we did. lol. yea we did.&lt;br /&gt;then stoned around and rested. then vincent poured&lt;br /&gt;some weird gatsby thingy on me. gosh. it was super&lt;br /&gt;pungent. and i found out it was men's colonge?! wtf.&lt;br /&gt;ignored it. but the smell was really strong. ahhh. ):&lt;br /&gt;then we played catching with xiaofeng, guoy and&lt;br /&gt;vincent for a bit. of course dear me went after vincent&lt;br /&gt;lol. that dude is fast man. but has no stamina. ahha :D&lt;br /&gt;caught him in the end. lol. and pamela and jaselyn&lt;br /&gt;caught xiaofeng and guoyu respectively. then pamela&lt;br /&gt;and jaselyn came over to my house to pass time. and&lt;br /&gt;we started like eating. was way hungry already. hadn't&lt;br /&gt;eaten at all the whole day la. lol. so we shared leftover&lt;br /&gt;beehoon and ate plain crackers with mayonaise. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i never knew plain crackers could taste so nice :D lol.&lt;br /&gt;then they left at around 5:30-6plus. eventful day huh?&lt;br /&gt;we're thinking of going back like next week again and&lt;br /&gt;play captain's ball with the juniors again :D lol. ok. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i guess i'll end here now. gosh super longg post. lol.&lt;br /&gt;will update again soon. hopefullyy :D bye all :)&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless always :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-9002336764428715003?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/9002336764428715003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=9002336764428715003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/9002336764428715003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/9002336764428715003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/11/braces-are-joy-killers-cos-you-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-2077750061409937794</id><published>2007-10-22T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T21:21:08.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>another emo poemmm :D lol.&lt;br /&gt;and once again. i say the "i" is not me.&lt;br /&gt;and all characters in the poem are FICTIONAL.&lt;br /&gt;and sorry if i have offended anyone at all.&lt;br /&gt;ok so here goes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day to night,&lt;br /&gt;night to day.&lt;br /&gt;darkness to light.&lt;br /&gt;on my bed i lay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singing a simple song i dedicated to you.&lt;br /&gt;as i shed the many tears.&lt;br /&gt;i thought of you.&lt;br /&gt;you leaving me was one of my greatest fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you deceived me.&lt;br /&gt;it was all a big fat lie.&lt;br /&gt;i guess it was never meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;now to you i shall say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random poem! :D lol.&lt;br /&gt;ok take care and God bless always!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-2077750061409937794?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2077750061409937794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=2077750061409937794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2077750061409937794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2077750061409937794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/10/another-emo-poemmm-d-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-7675100050175294397</id><published>2007-10-22T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T21:02:48.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm elated, happy, high and CRAZYYYY :D&lt;br /&gt;we did uberrr WELLL today for netball carnival :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YAY for 1/1 NETBALLERS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we rocked totallyy manxzxzxzx! :D&lt;br /&gt;we won all matches. yes yes yes yes :D&lt;br /&gt;three cheers and three cheers and three cheers for 1/1! :D&lt;br /&gt;hip hip hurrayy! hip hip hurrayy :D hip hip hurrayy! :D&lt;br /&gt;yes i love oneone netballers. :D&lt;br /&gt;playing goalshooter (GS) is just ADDICTIVEEE (:&lt;br /&gt;i loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. :D hehehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;can we have more inter-class netball carnivals pleaseee :D&lt;br /&gt;lol. though there werre injuries. ahhh. ):&lt;br /&gt;got hit in the face HARD by a netball thrown by natalie.&lt;br /&gt;lol. omg. ): then twisted myy ankle and it just went "CRRACK".&lt;br /&gt;was uber painful. but played on. lol. :D but mine wasn't&lt;br /&gt;as bad as pingen and vanessa's la. they both injured themselves&lt;br /&gt;and they were our ONLY goaldefenders (GD) la. ): so kelly played&lt;br /&gt;GD for one of the matches. she looked uber awkward in the goal&lt;br /&gt;circle. bleh. and it was raining quite a bit in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;so we only started at around like 9:30. cos of the heavy rain.&lt;br /&gt;first match was against 1/8, then 1/7, 1/6, 1/5, 1/4, 1/3 then 1/2.&lt;br /&gt;matches against 1/4, 1/3, 1/2 were the most difficult la.&lt;br /&gt;1/4's goalkeeper (GK) was uber good la. she just followed me&lt;br /&gt;here and there. had a uber difficult time trying to run away from&lt;br /&gt;her but did it in the end and scored :D hehe. :)&lt;br /&gt;1/3's GK was you could say. BIG-SIZED. no offence at all ok.&lt;br /&gt;but she was big and she practically followed me everywhere and&lt;br /&gt;i was totally blocked and stuck in the corner. had a uber difficult&lt;br /&gt;time running away from her. but did it in the end and SCORED. (:&lt;br /&gt;1/2's goalattacker (GA), which was PQ was gooooooooooooood. ):&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to sayy about her scoring on one foot. lol.&lt;br /&gt;we won by just ONE POINT la. was super close shave. 4-3.&lt;br /&gt;ok short post today. partly cos this is the SECOND time i'm typing&lt;br /&gt;out this darn post cos my stupid connection just DIED on me and&lt;br /&gt;my post just went POOF! fine la. my nice longggg post disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh. i cant even remember what i typed. darnnnnn. ):&lt;br /&gt;so yea. i must sayy i didnt play as well in the matches after i&lt;br /&gt;twisted my ankle in the game against 1/5. blah. ): ahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;didnt score as well, didnt run as fast. thus had a more difficult time&lt;br /&gt;having to run from the GKs. bleh. ): but i tried my best ok. ):&lt;br /&gt;but must say its feeling much better. cos i iced it once i came&lt;br /&gt;home. though i must say that was a way long time after the carnival.&lt;br /&gt;cos i went to father's office and just fell asleep there. lol.&lt;br /&gt;on the nice big sofa. lol. fell asleep for like 2hours straight.&lt;br /&gt;and got a cold cos it was uber cold in there. omg la.&lt;br /&gt;myy nose is now flowing like a pipe and my voice sounds terrible!&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end my post soon. i'm just tired and worn out.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. from all that running and scoring and everything else.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. and i must say. my scoring was way better than before.&lt;br /&gt;i havent scored so many times in my life before. yay :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end my nice long post here now. :D&lt;br /&gt;take care and God Bless always! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-7675100050175294397?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7675100050175294397/comments/default' 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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-23557822.post-587368372677788035</id><published>2007-10-20T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T20:26:37.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RxnyvRTpXGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/cf-bmtwSMdM/s1600-h/DSC01942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123392945024228450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RxnyvRTpXGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/cf-bmtwSMdM/s320/DSC01942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am happy happy happy happyy :D lol. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;i saw joakim gomez yo. at bus interchange there.&lt;br /&gt;while going out to "da bao" dinner.&lt;br /&gt;i think this is the third time i've seen him. yea.&lt;br /&gt;yes yes yes. he is so cutee in real life :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ehehe. i've gotten his autograph before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last year. lol. check up my archives. its there somewhere (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehe. i'm uber happy and high. and crazy. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thou is happy. lol. and i shall make this a short post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before i go crazy here. and start talkin rubbish. yes. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol. lalala. ok i have run out of things to say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i shall go out to "da bao" dinner more often. lol. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he lives opp junction8 there i think. hehe :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok i shall end here. i'm giggling like mad now. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok take care and God Bless always! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-587368372677788035?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/RxnyvRTpXGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/cf-bmtwSMdM/s72-c/DSC01942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23557822.post-7520538250729750210</id><published>2007-10-19T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T17:13:39.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am HAPPPPYYYY. yes i ammm :D&lt;br /&gt;very very happy. got back rest of results today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;English :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oral : __/10&lt;br /&gt;Letter Writing : 20/30&lt;br /&gt;Composition : 20/30&lt;br /&gt;Comprehension : 18.5/25&lt;br /&gt;Summary : 13/15&lt;br /&gt;Total so far : 81.5/100 (A1) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mathematics :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper 1 : 42.5/50&lt;br /&gt;Paper 2 : 44/50&lt;br /&gt;Total : 86.5/100 (A1) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chinese :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oral : 31/40&lt;br /&gt;Listening Comprehension : 16/20&lt;br /&gt;Letter Writing : 11/20&lt;br /&gt;Composition : 28/50&lt;br /&gt;Paper : 48/70&lt;br /&gt;Total : 134/200&lt;br /&gt;= 67/100 (B3) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiple Choice : 25/30&lt;br /&gt;Structured Questions : 27.5/40&lt;br /&gt;Essay Questions : 14.5/30&lt;br /&gt;Total : 67/100 (B3) :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Geography :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiple Choice : 43/55&lt;br /&gt;Essay Questions (1) : 11/15&lt;br /&gt;Essay Questions (2,3) : 11/30&lt;br /&gt;Total : 65/100 (B3) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;History :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiple Choice : 20/25&lt;br /&gt;Source-Based Questions : 21/25&lt;br /&gt;Essay Questions : 30/50&lt;br /&gt;Total : 71/100 (A2) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Literature : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unseen Prose/Poem : 16/25&lt;br /&gt;Passage-Based Question : 16/25&lt;br /&gt;Project Work : __/50&lt;br /&gt;Total so far : 32/50 (B4) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Art : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study of Visual Arts (SOVA) : 27/30&lt;br /&gt;Animal Patterns : 6/10&lt;br /&gt;Lines : 5/10&lt;br /&gt;Sunflower Painting : 28/50&lt;br /&gt;Total : 66/100 (B3) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Project Work : &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total : 63/100 (B4) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;generally, quite happy with my marks :D&lt;br /&gt;i improved quite a bit from sa1.&lt;br /&gt;except for science. i seriously dropped by a lot ):&lt;br /&gt;didnt study as hard. did well for chemistry and was okay&lt;br /&gt;for biology sections. screw it. ): will study harder next time.&lt;br /&gt;i don't think Mrs Tan was very happy with me.&lt;br /&gt;i've been getting &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A1s&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Science&lt;/span&gt; throughout the whole year.&lt;br /&gt;suddenlyy i just drop to a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B3&lt;/span&gt;. seriously disappointed in myself.&lt;br /&gt;and i was aiming for at least an 80. i think she must be really&lt;br /&gt;disappointed in me. sorry Mrs Tan. i let you down ):&lt;br /&gt;promise to work harder and pay more attention in class next year.&lt;br /&gt;if you're still teaching us la. i guess you are. you've been form&lt;br /&gt;teacher of 2/1 for like many many years already. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today while going through literature in the dance studio.&lt;br /&gt;ms shanti forgot &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;olanda&lt;/span&gt;'s name and called me instead. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i did something wrong yo. lol. she was like. "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;odelia&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;odelia! where are you?" then i raised my hand. then she said "oh&lt;br /&gt;no no no. not you." then she said "ohoh. its olanda!". lol. weirdd.&lt;br /&gt;our names are similiar. but we're 2 &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DIFFERENT&lt;/span&gt; people.&lt;br /&gt;yes we are. lol. i dont like getting mistaken for someone else ok. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. and so yes, father and mother are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;both overseas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;two younger sisters, maid &amp;amp; me will be home alone for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3days&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2nights&lt;/span&gt;. survived one day and one night already. ahh.&lt;br /&gt;lol. they've been screaming. shouting, fighting and what can i do?&lt;br /&gt;absolutely nothing cos they just won't listen. -sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i think i can survive for 2 more days and one night. i hope. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;inter class netball carnival&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mondayy&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;oneone'07&lt;/span&gt; shall &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;win win win win win&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;yes we shall. lol. i'm participating in it. :D yay.&lt;br /&gt;but one bad thing. we have absolutely NO time at all to practice.&lt;br /&gt;we just got the news today and thus have no time to practice&lt;br /&gt;over the weekend as we're all busy with our own stuff. ):&lt;br /&gt;bleh. just hope we can work well as a team on monday. :D&lt;br /&gt;so we've been assigned roles, so here are the roles :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Main Players :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sarah :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Center (C)&lt;/strong&gt; / Wing Attack (WA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Natalie :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Wing Attack (WA)&lt;/strong&gt; / Center (C)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ping En:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Wing Defence (WD) / &lt;/strong&gt;Goal Defence (GD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cynthia :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Goal Attack (GA) / &lt;/strong&gt;Goal Defence (WD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kelly : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goal Defence (GD),&lt;/strong&gt; Wing Defence (WD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Odelia : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goal Scorer (GS),&lt;/strong&gt; Goal Keeper (GK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yun Lu :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Goal Keeper (GK),&lt;/strong&gt; Goal Scorer (GS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reserves :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vanessa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Laura &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Swee Ying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Angela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can do it oneone! :D 加油! :D&lt;br /&gt;but we shall take care of ourselves during the match.&lt;br /&gt;esp me and yunlu. cos normally people playing GK and GS&lt;br /&gt;are most prone to injuries. lol. i dont know whyy. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;all you other players take care as well ok! :)&lt;br /&gt;win or lose. doesn't matter. we just play fair and have FUN! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;all the best all oneone netballers! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phone buddy aka &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;brandon ang&lt;/span&gt; will be away today &amp;amp; tommorrow&lt;br /&gt;for his npcc camp. ): at pulau ubin. i shall go talk to birthday&lt;br /&gt;friend aka dave lim at night then. bleh. ): sadsadsad.&lt;br /&gt;lol. hope you remembered to bring everything there ya :D&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;take care&lt;/span&gt; of yourself down there :D talk to you soon! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end today's post here now. :D&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless always! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-7520538250729750210?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7520538250729750210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=7520538250729750210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/7520538250729750210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/7520538250729750210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-am-happppyyyy.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-5390815894877184086</id><published>2007-10-18T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T19:49:24.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;When you said you loved me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i felt so happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you told me you couldn't lose me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i believed you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then came the day when everything changed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You ignored me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I shunned you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We treated each other like strangers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would leave if you entered the same room as me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you turn left, i'll turn right. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It'll only be a chore for you to say you love me again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cry myself to sleep. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking at our photos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking at your letters,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Going through all the memories we had together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then one day i found you waiting for me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You cried,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You apologised,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You begged.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would do anything to see you smile again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But i'm sorry. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the hurt is gone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the wound has healed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When only good impressions of you are left.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then i'll be ready to accept you again. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;adapted from: choonkhee's blog. (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh. though i'd start off today's post with a poem.&lt;br /&gt;saw this poem and it kinda reminded me of some&lt;br /&gt;bad memories. bleh. i shan't say what. only certain&lt;br /&gt;people know. bleh. sometimes i just dont understand&lt;br /&gt;people. i just dont understand why there are such things&lt;br /&gt;as hypocrites. and liars and cheaters. and just. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just idiotic. then once they make their mistakes. and&lt;br /&gt;when they have no one to look for. no one to look to.&lt;br /&gt;then they come back in hope for a change. for forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;and for whatever was lost to be returned. but what exactly&lt;br /&gt;is the point anymore?! are you sincere? do you mean it?&lt;br /&gt;or do you just want to make yourself feel better and then&lt;br /&gt;make that mistake again? what is the point anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trust, the faith, that simple belief is GONE.&lt;br /&gt;all that you built up over the years, was all GONE.&lt;br /&gt;just because of your one mistake, your one lie has&lt;br /&gt;made it all nothing anymore, it means NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;even a thousand sorries. a million. will do NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;to take away the pain, the hurt that has been inflicted&lt;br /&gt;on that individual that you hurt with your pure greed,&lt;br /&gt;selfishness, and all your self-centred lies.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how much you beg, how much you cry,&lt;br /&gt;how many times you apologize. its of NO USE.&lt;br /&gt;the hurt has been inflicted. what's the USE?!&lt;br /&gt;what's the use of having everything?&lt;br /&gt;what's the use of being the BEST?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh. i seriously dont understand. life's idiotic.&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to say about it.&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i've offended anyyone at all cos of all&lt;br /&gt;i've written on this post and blog.&lt;br /&gt;today is EMO day. i have nothing to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall end here todayy with an emo music video. enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apologize - One Republic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="280" width="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/v/orEH_SOx8_/pv=2"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/orEH_SOx8_/pv=2" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="280" height="280" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-5390815894877184086?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5390815894877184086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm happy happy happy happy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I PASSED MY GEOGRAPHYY! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. i just lovee GOD for letting me pass.&lt;br /&gt;omg omg omg. and i not only passed. i got a B3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God is absolute lovee. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;65&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. i lovee. and i got a starr for my first essay Q (:&lt;br /&gt;yes. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Praise The Lorddd :D&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just absolutely happy todayyy :)&lt;br /&gt;andandand. i got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;81.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; over 100 for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;but still gotta add in my oral. hope i do well :)&lt;br /&gt;and got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;66&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; overall for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D yay. i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;and got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;63&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;project work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;lalala. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God is good&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was all free periods except for checking of scripts.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. so rotted around in class. and went around drawing&lt;br /&gt;on 1/2's board while they drew on ours. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;so school ended at 1.50. bleh. so came home and been here&lt;br /&gt;ever since. facebook. msn. friendster. blogging. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok another thing. sad thing now. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;i was being a bitch yesterday to erm. changzhong. yes.&lt;br /&gt;over some stupid fighter's club thing in facebook. ):&lt;br /&gt;i like "sold" him. by saying i'd support all his friends if they&lt;br /&gt;supported me in one of the fights. yea. so he got pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;and i feel really bad. bleh. wanna extend my apologies here.&lt;br /&gt;so i just wanna say something here. bleh. here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;changzhong,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i was an utter bitch yesterday. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i really didnt think of the consequences. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm sorry i hurt your feelings and everything &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;with my pure selfishness and greed. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i never should have done what i did. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;over just a useless game. i had to choose that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;game over our friendship. i'm sorry. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i really am. hope we're still friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont believe i did whatever i did la.&lt;br /&gt;he was really hurt from what i saw. i'm really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. i'm feeling emo again. ok i shall just end here.&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless you all. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3983144131476827187?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3983144131476827187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3983144131476827187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3983144131476827187'/><link 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well&lt;br /&gt;with almost everything. including fishballs and pork balls (:&lt;br /&gt;love love love garlic chilli. it is absolute lovee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay i'm feeling super high and random. hehe. :)&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. there's school tommorow. although many other schs&lt;br /&gt;have started school again today. lol. :D but my sch's an&lt;br /&gt;exception. we get one more day holiday. beat that! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. and yesterday went to go down to play basketball with&lt;br /&gt;the normal basketball people. didnt play that much cos i wasn't&lt;br /&gt;in the mood to. just stoned there. lol. so yea. so at around 4,&lt;br /&gt;pamela, yili, me, kunseng, joel yip, billy, ron, christopher,&lt;br /&gt;aaron, adhrash(sp?) [idk how to spell his name] went to play.&lt;br /&gt;most of the time pamela yili and me were just stoning there. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i feel bad. cos i kinda organised it after pamela asked. so yea. (:&lt;br /&gt;but then i just stoned there. bleh. i feel bad. then rotted then&lt;br /&gt;went to buy drinks after stoning there for an hour. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;drank coke and bought kunseng a can of chrsanthynum(sp?).&lt;br /&gt;ok now kunseng you owe me 90cents ok! i shall chase you for it.&lt;br /&gt;nahh. i feel nice today. i shall let it drag. but you owe me money!&lt;br /&gt;then went back &amp;amp;threw him the drink. &amp;amp; then there was a dent.&lt;br /&gt;lol. but still can drink la huh. :D he drank it anw. hehe :D then&lt;br /&gt;went back there to stone. they asked us to play a match with&lt;br /&gt;them. 5 - 5. felt bad so i dragged pamela and yili down. but they&lt;br /&gt;decided to stone in a corner. so i followed. same team as joel &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;kunseng. but it was like 2-5 la. cos we were stoning. maybe 3-5.&lt;br /&gt;cos i played a bit too :D but not that much. ): ok i feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SORRY JOEL YIP AND KUNSENG! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. then those two decided to leave halfway. ): &amp;amp;pangseh me.&lt;br /&gt;there alone with all the 7 guys. yes. so then i became kinda emo.&lt;br /&gt;and didnt move at all. even when the ball came. just let it go past.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. so i guess they got kinda pissed off. really sorry. ): bleh.&lt;br /&gt;so yea they lost. and around 6:30 went home la. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;and came back and stoned yes. stoned. i've been stoning&lt;br /&gt;a lot. i know. i know. bleh. ): then stoned then ate dinner when&lt;br /&gt;mother came back then watched tv for rest of night and talked to&lt;br /&gt;hillary &amp;amp; phone buddy, brandon for a bit on the phone. then went&lt;br /&gt;off to sleepat around 2 - 3 something. i've been sleeping real late. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today woke up at around 11:30. see. i've been sleeping late and&lt;br /&gt;waking up late. ahhh ): i shall sleep early today cos there's sch tml.&lt;br /&gt;so woke up checked phone. for once in my life i received 4 msgs (:&lt;br /&gt;from birthdayfriend(dave), phone buddy(brandon), eileen, hillary.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. so replied all of them and decided to sleep for 15mins more. (:&lt;br /&gt;lol. then woke up and went and switched on the com :D then was on&lt;br /&gt;the com for a while then at 12.30, ate my brunch(breakfast+lunch).&lt;br /&gt;then. went off to meet eileen and kenneth to go lib for a while. (:&lt;br /&gt;then they came up. cos i was kinda late. only went out at 1:15.&lt;br /&gt;so yea then they had to eat lunch so tagged along &amp;amp;bought a drink&lt;br /&gt;while they ate beef noodles at foodcourt. then went to return books.&lt;br /&gt;then they wanted to go playground. so looked around then went off.&lt;br /&gt;then went to supernova or hamster playground or whatever. lol.&lt;br /&gt;then played there for a while. then kenneth needed to go, so went off&lt;br /&gt;at 2:25. but eileen took kenneth's branded samuel&amp;amp;kevin umbrella&lt;br /&gt;and went off. &amp;amp;told kenneth. he followed. eileen wanted to come up&lt;br /&gt;but dearest mother didnt allow cos my sister has her exams next&lt;br /&gt;week. thus thinking we'll be noisy didnt allow eileen to come. fine ):&lt;br /&gt;so sat under my block till it was 2:30. then eileen&amp;amp;kenneth left to&lt;br /&gt;take bus 56 back. lol. :D then came up. and stoned for a while.&lt;br /&gt;and then around 3:30 came back up to my dearest laptop again. :D&lt;br /&gt;and been here ever since. blogging, friendster, msn, facebook.&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall get off soon. before i get addicted to my darling laptop. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. so all &lt;strong&gt;ACS(I) sec1s&lt;/strong&gt; participating in your &lt;strong&gt;inter-class soccer&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;like dearest &lt;strong&gt;dave&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;isaac&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;daryl&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;brandon ooi&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;some others&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;just wanna wish you people &lt;strong&gt;GOOD LUCK. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes you people shall &lt;strong&gt;TAKE CARE OF YOURSELVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not &lt;strong&gt;INJURE YOURSELVES.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also you all should &lt;strong&gt;SLEEP EARLY &amp;amp; DRINK LOTSA WATER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly,&lt;strong&gt; ALL THE BEST FOR YOUR INTER-CLASS SOCCER! (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll end my post here people. will blog again soon :D&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless you all! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-8539062689807935918?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8539062689807935918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=8539062689807935918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8539062689807935918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8539062689807935918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/10/lalala_16.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-5788627340848115450</id><published>2007-10-14T02:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T03:17:37.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes. i have hit my 150th post! :D&lt;br /&gt;ahh nvm. i shall rejoice only at my 200th post.&lt;br /&gt;ahh. its like 3am already and i'm still awake.&lt;br /&gt;and i am absolutely riskin getting caught by my&lt;br /&gt;father and maybe losing custody of the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;i'm talkin to brandon. but i think he fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;yes cos he is not replyin. and bleh.&lt;br /&gt;went for daddy's gathering with his ex uni friends.&lt;br /&gt;was kinda boring though. cos none of the children came&lt;br /&gt;except a 7year old kid. yea so i was being anti social.&lt;br /&gt;using my mother's phone to call brandon and dave. lol.&lt;br /&gt;ate ate then rotted with mother then went off to pool and&lt;br /&gt;just sat on a random rock and listened to the songs in phone.&lt;br /&gt;and then went up to one of the auntie's house and sat there&lt;br /&gt;for a while. bleh. received msg from auntie pris bout going out&lt;br /&gt;during bible study tml to swensons. :D oh yay :)&lt;br /&gt;lol. and i just found out brandon's sister's friend is using the com&lt;br /&gt;cos he's at his sister's friend's place yea for the night. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep yo. bleh. i dont know why. i'm jus feeling uber AWAKE.&lt;br /&gt;ok so yea stayed in the house for while then went back down then&lt;br /&gt;erm. called brandon with mother's phone and talked for quite a bit&lt;br /&gt;before having to go take photographs and all. then left at 11.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;uber late. reached home at about 11:45. hung around for a bit then&lt;br /&gt;decided to risk my custody of the laptop around like 12:15 and thus&lt;br /&gt;turned on the laptop to use. lol. :D so now i have been here for quite&lt;br /&gt;a while. lol. and yes i have been watching youtube videos of brandon&lt;br /&gt;in odysessy(sp?) of the mind. ok i dont know how to spell that.&lt;br /&gt;and the video just wont load. no fair la. all the rest of the videos are&lt;br /&gt;loading fine except his. unfair man. just unfair. i shall wait till tml&lt;br /&gt;to watch the videos. cos there is sound also. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;ok and daryl's been uber emo. bleh. hope he's ok.&lt;br /&gt;spent quite a bit of time talking to him today. hope he'll cheer up.&lt;br /&gt;and not be so emo. hurts me to see him like this. bleh. :(&lt;br /&gt;hope he returns back to normal again. ): cheer up dude! :D&lt;br /&gt;i'll be there for you if you need anything or anyone to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you're not alone, together we stand.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be by your side, you know i'll take your hand.&lt;br /&gt;when it gets cold and it feels like the end.&lt;br /&gt;there's no place to go, you know i wont give in.&lt;br /&gt;no i wont give in. keep holding on.&lt;br /&gt;cos you know we'll make it through, make it through.&lt;br /&gt;just stay strong, cos you know i'll here for you, here for you."&lt;br /&gt;- quoted from Keep Holding On by Avril Lavigne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheer up daryl chen. those lyrics are for you. :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end my post here. ahh i hear something outside.&lt;br /&gt;ok gotta go! :D shall blog again soon! :)&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless you all. esp daryl chen :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-5788627340848115450?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5788627340848115450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=5788627340848115450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5788627340848115450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5788627340848115450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/10/yes.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-4432192641724920269</id><published>2007-10-12T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T10:41:56.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala. ok cip yesterday with clique :D&lt;br /&gt;yay. it was uber funxzx :D just that me and choonkhee&lt;br /&gt;didnt get to do till around erm. 5. cos there weren't any&lt;br /&gt;slots left. yea. except for the 5-7 slot. bleh. unfairxzx! ):&lt;br /&gt;ok i sound like a twit. with those extra stuff behind. ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;i shall not continue it. lol. :D so we went for lunch at 1.&lt;br /&gt;cos dearest choonkhee took soooo long to come out from&lt;br /&gt;the hall from her AEP exam. yep. half an hour. :(&lt;br /&gt;so then we went to macs. yes AGAIN. and i ate MCwings&lt;br /&gt;to like spite them because they absolutely loveee it. but&lt;br /&gt;dont want to eat it lol. i dont know why. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;so i sharedd a teeny weeny bit with them. yes i did. i know&lt;br /&gt;i'm just oh so niceee :D yay. lol. random yes random :)&lt;br /&gt;so yea we ate ate ate then around 1:30 we went to the lib&lt;br /&gt;to see whether me and choonkhee could get some slots.&lt;br /&gt;but yea we couldnt so yep. so me and her went up to the&lt;br /&gt;3rd floor the teen's section man :D but before that i went&lt;br /&gt;to look for books. :) and yes i found the book i wanted :D&lt;br /&gt;and the name of the book was 'A CHILD CALLED "IT"'&lt;br /&gt;uber good book. though it was kinda sick yes cos it&lt;br /&gt;was mainly bout this boy that got abused by his mother&lt;br /&gt;since young. and all that child abuse stuff yep.&lt;br /&gt;it was a sad book. and i borrowed it with choonkhee's&lt;br /&gt;library cardd :D cos mine has fines that hasnt been paid&lt;br /&gt;and thus i cannot borrow any boookkkks ))))): no fairr.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh. i shall go pay off my fines really soon cos i wanna&lt;br /&gt;borrow books. and yes i borrowed another book called&lt;br /&gt;"TESS OF D'URBERVILLES". ms shanti was talkin bout&lt;br /&gt;it in literature lesson. and it sounded kinda cool. so yea&lt;br /&gt;i looked for it and found it! :D yes i did woopie de dooo.&lt;br /&gt;i feel high high high high high high today mannnnn :D&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why. maybe God felt i should be happy :)&lt;br /&gt;and then yea yea yea i shall continue my storyy :D&lt;br /&gt;then i sat down there with dearest choonkhee and read&lt;br /&gt;my boook. :D and i almost finished it. omg. no i didnt!&lt;br /&gt;lol. lame lame lame. ignore me yupp. ok so yea.&lt;br /&gt;then around 5 we went down and signed in. :D&lt;br /&gt;then me and choonkhee were uber blur. didnt know&lt;br /&gt;where to go la. lol. so yea. was sent to sorting room&lt;br /&gt;to get our duties yea. so first we were sent to do shelving&lt;br /&gt;on the second floor. shelve finish then she sent us up&lt;br /&gt;again to second floor to do straightening. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;straightening is just uber easy. lol. i loveee :)&lt;br /&gt;but i had to do those big fat computer books.&lt;br /&gt;and the shelves were tall and yes. i'm short.&lt;br /&gt;fine. but i could reach the top shelf. but cos&lt;br /&gt;of those big fat books then my arms were killing me.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh. ): but around 6:40. me and choonkhee&lt;br /&gt;were feeling sian and tired. then we went up and&lt;br /&gt;looked for books. but suay saw the librarian and&lt;br /&gt;because we were supposed to do till 7. yes me&lt;br /&gt;and choonkhee ran back down. lol. then we&lt;br /&gt;decided to like sign out first and then she can&lt;br /&gt;go back up. cos i got my books already. lol :D&lt;br /&gt;so yea waited for her till she came down. and&lt;br /&gt;borrowed the boooks. then went home :D&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok i wrote a poem for dearest choonkhee.&lt;br /&gt;emo one just like she likes it :D lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here goes yupp :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lie..&lt;br /&gt;yes a very sweet one indeed..&lt;br /&gt;it was all just like a fairy tale..&lt;br /&gt;and there he left her in the corner to bleed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a joke..&lt;br /&gt;she thought it was all for real..&lt;br /&gt;then from her dream there she awoke..&lt;br /&gt;her wounds would never heal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her heart was shattered..&lt;br /&gt;herself she hated..&lt;br /&gt;there she stood as the rain pittered and pattered..&lt;br /&gt;and stood on the sidewalk where she once waited..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he never came..&lt;br /&gt;and yes he never did or intended to..&lt;br /&gt;it was no longer the same..&lt;br /&gt;and there was nothing she could do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to make it all better again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emooo. yes yes emo :D yay.&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end my post here now.&lt;br /&gt;post some other time when i've got&lt;br /&gt;something to post. lol :D ok bye :D&lt;br /&gt;take care all. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-4432192641724920269?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4432192641724920269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=4432192641724920269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4432192641724920269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4432192641724920269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/10/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3451544876928981372</id><published>2007-10-10T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T14:29:48.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and yes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EXAMS ARE OVER! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woohoo :D let's get HIGHHH :)&lt;br /&gt;no more stress. no more rubbish studying. :D&lt;br /&gt;ahhhaaaa :DD woop de dooo! :) yay :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes clique breakfast todayy :D&lt;br /&gt;with dearest hillary, baoyi and choonkhee :)&lt;br /&gt;and yes baoyi brought hamsters to sch today&lt;br /&gt;to give to hillary. and yess they are so CUTEE :D&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. i want want want want want want ):&lt;br /&gt;no fair. ): why cant i keep hamsters? why why why?&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. anw today was chinese. the paper was purely givin&lt;br /&gt;us all the answers la. lol. was okayy luhh :D&lt;br /&gt;anw breakfast at macs. bleh. fillet o fish again.&lt;br /&gt;and yes there was that guy again. the guy we saw on i think&lt;br /&gt;ermmm. friday i think. i dont remember.&lt;br /&gt;and no i do not like him. i jus said he looked quite handsome.&lt;br /&gt;choonkhee said that as well ok. bleh. why me and not her?&lt;br /&gt;no fairrr ): ahhh. i do not do not do not do not like him.&lt;br /&gt;no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no no ):&lt;br /&gt;there are better people out there yes there are.&lt;br /&gt;i jus recognised him from last week luhh. i have good memory ok.&lt;br /&gt;ok not that good but if it happened not long ago yes i do remember.&lt;br /&gt;so i do not like him. cross my heart. yes cross my heart.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh. and then we went walkin around toa payoh. yes we went&lt;br /&gt;to hdb gallery again. :D  its a nice place in hdb hub :D&lt;br /&gt;and then we went walkin around hdb hub. and then we stopped&lt;br /&gt;outside macs and kept insisting i wanted to go in to see the dude.&lt;br /&gt;but no no no. i did not. please i DON'T like him. no i DON'T.&lt;br /&gt;and then we couldnt decide where to go. then we stood out there&lt;br /&gt;and yes talk talk talk talk talk and yes we couldnt decide.&lt;br /&gt;finally baoyi and hillary decided to go to pet lover's centre.&lt;br /&gt;and yes so me and choonkhee followed. bleh. and the toys are fun&lt;br /&gt;we went squishing them and they SQUEAKEEDDD :)&lt;br /&gt;yes they did. lol. so coolioxzx :D and then me and choonkhee sat&lt;br /&gt;down randomly in the middle of all the dog food and yes we&lt;br /&gt;looked at the food. and she asked me which of the cats were cuter.&lt;br /&gt;the cats on the can yes the cats on the can. lol. :D then i said the&lt;br /&gt;black and white one. hehe. yess :DDDD random i know. :D&lt;br /&gt;then we started playing with the bones there lol. :)&lt;br /&gt;omg and they sell pig ears for dogs to eat manxzxz. ewww ):&lt;br /&gt;and disgusting disgusting disgusting. yes yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;they were so big. omg. ewwwwwwwwww ):&lt;br /&gt;and they sell real bones. real bones. REAL ONES.&lt;br /&gt;lol. then we walked off after those two finished buyin their stuff&lt;br /&gt;for their dogs and everything :D then we walked back. and asked&lt;br /&gt;what to do again. yes we are uber random. lol :DDD ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then they decided to go back to macs. and yes the guy was&lt;br /&gt;just leaving. and then they started their rubbish again.&lt;br /&gt;yes yes yes yes yes. bleh. no fair. i do not like the guy.&lt;br /&gt;ok so baoyi and hillary ate ice cream and i shared a drink&lt;br /&gt;with hillary. yes yes yes. and then i started getting&lt;br /&gt;preoccupied with playing with the hamsters. ahhh so cute!&lt;br /&gt;lol. then they started talking bout their higher chinese&lt;br /&gt;paper and yes i didnt understand a single shit of what&lt;br /&gt;they were talking about and then soon after they finished&lt;br /&gt;we left macs and me and choonkhee bus-ed home :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now here i am here blogging. ok choonkhee asked&lt;br /&gt;me to come up with poems and no i cant think of anymore.&lt;br /&gt;not now that is. i'm not emo now. lol. :D choonkhee likes my&lt;br /&gt;poems. oh yay :D hehe. and dave's emo ): cheer up yo! :)&lt;br /&gt;if you need to talk to anyone you know i'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;and yes i shall go off to think of more poems for choonkhee.&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll blog again once i think of something. lol.&lt;br /&gt;and yes CIP with clique tommorrow! :D after choonkhee's&lt;br /&gt;AEP exam. poor choonkhee. still has AEP tml. lol :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll end here now. :D&lt;br /&gt;take care all (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3451544876928981372?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3451544876928981372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3451544876928981372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3451544876928981372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3451544876928981372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3786941389480231761</id><published>2007-10-02T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T17:12:33.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok from today onwards i am not going to come online&lt;br /&gt;unless i finish at least two hours of studying. ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;i SHALL not. WILL not. MUST not. SHOULD not.&lt;br /&gt;WOULD not. come online. no matter what happens.&lt;br /&gt;unless i finish at least two hours of study. and i will&lt;br /&gt;keep to my WORD. i SHALL. i dont care how many&lt;br /&gt;times i shall slap my face to make me go back to my&lt;br /&gt;books but i SHALL NOT come ONLINE until i finish&lt;br /&gt;two hours of studying!!! ): esp today. i already finished&lt;br /&gt;two hours of studying. i think. yea i did. ahhhh. )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos tommorrow's geog EXAM. ahh. EOY!!! ):&lt;br /&gt;and i WILL not, SHALL not, WOULD not, MUST not FAIL!&lt;br /&gt;i must pass for the sake of my parents, myself, my friends &amp;amp; GOD!&lt;br /&gt;and for the little present i'll get. hehe :D okokok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll make this quick. ahhh. before i go back to study my geog.&lt;br /&gt;now just wanna wish all those children out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY CHILDREN'S DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however. i do not understand one thing and that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHY DO THEY GET OUR YOUTH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND WE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DO NOT GET THEIR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHILDREN'S DAY?!!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is utterly unfair, and idiotic. it is purely UNFAIR.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh. i want children's day. ok now odelia you shall go&lt;br /&gt;back to your books now. before you get addicted to the&lt;br /&gt;com and dont want to get off. now FINISH UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok sorry. i'm going senile, mad and crazy. ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;okokok. now thanks to those that wished me&lt;br /&gt;good luck for eoys and all. :D thanks :]]]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and. my dear little p6 juniors are having&lt;br /&gt;their PSLEs tommorrow. awww. study hard yep! :D&lt;br /&gt;anything you people need jus come and find me. :]&lt;br /&gt;although i;ve got my exams too. buttt. i shall help&lt;br /&gt;you all if you all need help so feel free to ask :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOOD LUCK AND ALL THE BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY DEAR P6 JUNIORS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i shall end here. cos i HAVE to go back to my books.&lt;br /&gt;and study tilll my brain is full and cannot fill anymore.&lt;br /&gt;now goodbyee all. and and and. one last thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOOD LUCK AND ALL THE BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TO ALL FRIENDS OUT THERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAVING THEIR EOYS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i have to go. byebyebye. all the best. :]&lt;br /&gt;and God Bless. take care all. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3786941389480231761?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3786941389480231761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3786941389480231761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3786941389480231761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3786941389480231761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/10/ok-from-today-onwards-i-am-not-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-688144515232528908</id><published>2007-09-29T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T18:08:20.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok after a day of mugging totally&lt;br /&gt;for my science. and a little of my math.&lt;br /&gt;i'm poofed and tired. lol. dinnertime soon!&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile i shall just blog for a while.&lt;br /&gt;nothing has been happened these few days.&lt;br /&gt;jus studyin studyin studyin. ahh.&lt;br /&gt;1/1 has moved back to r106 for the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;and darn. they want us to pay for the lockers we&lt;br /&gt;barely even used la. please. 15 dollars somemore.&lt;br /&gt;ahh. cheat. evil. sinful. whateverrr. lol. (:&lt;br /&gt;totally random now cos i've been studying so much&lt;br /&gt;and all i remember now is like elements and compounds&lt;br /&gt;and everything else. bad things are outta my mind for&lt;br /&gt;the while as i'm concentrating on studyin though i may&lt;br /&gt;slack a bit at times. but most of the times, its jus STUDY.&lt;br /&gt;and all the stuff bout polygons and percentages.&lt;br /&gt;and elements compounds and mixtures.&lt;br /&gt;and rivers and volcanoes. and buddishm and hindusim.&lt;br /&gt;and colour theory and art history.&lt;br /&gt;and state quote elaborate. and chinese and all that. (:&lt;br /&gt;lol. all the stuff jus goes in and maybe sometimes jus&lt;br /&gt;comes out from i dont know where. lol.&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end my rubbish about studyin here now before&lt;br /&gt;you all get sick of me and start ranting and all. lol.&lt;br /&gt;and nurul's been insisting that i'm an acs fanatic and all.&lt;br /&gt;jus cos i happen to know many acs guys. oh pls. give me&lt;br /&gt;a break. lol. ok although i may be talkin to more acs guys&lt;br /&gt;this few days. amazingly. lol. i'm jus friendly. lol. (:&lt;br /&gt;and even so. i'm in a girl's school. give me a chance.&lt;br /&gt;dude. you're in a mixed sch. you see guys everyday. lol.&lt;br /&gt;dude cut me some slack. lol. (: be nice :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall go now and do some random stuff on the net&lt;br /&gt;before its time to study again and blah. ok (:&lt;br /&gt;before i gooo. i know you all want me to. ):&lt;br /&gt;just wanna wish you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK FOR ALL EOYS (:&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE BEST AND STUDY HARD.&lt;br /&gt;BUT DONT OVERWORK YOURSELVES. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i know i've been sayin it for the past three posts.&lt;br /&gt;but yeaaa. exams are coming. for some here already.&lt;br /&gt;okok. i shall go now. byebyebye all :D&lt;br /&gt;take care! :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-688144515232528908?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/688144515232528908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=688144515232528908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/688144515232528908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/688144515232528908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/09/ok-after-day-of-mugging-totally-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-6401033128622252920</id><published>2007-09-28T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T19:06:19.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>poem maniaaxzxz! (:&lt;br /&gt;that's all that needs to be said. (:&lt;br /&gt;and once again i say. the "i" in the&lt;br /&gt;poems are not me and never me.&lt;br /&gt;now sit back and enjoy. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;poem #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the tears i cry.&lt;br /&gt;the days that've fone by.&lt;br /&gt;all the broken hearts.&lt;br /&gt;all the pieces and parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the love that has gone.&lt;br /&gt;just after you put down the phone.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could.&lt;br /&gt;but i never should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as time passes with each fateful day.&lt;br /&gt;i realised i've once again lost my way.&lt;br /&gt;in this place of pitch darkness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;poem #2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the slow love meandering here and there.&lt;br /&gt;a long process from beginning to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;causing tear to drop, tear by tear.&lt;br /&gt;he let go of her hand.&lt;br /&gt;and left her alone once again.&lt;br /&gt;to fend for herself in this cold heartless world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her eys filled with tears of pain.&lt;br /&gt;her body limp and cold.&lt;br /&gt;no once cared and she was worn out;&lt;br /&gt;but no one bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life was meaningless;&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else mattered..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok donedonedone. (:&lt;br /&gt;gotta go mug for exams.&lt;br /&gt;exams are next week! ): ahhh! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOOD LUCK TO ALL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FOR EOYS! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ALL THE BEST! &amp;amp; STUDY HARD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DON'T OVERWORK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOURSELVES :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care all! :) God bless! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-6401033128622252920?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6401033128622252920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=6401033128622252920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6401033128622252920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6401033128622252920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/09/poem-maniaaxzxz-thats-all-that-needs-to.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-4713386456900239008</id><published>2007-09-13T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T18:39:09.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 13TH BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TO CHUA JIAXIN, KENNETH LIM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND LASTLY BRANDON OOI (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalala. nothing much today except dearest ms natural&lt;br /&gt;vegetation competition. and i the wonderful model for erm&lt;br /&gt;tropical monsoon forest was totally like. weird. lol.&lt;br /&gt;cos i had leaves stuck to me and then i had to drop the&lt;br /&gt;leaves and then hold up the branches. it was way dumb.&lt;br /&gt;please. and then i had to hold the umbrella on my own.&lt;br /&gt;to show i have an umbrella shaped crown. and i also had&lt;br /&gt;to have the supposed buttress roots stuck to my legs.&lt;br /&gt;and the whole class was like taking pictures. ahh. and it'll&lt;br /&gt;all go onto the class blog. ok i'll post up once i get the pics.&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm uber nice to sacrifice all my "face". it was uber dumb.&lt;br /&gt;i'm officially gonna study my natural vegetation now and not let&lt;br /&gt;me get caught once again for being unable to answer questions.&lt;br /&gt;and i thought many teachers were gonna come today. but only&lt;br /&gt;likes mrs valentine fann and mrs tan aye leng and mrs helen tan&lt;br /&gt;were there. woop. but mrs fann was takking way loads of photos.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know where they will all go. oh please tell me not the sch&lt;br /&gt;website. please please please please or the yearbook. if not i'd go&lt;br /&gt;crazy from all the embarrassment and let the ground swallow me.&lt;br /&gt;lol. but guess what. i didnt win ms natural vegetation. lol. (:&lt;br /&gt;ms hot desert vegetation aka teochinyen aka saguaro cactus&lt;br /&gt;won the beauty pageant. lol. congrats man. (: now you'll be popular!&lt;br /&gt;lol. the classs was uber hectic today also cos mrs lee wasnt here. &lt;br /&gt;two free periods. woopiee (: no math for two days already and there&lt;br /&gt;aint gonna be any math tml either. hehe. there's lit and drama tml.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. havent finished lit homework. ok i shall now go and finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOOD LUCK AND ALL THE BEST &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TO EVERYONE FOR END-OF-YEAR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXAMINATIONS! (: WORK HARD. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT DON'T OVERWORK YOURSELF.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and who felt the tremour ystd from the earthquake in indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;i did! (: i was using the com then the house started to vibrate.&lt;br /&gt;lol. and i thought i was going crazy cos everything was moving.&lt;br /&gt;ok now i'll go finish up my lit homework and then study my geog (:&lt;br /&gt;byebyebye and take care all. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-4713386456900239008?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4713386456900239008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=4713386456900239008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4713386456900239008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4713386456900239008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-13th-birthday-to-chua-jiaxin.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-6320477835650624015</id><published>2007-09-12T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T18:51:16.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my 143th post. getting to 150 soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yay. (: i've been getting results back.&lt;br /&gt;so far some are quite favourable. some arent i guess.&lt;br /&gt;so here goes yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english - 19/30&lt;br /&gt;maths - 34/50&lt;br /&gt;chinese - 35.5/50&lt;br /&gt;science - 36.5/45&lt;br /&gt;geography - 5/15, 8/10&lt;br /&gt;literature - 16/25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotten everything back except history. ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;the stress is killing me. ahh. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;hope i did reasonably well. like 60s plus.&lt;br /&gt;please pleease say i did mr tan. pleaseee.&lt;br /&gt;ahh. i cant fail another subject. i've already&lt;br /&gt;failed geog. no i cant fail anything elsee. noo.&lt;br /&gt;ok that was way dramatic. lol. ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;and i have to be a tree from the tropical monsoon climate&lt;br /&gt;tommorow for geography cos i didnt know how to answer&lt;br /&gt;a question. ahh. save me man. but i aint gonna be the only&lt;br /&gt;one still got at least 8 other also. hehe (: bleh.&lt;br /&gt;but mr tan and almost all the teachers that teach us have been&lt;br /&gt;invited to come watch the "fashion parade" and then they will&lt;br /&gt;then decide who is ms natural vegetation. oh how nice. ahh.&lt;br /&gt;poof. save me and jus swallow me up dearest concrete ground. lol.&lt;br /&gt;ok this week has been hectic and way stressing.&lt;br /&gt;monday was chinese oral. sa2. was way freaky and the passage was&lt;br /&gt;difficult to read. conversation was on bullying. hope i did well.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. so yea then after oral hung around then went back home.&lt;br /&gt;then yesterday. met isaac and dave at united square so they could&lt;br /&gt;helpme out with my geography. as you can see i didnt do quite well.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. they were late. by 15minutes. we were supposed to meet&lt;br /&gt;at 3:30. and they came at around 3:45. by then i had walked around&lt;br /&gt;the first floor and almost the whole of the second floor of united&lt;br /&gt;square. and i was like a dumb loner there. lol. but they finally came.&lt;br /&gt;lol. so we sat down there and i was kinda tired to be honest. actually&lt;br /&gt;i'm always tired. i jus never seem to get enough sleep. but i coped.&lt;br /&gt;with maybe a bit of like emoness and being a little too quiet. lol. (:&lt;br /&gt;dave was thinking i was way weird cos normally i'm uber hyper on&lt;br /&gt;the phone or on msn. lol. then yesterday i was like half dead. lol.&lt;br /&gt;then he kept asking me whether i was fine. lol. relax dave. i was.&lt;br /&gt;i was just tired. lol. as i always am. lol. lalala. so we bought food.&lt;br /&gt;and i took out geog homework and textbook. lol. and showed them&lt;br /&gt;my testpaper too. bleh. they were like shocked i think when they&lt;br /&gt;saw my testpaper. lol. maybe cos mrs helen tan said there was only&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be one question but she conveniently split it into a and&lt;br /&gt;b and then a into i, ii and iii. and then b into i, ii, iii as well.&lt;br /&gt;so altogether there were like 6 questions. how nice. lol.&lt;br /&gt;then i started to do my geog work. and for once i could actually do&lt;br /&gt;it quite well and actually know how to do the questions.&lt;br /&gt;maybe cos of the help they gave la. they were super nice and all.&lt;br /&gt;sayin if i needed help i could just ask. thanks you twooo (:&lt;br /&gt;and then isaac took out his tablet and dave used it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;lol. partly to help me with the work cos it said to refer to the nature&lt;br /&gt;parks website for some info on bukit timah. yea. so the com was&lt;br /&gt;laggin. lol. dave was gettin uber pissed off and then jus gave up on it&lt;br /&gt;after a while. and that amazing toot actually ate up like 3 apple pies.&lt;br /&gt;and stole my fries. lol. (: haha. ok i'm nice. since you helped me with&lt;br /&gt;my geog. lol. yea they were doing erm. life science and math. which&lt;br /&gt;i totally didnt understand cos it was tooo chimm for me. lol.&lt;br /&gt;they learn on microbes and all. lol. i dont even know what's that&lt;br /&gt;please. lol. its sec4 standard work. i wonder how they do it man. lol.&lt;br /&gt;so yea we finished up around 5 and then we decided to play truth&lt;br /&gt;or dare but guess what we so couldnt think of anything to ask each&lt;br /&gt;other and we couldnt do dares either cos we were in school uniform.&lt;br /&gt;and in macs? what can you do man. lol. yea so we bummed around&lt;br /&gt;for a while and then left for mrt station. lol. then i waited with isaac&lt;br /&gt;for his train. although i could have taken the previous one but&lt;br /&gt;he couldnt cos it went to yishun. and he had to go to chua chu&lt;br /&gt;kang. i know i'm uber nice. hehe (: so waited then trained&lt;br /&gt;home. then while coming out saw samuel sia. way coincidential.&lt;br /&gt;lol. then walked home and slacked all the way. lol.&lt;br /&gt;so that's all for the week so far. i'm lazy to post about&lt;br /&gt;today's drama rehearsal. and anw i gtg for yen's! (:&lt;br /&gt;ok take care all! (: will blog again soon! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-6320477835650624015?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6320477835650624015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=6320477835650624015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6320477835650624015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6320477835650624015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-143th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-5895590901717338592</id><published>2007-09-06T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T15:14:09.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;random quizzes (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Your Birthdate: March 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanforyourlovelifequiz/birthday.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For you, love is a natural progression from friendship. You are almost always friends first.In love, you are loyal, steady, and honest. You are not a cheater or even much of a flirt. You are likely to stay friends with your ex... and open to rekindling something in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Number of True Loves You'll Have: 4&lt;br /&gt;Number of Times You'll Have Your Heart Broken: 6&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with people born on the 6th, 15th, and 24th of the month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Does Your Birth Date Mean For Your Love Life?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f88b8b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 50% Boyish and 50% Girlish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#a7ceff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You are pretty evenly split down the middle - a total eunuch.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kidding about the eunuch part. But you do get along with both sexes.&lt;br /&gt;You reject traditional gender roles. However, you don't actively fight them.&lt;br /&gt;You're just you. You don't try to be what people expect you to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/"&gt;How Boyish or Girlish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dedede;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You Are 52% Pure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#efefef"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howpureareyouquiz/pure-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're usually the typical girl or guy next door...&lt;br /&gt;But you also have a secret naughty side!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howpureareyouquiz/"&gt;How Pure Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 56% Emo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouemoquiz/emo-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You're not emo, but you're plenty thoughtful, unique, and even a little angsty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouemoquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Are You Emo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 60% Normal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/hownormalareyouquiz/really-normal.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise known as the normal amount of normal&lt;br /&gt;You're like most people most of the time&lt;br /&gt;But you've got those quirks that make you endearing&lt;br /&gt;You're unique, yes... but not frighteningly so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/hownormalareyouquiz/"&gt;How Normal Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font-size:  style="font-family:georgia, style=;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 60% Evil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/evil-3.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You are evil, but you haven't yet mastered the dark side.&lt;br /&gt;Fear not though - you are on your way to world domination.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;How Evil Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are A Martini&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatalcoholicdrinkareyouquiz/martini.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the kind of drinker who appreciates a nice hard drink.&lt;br /&gt;And for you, only quality alcohol. You don't waste your time on the cheap stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, you're usually found with a martini in your hand. But sometimes you mix it up with a gin and tonic.&lt;br /&gt;And you'd never, ever consider one of those flavored martinis. They're hardly a drink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatalcoholicdrinkareyouquiz/"&gt;What Alcoholic Drink Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Part of You That No One Sees&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsthepartofyouthatnooneseesquiz/black.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are aloof, mysterious, and distant.&lt;br /&gt;People feel like they really don't know the true you...&lt;br /&gt;Yet they're still drawn to you, almost by magnetic force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Underneath it all, you don't even really feel like you know yourself.&lt;br /&gt;It's easier to put on a front than really think about your life's purpose.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to seem pretentious, but it's just a mechanism you use to push people away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsthepartofyouthatnooneseesquiz/"&gt;What's the Part of You That No One Sees?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-5895590901717338592?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5895590901717338592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=5895590901717338592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5895590901717338592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5895590901717338592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/09/random-quizzes-your-birthdate-march-15.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-8183352036208001077</id><published>2007-09-03T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T18:54:19.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY 13TH BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TO CALEB AND JOSHUA FOO :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; also HAPPY 10th BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;to GOH YI LING (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its kinda late. sorry! ):&lt;br /&gt;lol. bleh. i was jus feeling random&lt;br /&gt;and wanted to wish some people happy&lt;br /&gt;birthday since it was their birthday. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh i jus felt like talking about thursday&lt;br /&gt;and friday. :D going back to see teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never knew going back just to see teachers&lt;br /&gt;could be so fun and enjoyable. (:&lt;br /&gt;seeing all the kcp friends. esp christine again.&lt;br /&gt;was uber fun and cool. although we might not&lt;br /&gt;have hung around much. and i must say. quite&lt;br /&gt;a few didnt get to see mr Goh and just mock him&lt;br /&gt;lol. it was still fun for them i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on thursday, went back to kcp around 2:45.&lt;br /&gt;jiamin, yanting, kejia, nurul, eileen, sherilyn,&lt;br /&gt;evangelina, johann, kenneth, matthew, joshua,&lt;br /&gt;me and billy tee went back. ok i may have&lt;br /&gt;missed out some people. but i cant remember who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. ): lol. so we met mr Goh around 2:45.&lt;br /&gt;and we gave him our teacher's day presents (:&lt;br /&gt;me sherilyn, nurul, eileen, joshua, kenneth&lt;br /&gt;shared this present that cost $30 over. ahh.&lt;br /&gt;i havent paid eileen ah. lol. it was two like big big&lt;br /&gt;"tofus", the soft toy ones. the one that they had in&lt;br /&gt;like erm. GOONG last time. the big big squarish thing.&lt;br /&gt;so we decorated it and made one him and one his WIFE (:&lt;br /&gt;so in case he doesnt get married next time, he has his&lt;br /&gt;darling pink tofu (: which will be his wife :D&lt;br /&gt;so mr Goh's other ex athlete also came back. kyser tan.&lt;br /&gt;and mr Goh kept pangseh-ing us la. ahhh. ):&lt;br /&gt;lol. but we got him back. and poor kyser was pangseh-ed.&lt;br /&gt;but the little p1 kids went to entertain him. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so amazed at how corrupted those little kids are.&lt;br /&gt;and they're only 7 years old. omg. lol.&lt;br /&gt;this girl called audrey was teaching me and kyser about&lt;br /&gt;what K-I-S-S-I-N-G. omg. its only a p1 kid.&lt;br /&gt;where did she learn all that from? i pity those kids.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what'd they'd become when they are p6.&lt;br /&gt;i cant imagine. lol. then mr Goh pangseh-ed all of us la.&lt;br /&gt;went to settle some problems and left us there la.&lt;br /&gt;fine la. then we went along to do our own stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;and kyser went to talk to his like erm. ex classmates&lt;br /&gt;or schoolmates. so i went to talk to billy tee they all (:&lt;br /&gt;then around 5, we parted and left for home (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday was way hectic. almost everyone went back la.&lt;br /&gt;i reached back at around 12:30 la. school released us late.&lt;br /&gt;almost the whole 6E was there la. lol. way hectic la.&lt;br /&gt;me, jiamin, yanting, kejia, christine, jassy, joey, yuan lin,&lt;br /&gt;jiaxin, yili, pamela, eunice, amirina, jessica, sherilyn, nurul,&lt;br /&gt;eileen, xueer, xinhui, valerie, kenneth, johann, kunseng,&lt;br /&gt;wenhuan, joel ang, joel khoo and many more went back la.&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember who and i didnt see all of them too. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we kinda split up. cos we had our own things to do.&lt;br /&gt;saw many ex pupils i knew too. lol. but didnt bother bout&lt;br /&gt;them so yea. then some of us jus hung around and erm.&lt;br /&gt;so altogether from what i remember is, we saw mdm choo,&lt;br /&gt;mdm ngeow aka raolaoshi, erm. i think that's all. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember anything!!! ))): ahhh. memory loss.&lt;br /&gt;then we all split up in the end la. some of us stayed at&lt;br /&gt;pri sch, some went to j8, some went other places. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my group was like kenneth, kunseng, me, pamela, jiamin,&lt;br /&gt;sherilyn, eileen. at first wanted to play bball. but they found&lt;br /&gt;it to darn hot the first time we went there. so we went to have&lt;br /&gt;lunch at j8 at food junction, then we hung around and went to&lt;br /&gt;the bball court again but no place. lol. then we went to supernova&lt;br /&gt;and hung around till around 4 something. jus playing and all la. lol.&lt;br /&gt;so. erm. joel yip and jovi came to join us at around 3. jiaxin, nurul.&lt;br /&gt;yili also! (: so we hung around there and jus talked and played. (:&lt;br /&gt;vincent gan and his friends were there too. so when the rest left.&lt;br /&gt;erm. me and jiamin staayed till around 5 something. lol. they are&lt;br /&gt;uber cute. (: doing all the magic tricks and all with the cards. it&lt;br /&gt;looked fake la. lol. so we all jus watched them do and do and do. lol.&lt;br /&gt;esp vincent gan la. he didnt know what to do la. so he jus tried to&lt;br /&gt;fake his way thru. lol. didnt work. me and jiamin saw thru him.&lt;br /&gt;then i'm so amazed at how darn corrupted their minds are man.&lt;br /&gt;lol. i shant mention what they said.&lt;br /&gt;its uber wrong. lol. so around 5 something we all left for home (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i shall end here now. bye all. (:&lt;br /&gt;take care. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-8183352036208001077?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8183352036208001077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=8183352036208001077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8183352036208001077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8183352036208001077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-13th-birthday-to-caleb-and-joshua.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-5029868436402078165</id><published>2007-09-02T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T22:05:43.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY TEACHER's DAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;to ALL TEACHERS WHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAVE TAUGHT ME AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TOLERATED WITH MY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NONSENSE FROM NURSERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UP TILL NOW. SECONDARY1. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very few people can actually make an impact on my oh so&lt;br /&gt;normal life. the only few people are my parents, friends,&lt;br /&gt;relatives, some actors/actresses and lastly TEACHERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teachers are like parents in a school. and school is just like&lt;br /&gt;a great big family, the principal and vice principal being the&lt;br /&gt;grandparents and the teachers probably being the parents&lt;br /&gt;and we the descendants. everyone plays a role in the family.&lt;br /&gt;we students have to study hard and grow up to work.&lt;br /&gt;while the teachers have to make sure we learn the things we&lt;br /&gt;need to learn and that we grow up with the right attitude.&lt;br /&gt;grandparents, well, they just manage the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however i specially admire the patience and the tolerance&lt;br /&gt;of the teachers. they just never give up even when they say t&lt;br /&gt;they do. but they never. they just push you even more to do&lt;br /&gt;even better and they dont do it for the pay and all. teachers&lt;br /&gt;dont receive a good pay. poor thing. they do it for US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes when we fail, the people that truly feel the grief is&lt;br /&gt;the teachers though i must say we feel it even more but the&lt;br /&gt;teachers will feel even worst. they will feel like they have not&lt;br /&gt;done their job and that they are useless. when you were the one&lt;br /&gt;that failed the exam. not them. sometimes even parents dont&lt;br /&gt;bother anymore. but teachers never give up on us. NEVER have&lt;br /&gt;i seen a teacher give up on me. even though i may have a really&lt;br /&gt;lousy attitude and all that. but they never gave up on me. NEVER.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i dont even understand why they bother to do so.&lt;br /&gt;but i kind of understand now. lol. now i just want to mention&lt;br /&gt;some teachers that have made a great great impact on my life (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MRS SHARON JAYA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;( P4-P5 TLL MATHS AND SCIENCE )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MS MELISSA EU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; P5-P6 TLL ENGLISH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MR CHOO HWEE MING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;( SEC1 TLL MATH )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MDM CHOO BOON HIONG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; P3-P4 KCP FORM TEACHER )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MR GOH KHONG LI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;( P5-P6 KCP FORM TEACHER ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MDM NGEOW AH KHEOK&lt;br /&gt;( P3 + P6 KCP CHINESE ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now to end off this post, i just want to say once again&lt;br /&gt;to all teachers who have taught me and all :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY TEACHER's DAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and THANKS for EVERYTHING :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-5029868436402078165?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5029868436402078165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=5029868436402078165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5029868436402078165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5029868436402078165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-teachers-day-to-all-teachers-who.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3039738768858335601</id><published>2007-08-30T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T18:27:00.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i was just lying on my bed the other day.&lt;br /&gt;and some inspiration came for this story.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. guess it was from too much tv and all.&lt;br /&gt;ok here goes. i'll start here.&lt;br /&gt;this story is strictly not to offend anyone.&lt;br /&gt;and the "i" in the story is not me. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ran out of the house, tears deep in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i turned to look at the brightly lit house.&lt;br /&gt;never wanting to go back ever again.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, who'd want me there?&lt;br /&gt;no one cared. no one wanted me here.&lt;br /&gt;even my parents didnt want me.&lt;br /&gt;my mother abandoned me and left with another man.&lt;br /&gt;my father was hopeless. he went into depression.&lt;br /&gt;he started drinking and took up drugs. he died from an overdose.&lt;br /&gt;then my aunt took me in. but she just treated me like a maid.&lt;br /&gt;and my uncle wasnt any better off. he took advantage of me.&lt;br /&gt;and my aunt thought i was tryin to steal her husband and all.&lt;br /&gt;and started to abuse me. she'd take cigarettes and put the hot&lt;br /&gt;lighted cigarette and press it hard on my skin each time.&lt;br /&gt;one time she even took a burning hot iron and put it against&lt;br /&gt;my bare back. she found joy in seeing me hurt.&lt;br /&gt;i ran over to my boyfriend's house. hoping for some comfort.&lt;br /&gt;and some love. but i saw from outside. the window.&lt;br /&gt;he was with another girl. i took a closer look.&lt;br /&gt;it was my bestfriend. i trusted him. i trusted her.&lt;br /&gt;i took out my handphone and called him.&lt;br /&gt;i said into the phone. "calvin, where are you?"&lt;br /&gt;he answered. "at a friend's house. i gotta go. cant talk."&lt;br /&gt;with that, he hung up. i looked inside from the window&lt;br /&gt;once again. tears fell from my bloodshot eyes.&lt;br /&gt;i thought they cared. it was all a mere lie.&lt;br /&gt;life was meaningless now. i was better off dead.&lt;br /&gt;i ran and ran and ran. i didnt bother to stop.&lt;br /&gt;then, i saw a bright light and everything just went dark..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess the ending (: i'm not telling.&lt;br /&gt;lol. i guess i got the inspiration from television shows&lt;br /&gt;and chain mail and all lol. (: copyrighted ok. (:&lt;br /&gt;i wrote it. ahha (: ok i'll end here now i guess.&lt;br /&gt;take care all. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3039738768858335601?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3039738768858335601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3039738768858335601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3039738768858335601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3039738768858335601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-was-just-lying-on-my-bed-other-day.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-4847535560079414432</id><published>2007-08-29T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T17:19:05.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dont know why i freakin&lt;br /&gt;bother about my life sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just die and no one&lt;br /&gt;will care. wooop. let's all cheer.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why i believe your damn&lt;br /&gt;lies time and again. i dont know why&lt;br /&gt;i actually care about your life. i dont&lt;br /&gt;know why i actually care how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;when you dont even bother about me.&lt;br /&gt;all the damn lies you told. i believe you&lt;br /&gt;time and again. wtf did i do wrong?&lt;br /&gt;quit lying thru your teeth. i can see&lt;br /&gt;what you're tryin to do. i'm not the&lt;br /&gt;idiot you think i am. i'm not the idiot&lt;br /&gt;i once was. i dont know why i bother.&lt;br /&gt;really. maybe i should just forget about&lt;br /&gt;we were even friends. do you even care?&lt;br /&gt;decide for yourself. i dont care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i cant go thru anymore. i dont know why&lt;br /&gt;i bother trying. when you dont even CARE.&lt;br /&gt;i take your shit everytime. does it matter?&lt;br /&gt;NONONONO. i give up. i seriously do.&lt;br /&gt;get lost. i dont want to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;and you take it as a joke. too bad i dont.&lt;br /&gt;get lost. i give up. i dont wanna continue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-4847535560079414432?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4847535560079414432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=4847535560079414432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4847535560079414432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4847535560079414432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-dont-know-why-i-freakin-bother-about.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-7586485860336850211</id><published>2007-08-17T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T23:27:00.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SLIPPED AWAY&lt;br /&gt;AVRIL LAVIGNE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/v/j048lzgT_D/aus=" width="400" height="325" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pv="2" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so bad&lt;br /&gt;I don't forget you&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's so sad&lt;br /&gt;I hope you can hear me&lt;br /&gt;I remember it clearly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day you slipped away&lt;br /&gt;Was the day I found&lt;br /&gt;It won't be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh&lt;br /&gt;na na&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get around to kiss you&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye on the hand&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I could see you again&lt;br /&gt;I know that I can't&lt;br /&gt;oh oh ooo&lt;br /&gt;I hope you can hear me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I remeber it clearly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day you slipped away&lt;br /&gt;Was the day that I found&lt;br /&gt;It won't be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh&lt;br /&gt;I've had my wake up&lt;br /&gt;Won't you wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep askin' why&lt;br /&gt;And I cant take it&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't fake it&lt;br /&gt;It happened you passed by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now your gone&lt;br /&gt;Now your gone&lt;br /&gt;There you go&lt;br /&gt;There you go&lt;br /&gt;Somwhere I can't bring you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now your gone&lt;br /&gt;Now your gone&lt;br /&gt;There you go&lt;br /&gt;There you go&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere you're not comin back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day you slipped away&lt;br /&gt;Was the day that I found&lt;br /&gt;It won't be the same&lt;br /&gt;The day you slipped away&lt;br /&gt;Was the day that I found&lt;br /&gt;It won't be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh&lt;br /&gt;na na&lt;br /&gt;na na na na na&lt;br /&gt;I miss you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-7586485860336850211?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7586485860336850211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=7586485860336850211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/7586485860336850211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/7586485860336850211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/08/slipped-away-avril-lavigne-i-miss-you-i.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3751531383502114285</id><published>2007-08-17T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T11:55:08.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i'm excused from sch for two dayyys! (:&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yay (: so yea i've been rotting&lt;br /&gt;at home till around 3:30 everyday.&lt;br /&gt;then i've got to go for rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;and bleh. yesterday's performance&lt;br /&gt;was okayy. but i think one part, they&lt;br /&gt;didnt on the mike. ): and the chorus&lt;br /&gt;and singers and cast all looked really&lt;br /&gt;tired. it was kinda obvious. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;and for me. i hit my front hip against&lt;br /&gt;this like staircase railing while running&lt;br /&gt;up to on my flourescent lights and the&lt;br /&gt;flood on the second flooor. so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. and then now i have to check angela's&lt;br /&gt;flourescents as well, cos one of hers is on&lt;br /&gt;the first floor and one on second flooor.&lt;br /&gt;and all have to on at same time! )):&lt;br /&gt;and hers always screws up, it doesnt on.&lt;br /&gt;so i have to go do the starter thing. and it&lt;br /&gt;always takes super long to start it. ):&lt;br /&gt;then i have to go on my flourescent also.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. and then have to go control my flood.&lt;br /&gt;then afterr that i have to off my flourescents.&lt;br /&gt;while i have to control my flood light also! )):&lt;br /&gt;all the flourescents are supposed to be on at&lt;br /&gt;the same time, during transition2. but i have&lt;br /&gt;one flourescent on the first floor also. and the&lt;br /&gt;second one always screws up. its like AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;then i have to start the starter. then upstairs&lt;br /&gt;the audience is already moving. and i'm NOT&lt;br /&gt;SUPPOSED to be SEEN at ALL. then i have to&lt;br /&gt;run up and on m my flourescent. and my that&lt;br /&gt;flourescent switch is at the electrical riser there.&lt;br /&gt;where the audience will walk past, and always&lt;br /&gt;by the time i go up, the audience will be walkin past,&lt;br /&gt;and then i'm screwed up la. fine la fine la.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so SUAYY. then after that the flood light.&lt;br /&gt;i'm NOT SUPPOSED TO BE SEEN ALSO.&lt;br /&gt;then i have to control the dimmer.&lt;br /&gt;and guess where's the dimmer?! its where all&lt;br /&gt;the audience stand. and then they can see me.&lt;br /&gt;and obviously when i control the dimmer,&lt;br /&gt;they can tell i'm a lightin person. and then they&lt;br /&gt;will complain to director that i was SEEN. and i'll&lt;br /&gt;get a scolding from director. ahhh! and the statue&lt;br /&gt;light also. supposed to be on in act2 scene2. before&lt;br /&gt;angel talks. but guess what?! the cable is where?!&lt;br /&gt;its where the audience are standing once AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;and last night when i acted as audience, the guy&lt;br /&gt;i was standing next to, looked at me and the switch&lt;br /&gt;when i pulled out the cable connecting to the statue&lt;br /&gt;light, so what do you think happened?! he found out&lt;br /&gt;i was a lighting girl or whatever you call that and&lt;br /&gt;luckily he didnt complain to director or kiat, if not&lt;br /&gt;i would have gotten hell out of them.. AHH! way&lt;br /&gt;stressing, bleh. this whole thing sucks. and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;we dont even get recognised. when everyone else gets&lt;br /&gt;recognition, we're the only people just sitting there and&lt;br /&gt;waiting for recognition but guess what?! we never get it.&lt;br /&gt;thanks a lot mann. i'm so pleased with that. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;wtf its super unfair la. cant you all give us a bit of&lt;br /&gt;recognition and perharps if you did so, as the seniors&lt;br /&gt;said, maybe we would feel better and do BETTER?!&lt;br /&gt;have you ever thought of that!? ok fine. forget it.&lt;br /&gt;and so we run around in those dumb black clothes&lt;br /&gt;and get scolded almost every single day.&lt;br /&gt;and go for rehearsals everyday till 10 plus.&lt;br /&gt;to get this kind of treatment from you all.&lt;br /&gt;ok i admit, we all may have screwed up a bit.&lt;br /&gt;but at least, at least, we TRIED to make it better.&lt;br /&gt;isnt it much better from before now?! isnt it?!&lt;br /&gt;so we get pure rejection everyday. fine. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;ok i guess i'll end here now.&lt;br /&gt;take care all (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3751531383502114285?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3751531383502114285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3751531383502114285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3751531383502114285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3751531383502114285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-everyone_17.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-1129015508688144653</id><published>2007-08-10T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T17:57:40.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>helllo everyone.&lt;br /&gt;so yea these few days&lt;br /&gt;i'm free to blog and update.&lt;br /&gt;cos i've free of promenade.&lt;br /&gt;woop (: so yea decided to be good&lt;br /&gt;and go study with eileen today.&lt;br /&gt;then studied for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;then went to eat lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then went to hang around in the playground&lt;br /&gt;before going home. poof.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired. lol. got promenade whole of&lt;br /&gt;next week. its the real thing from thurs till sat.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. test audience on tuesday. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;lalalala. now all i can think of is..&lt;br /&gt;PROMENADEE. ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;so today coincidently met jiamin yanting&lt;br /&gt;and their friend jiejing at lib.&lt;br /&gt;so talked for a while. and yea.&lt;br /&gt;then went off to have lunch with them.&lt;br /&gt;at kfc. ooo. bishan gayy was there (:&lt;br /&gt;and my p1 buddy was talkin to him.&lt;br /&gt;omfg. ahhh. lol (: i was so shocked.&lt;br /&gt;i tot who is that crazy dude talkin to&lt;br /&gt;bishan gayy. lol. then i saw.&lt;br /&gt;omgg its CALEBBB. lol. it was so like.&lt;br /&gt;surprising. anw then after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;coincidently met pqq and pearlene.&lt;br /&gt;they were gonna pierce ear. so yea.&lt;br /&gt;jus tagged along. i wanna pierce too ok.&lt;br /&gt;then after that went off to slack at swingswing (:&lt;br /&gt;pq wrote stuff there (: like i love odelia tan :D&lt;br /&gt;lol. woop woop (: lol. lalalala.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna slack at home and jus rot. woots.&lt;br /&gt;lol. random random random. totally random..&lt;br /&gt;woops. i'm being a total retard and mad person.&lt;br /&gt;ok nvm. ignore the madness. ah. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;ok i've run out of things to say.&lt;br /&gt;now i shall end the post here.&lt;br /&gt;will try to update again soon. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;if not after promenade. lol. ok byee (:&lt;br /&gt;take care all . :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-1129015508688144653?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1129015508688144653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=1129015508688144653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1129015508688144653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1129015508688144653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/08/helllo-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3881346481068460388</id><published>2007-08-09T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T18:09:40.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;so i've finally found time to update.&lt;br /&gt;yay (: promenade since like friday.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. till like 10:30 everydayyy. ahh.&lt;br /&gt;lalalala. sian like dont know what.&lt;br /&gt;have to wear black everydayy.&lt;br /&gt;and long pants somemore.&lt;br /&gt;and BLACK SHOES. oh please.&lt;br /&gt;and the woman director is getting on&lt;br /&gt;my NERVESS. AHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what. i feel so UNAPPRECIATED.&lt;br /&gt;we do so much work. run around like mad.&lt;br /&gt;wear those stupid black clothes and sweat like&lt;br /&gt;crazyy. ahhhh! and they FORGOT to mention&lt;br /&gt;our NAMES in the CREDITS?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;let's see. without the lights on.&lt;br /&gt;they'd fall and the whole performance would&lt;br /&gt;jus like have to be cancelled cos people would be&lt;br /&gt;injured and fall and all that.&lt;br /&gt;and even if not, they'd have difficulty performing&lt;br /&gt;well. and all. so now i feel so UNAPPRECIATED.&lt;br /&gt;actually we all the lighting people.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel like erm. QUITTING on them.&lt;br /&gt;and jus not appearing monday onwards.&lt;br /&gt;for rehearsals and performances. AHH. they suck.&lt;br /&gt;they're so GRRR. and they thanked everyone&lt;br /&gt;durin curtain call except us lightin people.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. we run around like mad dogs in&lt;br /&gt;some dumb black clothes and all. and then&lt;br /&gt;we get UNAPPRECIATED and SCOLDED.&lt;br /&gt;so FINE. FINE FINE FINE. pure unfairness.&lt;br /&gt;AH. bleh. but i shall not quit cos i know how&lt;br /&gt;important this is to the school cos its the&lt;br /&gt;school opening. and i dont want it to get&lt;br /&gt;screwwed up too. aixx. used to it.&lt;br /&gt;jus like getting used and all the rejection.&lt;br /&gt;aixx. its ok its ok. i'm fine (:&lt;br /&gt;this week has been hectic with sch and&lt;br /&gt;national day and promenade.&lt;br /&gt;and organising of gatherings. ah. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;had one gathering ystd. went back to&lt;br /&gt;pri sch. but mr Goh conveniently&lt;br /&gt;left us there to go eat lunch with the&lt;br /&gt;teachers. so FINE. another round&lt;br /&gt;of rejection. nvm nvm. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;and then lunch with lighting friends.&lt;br /&gt;and then promenade again till 10 plus.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. went home jus ate, bathed.&lt;br /&gt;and plop i went to sleep. ah. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feelin so poofed. and yea i'm&lt;br /&gt;down with the flu. runny nose and all.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. ahhh! nvm. its ok. i'll hang on.&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll end here. bye all (:&lt;br /&gt;take care. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3881346481068460388?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3881346481068460388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3881346481068460388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3881346481068460388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3881346481068460388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-everyone_09.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-1445618367471932816</id><published>2007-08-03T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T21:52:15.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;# dedicated to specially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;isaac neo [ bestfriendd (: ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to a special someone who's always &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;been there from beginning till now.&lt;br /&gt;he's been there like everytime.&lt;br /&gt;he's not a boyfriend or anything.&lt;br /&gt;he's a bestfriendd. my bestfriendd (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the good times and&lt;br /&gt;bad times. for the times when you&lt;br /&gt;just made me feel better somehow.&lt;br /&gt;with your little messages. the way&lt;br /&gt;you jus managed to make me feel&lt;br /&gt;better and everything. :)&lt;br /&gt;with you around, my skies are always&lt;br /&gt;sunny, and with a nice rainbow there.&lt;br /&gt;thank daddy God for giving me such a&lt;br /&gt;wonderful friend. sometimes you may not&lt;br /&gt;understand my situation. but u try still.&lt;br /&gt;to comfort me and jus make me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;thanks so much best friendd. (:&lt;br /&gt;i'd never have been able to cope thru all my&lt;br /&gt;difficulties and problems without you there.&lt;br /&gt;you came when i was in the worst period of&lt;br /&gt;my life where all the problems came in.&lt;br /&gt;you just popped out. you were like somewhat&lt;br /&gt;like an angel, that daddy God sent down to&lt;br /&gt;replace him and jus make me feel better&lt;br /&gt;and make me know that someone cared and&lt;br /&gt;someone loved me for who i was. not cos&lt;br /&gt;i was pretty, smart, popular or rich.&lt;br /&gt;you didnt mind my attitude, my looks.&lt;br /&gt;and everything else. you were jus there.&lt;br /&gt;thanks so much bestfriendd. (((:&lt;br /&gt;i'll never be able to thank you enough.&lt;br /&gt;i promise i'll always be there to make&lt;br /&gt;your day all better no matter when.&lt;br /&gt;drop me an sms, call or jus msn me.&lt;br /&gt;you know how to contact me.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be there. till the end. till you feel better&lt;br /&gt;altogether. like you always did for me (:&lt;br /&gt;now i shall end this post with a poem (:&lt;br /&gt;no emo poems. or anything baddd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;jus a nice poem for bestfriendd (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;BESTFRIENDD (: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a bestfriendd like you..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;was there when skies were blue..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you picked me up when i was down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and never made me frown..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you were always there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and now i promise you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll always be right here..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FOR YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thanks for everything bestfriendd. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dedicated especially you (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thanks isaac neoo. aka bestfriendd (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-1445618367471932816?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1445618367471932816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=1445618367471932816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1445618367471932816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1445618367471932816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/08/dedicated-to-isaac-neo-bestfriendd-to.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-5080378954229779922</id><published>2007-08-03T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T21:17:27.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;so i can proudly say.&lt;br /&gt;i've gotten myself into promenadee :)&lt;br /&gt;lol. no la. mr tan needed help in&lt;br /&gt;lighting. and i had time to sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. so i get 15hours of CIP.&lt;br /&gt;and so far schedule is. erm.&lt;br /&gt;next weeek isss ermmm.&lt;br /&gt;monday tuesday wednesday 2:30-10:30.&lt;br /&gt;ahh. bleh. but next day u get to go&lt;br /&gt;to school at 9 :) but gotta go for remedial&lt;br /&gt;in week9. bleh. i'll go. as long as i can&lt;br /&gt;go to school later. lol :DD&lt;br /&gt;and so far all i have to do is on a few lights&lt;br /&gt;and off them and yea i'm done :DD&lt;br /&gt;i may have more i think. should be la. :D&lt;br /&gt;poor grace has to do the lightin that is&lt;br /&gt;under the stage. omg poor thing. lol.&lt;br /&gt;lol. so yeaaa. yayayayay :D&lt;br /&gt;ok so i'll continue my post on the&lt;br /&gt;history of p5 and p6. lol :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p5 - totall madness and absolute corruption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. got transferred to 5E.&lt;br /&gt;wayy cool. i was in athletics.&lt;br /&gt;so i knew mr Goh beforehand. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;he was super strict and whatever.&lt;br /&gt;but still nice at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;i used to make him super angry at me&lt;br /&gt;and then send me out of class.&lt;br /&gt;i got sent out like at least 10 times. lol.&lt;br /&gt;and mr Goh put me to sit with kunseng&lt;br /&gt;at first. AGAIN. lol. but yea he changed.&lt;br /&gt;so i sat with weili. but kunseng sat&lt;br /&gt;diagonally behind me. so we stil talked.&lt;br /&gt;and did evil stuff. lol. and yeaaaaaa. :)))&lt;br /&gt;then i got chenlaoshi pissed off with me&lt;br /&gt;and then she kept switching me around&lt;br /&gt;to sit with guys but yea i have conflict with&lt;br /&gt;them easily. lol. and then she was dumb&lt;br /&gt;enough to put me with kunseng AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;and i remember we used to be like super bad.&lt;br /&gt;and jus like do evil things that cannot be revealed.&lt;br /&gt;lol. but we got caught somehow. lol :DD&lt;br /&gt;it was super fun in chinese class.&lt;br /&gt;then there was once i had a war with matthew.&lt;br /&gt;he was super irritating then. he was like getting&lt;br /&gt;into my face all the time and then once i got&lt;br /&gt;angry i broke stuff. and had to call like&lt;br /&gt;the people that i broke the stuff of and say SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;that was super humiliating la. arghhh.&lt;br /&gt;then one time i remember leon.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh. i hate leon. he was super idiotic.&lt;br /&gt;there was once. i remember. cos i was put in&lt;br /&gt;charge of organising the class parties and all that.&lt;br /&gt;then once mr Goh gave me like 50$ to buy stuff&lt;br /&gt;for our class party. then erm. tat idiot went&lt;br /&gt;and screamed out loud in class.&lt;br /&gt;" what if she goes and uses the money for other things?&lt;br /&gt;and then lie to you and said she got the party stuff&lt;br /&gt;when she didnt? she's that type i know."&lt;br /&gt;i got uber pissed and went shouting out loud at him.&lt;br /&gt;mr Goh got angry too and scolded him la.&lt;br /&gt;that was the first time i cried in class&lt;br /&gt;since a long long long time. wtff.&lt;br /&gt;omfg. i felt so unappreciated that time la.&lt;br /&gt;ever since then i hated leon to the coree.&lt;br /&gt;he's so ungrateful. that time i even felt&lt;br /&gt;i was never gonna do class organisation&lt;br /&gt;of parties ever again and jus back out of all&lt;br /&gt;class actitivities. i felt so USELESS. shittt.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when people make me feel useless.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. ok so yea. so i did super well for science&lt;br /&gt;in p5. cos i said i had a strong interest.&lt;br /&gt;i like got 70s for everything except science. :)&lt;br /&gt;lol. i was corrupted and all that by then.&lt;br /&gt;totally corrupted. i didnt do homework&lt;br /&gt;and forgot to bring and all that. i was totally corrupted.&lt;br /&gt;lol. then kunseng became my like godbro that year.&lt;br /&gt;still my korr now :) super nice guyy :)&lt;br /&gt;lol. so yea that's all for p5. now on to p6. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p6 - total slackin and all the goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so p6 was total slacking.&lt;br /&gt;although it was psle year.&lt;br /&gt;all i thought about was. omg i wanna&lt;br /&gt;go crazy after psle and then go for metamorphosis.&lt;br /&gt;lol. i didnt exactly study for psle much.&lt;br /&gt;so therefore the lousy 245. blehhh. lousy laa.&lt;br /&gt;but i beat dave by one mark. lol :D&lt;br /&gt;i rock i know. lol :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;lol. so yea. i was much better this year.&lt;br /&gt;ok not exactly. but for mr Goh's lessons.&lt;br /&gt;yes. i was much better. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;oh i got my chinese teacher from p3 back.&lt;br /&gt;RAOLAOSHI. the torturer from hell. lol.&lt;br /&gt;she gave us like damuzhi every DAY to do.&lt;br /&gt;then i always had no time to do. with kunseng.&lt;br /&gt;and aaron all that. so we all got sent out almost&lt;br /&gt;everyday. we still did evil stuff but not that easy&lt;br /&gt;to do so already. bleh. lol. cos she's observant. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;leon got transferred to 6A. i was in 6E. ahha :DD&lt;br /&gt;rocks la can. so i was free of torture from him.&lt;br /&gt;matthew was still a pest. but i was far far away from&lt;br /&gt;him. so yeaaa :D i remember at first i sat with YILI :D&lt;br /&gt;super innocent cann. lol. she was super adorable.&lt;br /&gt;she was so guaii. lol. then i got moved to sit with erm.&lt;br /&gt;jassy wenhuan vellman and weijie.&lt;br /&gt;weijie was a pest la. omggg. both him and matthew.&lt;br /&gt;omgg so irritating cann. bleh. so me and jassy were&lt;br /&gt;like aiming to get him moved away. bleh. lol.&lt;br /&gt;he and vellman were forever makin noise&lt;br /&gt;and irritating us on purpose la. and so me, jassy&lt;br /&gt;and wenhuan were like scheming to get him away.&lt;br /&gt;and we finally DID omg. so henggg :)&lt;br /&gt;then after june hols. we finally started studying.&lt;br /&gt;then there was study camp. way cool. i lovee :D&lt;br /&gt;i'll nvr forget study camp. it rocked like so mucch. lol&lt;br /&gt;omg and i remember i screwed up my science in prelims.&lt;br /&gt;i cried la. omg that was like super shocking.&lt;br /&gt;i got 69 onlyyy. omggg. lol. but rest i did well.&lt;br /&gt;and then the camps and farewell dinners.&lt;br /&gt;all that. was super saddening.&lt;br /&gt;esp metamorphosis. to think i was lookin forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;its like losing a part of you when u leave the sch.&lt;br /&gt;6years la. bleh. lol. :DDD&lt;br /&gt;i miss kcpps. bleh. ok. lol.&lt;br /&gt;then study study for psle.&lt;br /&gt;then got like 245. nch got 236 i remember.&lt;br /&gt;got posted to chijtpss.&lt;br /&gt;and you can say i'm happy here now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so that's all for the history of odeliatan. :D&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok i'll end here. i'm super poofed from&lt;br /&gt;promenadee. lol. :DDD blog again soon.&lt;br /&gt;take care all. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-5080378954229779922?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5080378954229779922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=5080378954229779922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5080378954229779922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5080378954229779922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-everyone_03.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3309969764009596369</id><published>2007-08-02T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T16:14:00.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyoneee :D&lt;br /&gt;life's good so far.&lt;br /&gt;bleh was jus lookin thru&lt;br /&gt;my shelves and i saw my p1&lt;br /&gt;class photos! :D super cooll :)&lt;br /&gt;omg i looked so nerdyy ):&lt;br /&gt;lol. i feel like writing out all&lt;br /&gt;bout my primary school life&lt;br /&gt;and how i got so screwed up&lt;br /&gt;and evil and badd lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;so yea. mayb cos i saw daryl's&lt;br /&gt;blog and all that. lol. ok.&lt;br /&gt;here goes. :)))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRIMARY1 - the innocence :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. i remember then in p1 i was&lt;br /&gt;so nerdy. i got like 90s for every&lt;br /&gt;subject. omg and i got 2nd in class&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the year i still remember.&lt;br /&gt;lol. omg i was super guaii.&lt;br /&gt;and was best friends with grace and zihui.&lt;br /&gt;lol. i was in dryburghh. wayy cool :D&lt;br /&gt;i remember mr bobby ng was my form&lt;br /&gt;teacher. ohoh. and i started getting&lt;br /&gt;screwed up and bad in p1. ohoh.&lt;br /&gt;and i was supposed to be teacher's&lt;br /&gt;assistant but father went to tell&lt;br /&gt;teacher to like take me off.&lt;br /&gt;i was wayyy sadd. and started getting&lt;br /&gt;screwed up and naughty.&lt;br /&gt;lol. i remember i got all bad and&lt;br /&gt;started talking a lot and all that.&lt;br /&gt;and one time mr ng even wanted to like&lt;br /&gt;slap me cos i did something so bad&lt;br /&gt;which i forgot was what. lol. :)&lt;br /&gt;then i dodged. heng sia. :D&lt;br /&gt;but i still a good student.&lt;br /&gt;i studied and did my work.&lt;br /&gt;i jus talked a lot and all that.&lt;br /&gt;and i got a FAIR which is bad on my&lt;br /&gt;report card for behaviour. lol. :)&lt;br /&gt;but my grades were super good.&lt;br /&gt;lol. all 90s and above. lol. i was nerdy&lt;br /&gt;and bad at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;i remember mr ng lied to me at the&lt;br /&gt;end of the year and said i was going&lt;br /&gt;to like 2H which was the last year.&lt;br /&gt;screw it. i cried man in class. lol.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end the report card came&lt;br /&gt;and it said i got into the first class. 2A :)&lt;br /&gt;lol. so that's all for p1. omg here comes p2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p2- the corruptionnn :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this year i got really corrupted.&lt;br /&gt;i started like gettin lousy grades.&lt;br /&gt;ok for the first class. my grades sucked.&lt;br /&gt;i was getting 70s and 80s.&lt;br /&gt;everyone else was getting 90s!&lt;br /&gt;and i couldnt keep up. i got super&lt;br /&gt;noisy and bad in class.&lt;br /&gt;prob cos of kunseng's influence.&lt;br /&gt;anw kunseng was my friend since k1/k2.&lt;br /&gt;same kindergarten. :D lol. zionn :)&lt;br /&gt;then erm. ms tan was my form teacher.&lt;br /&gt;she was way patient with me.&lt;br /&gt;but i jus took advantage of that and made&lt;br /&gt;her even more pissed up with me. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i remember i sat in kunseng's group.&lt;br /&gt;so that made me even more corrupted.&lt;br /&gt;then i got shifted out. ms tan moved&lt;br /&gt;me to sit in you know where?&lt;br /&gt;THE MIDDLE OF THE CLASS.&lt;br /&gt;one single table there. i was pissedd off&lt;br /&gt;with her and didnt like her that much.&lt;br /&gt;but you can say she was doing it for&lt;br /&gt;my good. but i didnt care. i was corrupted.&lt;br /&gt;lol. i had this dont care dont care attitude.&lt;br /&gt;so i got the 33rd in class and all that.&lt;br /&gt;and consequently got moved to the 2nd class in p3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p3 - the madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;totall corruption!! :D&lt;br /&gt;lol. i went totally mad and corrupted.&lt;br /&gt;lol. hmm. mdm choo was our form teacher.&lt;br /&gt;and i was getting super screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;forgetting to do my homework and all that.&lt;br /&gt;and got super crazyy. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;but i started to have an interest in science.&lt;br /&gt;and worked super hard in it.&lt;br /&gt;i got 90s over for science ALWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;everything else was 80s and 70s.&lt;br /&gt;so you could say i was an average student&lt;br /&gt;in p3. but was corrupted too. lol&lt;br /&gt;mdm choo disliked me and thought i was&lt;br /&gt;always up to no good. ok mayb most of the&lt;br /&gt;time i was but yeaa. you gotta accept it man.&lt;br /&gt;lol. no one's perfecttt. lol :DD&lt;br /&gt;and raolaoshi was my chinese teacher.&lt;br /&gt;she was super strict and she was super&lt;br /&gt;weirdooo. and irritating. lol.&lt;br /&gt;so i got into her bad books so yea. lol :D&lt;br /&gt;so yea that's all for p3. i've got way lots to&lt;br /&gt;say about p4. lol :D i was in 2nd class again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p4 - the TOTAL corruption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was in second class again.&lt;br /&gt;and guess who was the form teacher.&lt;br /&gt;MDM CHOO. so obviously she had a&lt;br /&gt;bad impression of me. super bad one. lol.&lt;br /&gt;this year was the total corruption.&lt;br /&gt;i was in the jaselyn's clique.&lt;br /&gt;we hung out everywhere and whatever.&lt;br /&gt;and wulaoshi our chinese was super&lt;br /&gt;screwed up. i hated almost every teacher.&lt;br /&gt;every teacher had a bad impression on me la.&lt;br /&gt;and i started to have like crushes and all.&lt;br /&gt;super dumbb. lol. i shant say who.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont know why i was so OCCUPIED&lt;br /&gt;with him. i got super extreme jus by the&lt;br /&gt;little things he did for me and all that.&lt;br /&gt;and wulaoshi was always flirting with him.&lt;br /&gt;and she was biased against me somehow.&lt;br /&gt;so i jus got more rebellious and all.&lt;br /&gt;this year i was so corrupted. i forgot to&lt;br /&gt;bring stuff and started making a lot of noise&lt;br /&gt;in class and once again i got moved around&lt;br /&gt;the class. first i was sitting with jaselyn and all.&lt;br /&gt;so she shifted us around. and moved kunseng&lt;br /&gt;to sit with me. so yea remember p2?&lt;br /&gt;yea. i got corrupted. lol. i started tallkin a lot&lt;br /&gt;and really LOUDLY. so she first shifted my table&lt;br /&gt;a bit further away from the table. then i stil made&lt;br /&gt;noise then she started to call parents and write&lt;br /&gt;notes back. i still MADE NOISE :) then she moved&lt;br /&gt;me to the front of class. ahha. in front of the&lt;br /&gt;projector. :) so that was when i had an interest&lt;br /&gt;in pa stuff. i learnt how to set up the projector&lt;br /&gt;and all. and i guess my behavior improved a bit.&lt;br /&gt;but i was stil gettin calls back and all that lol.&lt;br /&gt;and mdm choo was a english teacher.&lt;br /&gt;so she LOVED absolutely LOVED making us&lt;br /&gt;write letters. like all those nice long ones.&lt;br /&gt;whenever we forgot to bring stuff and all.&lt;br /&gt;me and aaron hit the highest for letters&lt;br /&gt;and calling back. aaron hit higher than me&lt;br /&gt;though. somehow. lol. :D but he got into&lt;br /&gt;first class in the end ok. his grades were worst&lt;br /&gt;than mine ok. i was stilll getting 80s for math&lt;br /&gt;and science but was gettin 70s for chinese&lt;br /&gt;and 80s for english too. lol. :D i had a strong&lt;br /&gt;interest in math and science so i did well.&lt;br /&gt;subsequently i stayed in the second class. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll end this thing about my past now.&lt;br /&gt;i'll continue with p5 tml or some other day.&lt;br /&gt;lol. i was totally corrupted already by p5.&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll end my long long post here.&lt;br /&gt;take care all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3309969764009596369?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3309969764009596369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3309969764009596369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3309969764009596369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3309969764009596369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-everyoneee-d-lifes-good-so-far.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-819910069135690609</id><published>2007-08-01T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T16:42:22.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i'm wayyy emoo.&lt;br /&gt;lol. :DDDD so emooo.&lt;br /&gt;i've been doing retarded things.&lt;br /&gt;lol. i'lll elaborate more in tis post.&lt;br /&gt;so yeaa. so many ppl have been telling&lt;br /&gt;me sooo many things i dont wanna&lt;br /&gt;know about. i rather they jus shut their&lt;br /&gt;mouth. but its good knowing the truth.&lt;br /&gt;so yea jus slam it in my face and i wont&lt;br /&gt;kill you so yeaa :DDD lol. :))&lt;br /&gt;wayy random :DD woop wooppp! :)&lt;br /&gt;bestfrienddd bestfrienddd :DD&lt;br /&gt;isaac is bestfrienddd :D lol.&lt;br /&gt;birthdayfrienddd birthdayfrienddd :DD&lt;br /&gt;dave is birthdayfrienddd :D lol.&lt;br /&gt;random and emo post so yeaa :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm ending off with a nice pretty&lt;br /&gt;emo poem that i came up with&lt;br /&gt;two nights ago. i think or was it last nite?&lt;br /&gt;ok nvm. jus look at that poem and read it :D&lt;br /&gt;lol. so yea i'll talk about my random stuff now.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. the mixed up feeling started on&lt;br /&gt;saturday night somehow. :) after church youth cafe.&lt;br /&gt;so i was feeeling super mixxeddd uppp :DD&lt;br /&gt;then i went crazy and did my hair up while&lt;br /&gt;walking home and all that crappp :DDD&lt;br /&gt;so i was lookin super dumb and retarded.&lt;br /&gt;then i climbed up the like 40 flights of stairs&lt;br /&gt;to reach my flat on the 20th floor :)))&lt;br /&gt;wayyy funn and randommmm :DDD&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;i;ve been climbin up everyday since.&lt;br /&gt;it happens to like make me feel more&lt;br /&gt;tired and exhaustted than emo and mixed up.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. then i went woop woop crazyy. :)&lt;br /&gt;then i went to wash myself in cold waterr :D&lt;br /&gt;lol. i'm way random and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;so when i came out i was freezing cold and tired.&lt;br /&gt;lol. that wasnt my point though. lol.&lt;br /&gt;anww. so i went to my room and went crazy again.&lt;br /&gt;lol. :DDD lalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;then i did that everyday since saturday. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;and today cos it was raining durin recess.&lt;br /&gt;and i was in pe attire. i felt emo.&lt;br /&gt;and went crazy again. and pe attire's super thin.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. i went and stood in e heavy rain&lt;br /&gt;and got drenched frm head to toe.&lt;br /&gt;and there was this really strong and cold wind.&lt;br /&gt;so i felt super cold. i'm bound to get sick.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. lol. i do crazy things when i'm emo :D&lt;br /&gt;not good to be with me when i'm emo. cos i'll&lt;br /&gt;jus make everyone around me emo too and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;lol. :D i'm bound to get sick. 100%%. :)&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok i'll post up my poem nowww :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so near..&lt;br /&gt;yet so far..&lt;br /&gt;ever so close..&lt;br /&gt;but it was never meant to be i suppose..&lt;br /&gt;with every call..&lt;br /&gt;tears fall..&lt;br /&gt;cos everytime she picks up the phone..&lt;br /&gt;she hears nothing but a dial tone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess the dial tone's the beep beep sound&lt;br /&gt;u hear when the other party hangs up.&lt;br /&gt;so mainly the poem's about a girl who's&lt;br /&gt;like yearning for someone that was so close&lt;br /&gt;to her but yet she could never have him.&lt;br /&gt;he was always there for her but she could&lt;br /&gt;never be with him. so everytime the guy&lt;br /&gt;calls he hangs up straight away when the&lt;br /&gt;girl answers the phone so she hears nothing&lt;br /&gt;but the beep beep sound.. its a sad story.&lt;br /&gt;summarised into a poem :)&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll end here for today. :)&lt;br /&gt;take care all ya :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-819910069135690609?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/819910069135690609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=819910069135690609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/819910069135690609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/819910069135690609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-712255239136382194</id><published>2007-07-29T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T17:33:22.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;you all must be thinking&lt;br /&gt;what the heck are those&lt;br /&gt;christian stuffs there for.&lt;br /&gt;well, i was jus inspired by&lt;br /&gt;those verses and the song.&lt;br /&gt;too bad if you're not a christian&lt;br /&gt;and must be thinking,&lt;br /&gt;"what the hell is this for?"&lt;br /&gt;well. if you are. then dont bother&lt;br /&gt;to read my blog. bleh.&lt;br /&gt;cos i'm a growing christian and i'll&lt;br /&gt;be posting more of these stuff.&lt;br /&gt;the song and verses were from&lt;br /&gt;today's youth sunday.&lt;br /&gt;the songs were performed by&lt;br /&gt;my church seniors. yea.&lt;br /&gt;kangwei, zhiwei and ian :)&lt;br /&gt;super nice their singing :D&lt;br /&gt;so they sang the songs&lt;br /&gt;UNDO and OUR WOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;the song our wounds came&lt;br /&gt;from isaiah 53:5.&lt;br /&gt;but i couldnt find the song.&lt;br /&gt;and then i read isaiah 53.&lt;br /&gt;and found it super inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. so i decided to post it up.&lt;br /&gt;i guess you can say i'm growing in&lt;br /&gt;my faith. well that's good :D&lt;br /&gt;cos i wanna become a better christian&lt;br /&gt;and jus serve God and one day&lt;br /&gt;meet him in heaven and tell him&lt;br /&gt;i lived my life to the fullest for him.&lt;br /&gt;and kangwei shared his testimony today. :)&lt;br /&gt;and as he said, it wasn't easy being a&lt;br /&gt;good christian. cos all around you.&lt;br /&gt;people try to influence you to do the wrong&lt;br /&gt;things like smoke and whatever.&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt give up. cos failing doesn't&lt;br /&gt;make you a failure. GIVING UP DOES.&lt;br /&gt;and also with the guidance of good friends&lt;br /&gt;and God and the Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;i've come quite far i must say. :D&lt;br /&gt;i never used to read the bible&lt;br /&gt;or anything at all. ok now mayb&lt;br /&gt;i dont read it that often but i do read it&lt;br /&gt;when and where i'm free. :)&lt;br /&gt;the bible is like history and the truth.&lt;br /&gt;to me, its the good news. :D&lt;br /&gt;its like this longg longg journey&lt;br /&gt;about many people. like the testimonies&lt;br /&gt;of many many people all put together&lt;br /&gt;to form this big big book :)&lt;br /&gt;its like this manual to teach you how&lt;br /&gt;to lead life the way God wants you to&lt;br /&gt;lead it. although i may make mistakes&lt;br /&gt;and fall sometimes, God picks me up.&lt;br /&gt;and makes me a better person each time.&lt;br /&gt;God never gave up on me.&lt;br /&gt;he jus STAYED and HELPED me UP.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how stubborn i was.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how many bad things i did.&lt;br /&gt;God never gave up on me.&lt;br /&gt;you all must be thinking.&lt;br /&gt;"this person here is talkin crap.&lt;br /&gt;you can't even see God.&lt;br /&gt;what crap is all this out him staying&lt;br /&gt;and picking up and and all that."&lt;br /&gt;well all i can say is. God talked to me.&lt;br /&gt;in many different ways. some ways&lt;br /&gt;no one can ever understand.&lt;br /&gt;he talked to me thru friends.&lt;br /&gt;thru family and thru experiences.&lt;br /&gt;God is good. he blessed me with&lt;br /&gt;the greatest friends, a home&lt;br /&gt;and a wonderful family.&lt;br /&gt;they may not be perfect.&lt;br /&gt;they may have hit me. scolded me.&lt;br /&gt;and everything. but now i know&lt;br /&gt;its all for my good.&lt;br /&gt;life's like a race. like a marathon.&lt;br /&gt;you fall down, and you pick yourself up.&lt;br /&gt;you jus have to keep going on.&lt;br /&gt;to reach the finishing line.&lt;br /&gt;where God will congratulate you&lt;br /&gt;and say. WELL DONE my child.&lt;br /&gt;only christians will understand.&lt;br /&gt;God speaks to people. to those he&lt;br /&gt;loves and cares for, even those that&lt;br /&gt;have sinned. no matter how many&lt;br /&gt;wrong things you've done.&lt;br /&gt;God will still forgive, he still loves.&lt;br /&gt;no matter what, why, when, where, who.&lt;br /&gt;he's always there looking down at you.&lt;br /&gt;when you fall and stumble.&lt;br /&gt;he feels your pain. that's why&lt;br /&gt;he sent friends and family down&lt;br /&gt;to take his place, to comfort you&lt;br /&gt;and to make you feel better. :)&lt;br /&gt;God understands. he really does.&lt;br /&gt;he puts us thru trials and temptations&lt;br /&gt;so that we can learn and become better&lt;br /&gt;people. no matter how many times&lt;br /&gt;you fall. he'll pick you up.&lt;br /&gt;and he'll always be there.&lt;br /&gt;i guess you have to perserve to one day&lt;br /&gt;understand this. i've come a long way.&lt;br /&gt;but this is all just starting. God has a&lt;br /&gt;many other things planned for me.&lt;br /&gt;one day, i'm gonna meet him in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;and tell him how much i LOVE him :)&lt;br /&gt;cos he ROCKS and he's the best ever.&lt;br /&gt;even when the whole world gives up on me.&lt;br /&gt;i can still trust him to be there.&lt;br /&gt;all you have to do is PRAY. and trust&lt;br /&gt;that he'll guide you thru. :D&lt;br /&gt;TRUST ME people.&lt;br /&gt;you'll come to understand it one day.&lt;br /&gt;take care. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-712255239136382194?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/712255239136382194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=712255239136382194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/712255239136382194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/712255239136382194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-everyone_29.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-8981745333193752010</id><published>2007-07-29T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T17:08:33.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Isaiah 53&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; Who has believed our message&lt;br /&gt;and to whom has the arm of the LORD been revealed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; He grew up before him like a tender shoot,&lt;br /&gt;and like a root out of dry ground.&lt;br /&gt;He had no beauty or majesty to attract us to him,&lt;br /&gt;nothing in his appearance that we should desire him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; He was despised and rejected by men,&lt;br /&gt;a man of sorrows, and familiar with suffering.&lt;br /&gt;Like one from whom men hide their faces&lt;br /&gt;he was despised, and we esteemed him not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; Surely he took up our infirmities&lt;br /&gt;and carried our sorrows,&lt;br /&gt;yet we considered him stricken by God,&lt;br /&gt;smitten by him, and afflicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt; But he was pierced for our transgressions,&lt;br /&gt;he was crushed for our iniquities;&lt;br /&gt;the punishment that brought us peace was upon him,&lt;br /&gt;and by his wounds we are healed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; We all, like sheep, have gone astray,&lt;br /&gt;each of us has turned to his own way;&lt;br /&gt;and the LORD has laid on him&lt;br /&gt;the iniquity of us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt; He was oppressed and afflicted,&lt;br /&gt;yet he did not open his mouth;&lt;br /&gt;he was led like a lamb to the slaughter,&lt;br /&gt;and as a sheep before her shearers is silent,&lt;br /&gt;so he did not open his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; By oppression and judgment he was taken away.&lt;br /&gt;And who can speak of his descendants?&lt;br /&gt;For he was cut off from the land of the living;&lt;br /&gt;for the transgression of my people he was stricken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; He was assigned a grave with the wicked,&lt;br /&gt;and with the rich in his death,&lt;br /&gt;though he had done no violence,&lt;br /&gt;nor was any deceit in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; Yet it was the LORD's will to crush him and cause him to suffer,&lt;br /&gt;and though the LORD makes his life a guilt offering,&lt;br /&gt;he will see his offspring and prolong his days,&lt;br /&gt;and the will of the LORD will prosper in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11&lt;/span&gt; After the suffering of his soul,&lt;br /&gt;he will see the light of life and be satisfied ;&lt;br /&gt;by his knowledge, my righteous servant will justify many,&lt;br /&gt;and he will bear their iniquities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;12&lt;/span&gt; Therefore I will give him a portion among the great,&lt;br /&gt;and he will divide the spoils with the strong,&lt;br /&gt;because he poured out his life unto death,&lt;br /&gt;and was numbered with the transgressors.&lt;br /&gt;For he bore the sin of many,&lt;br /&gt;and made intercession for the transgressors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-8981745333193752010?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8981745333193752010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=8981745333193752010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8981745333193752010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8981745333193752010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/07/isaiah-53-1-who-has-believed-our.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-8348700377584161731</id><published>2007-07-29T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T12:33:18.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iN_DMuahD5o"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iN_DMuahD5o" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="380" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rush Of Fools - Undo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been here before, now here I am again&lt;br /&gt;Standing at the door, praying You'll let me back in&lt;br /&gt;To label me a prodigal would be&lt;br /&gt;Only scratching the surface of who I've been known to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Turn me around pick me up&lt;br /&gt;Undo what I've become&lt;br /&gt;Bring me back to the place&lt;br /&gt;Of forgiveness and grace&lt;br /&gt;I need You, need Your help&lt;br /&gt;I can't do this myself&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one who can undo&lt;br /&gt;What I've become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I focused on the score, but I could never win&lt;br /&gt;Trying to ignore, a life of hiding my sin&lt;br /&gt;To label me a hypocrite would be&lt;br /&gt;Only scratching the surface of who I've been known to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Turn me around pick me up&lt;br /&gt;Undo what I've become&lt;br /&gt;Bring me back to the place&lt;br /&gt;Of forgiveness and grace&lt;br /&gt;I need You, need Your help&lt;br /&gt;I can't do this myself&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one who can undo&lt;br /&gt;What I've become&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make every step lead me back to&lt;br /&gt;The sovereign way that You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Turn me around pick me up&lt;br /&gt;Undo what I've become&lt;br /&gt;Bring me back to the place&lt;br /&gt;Of forgiveness and grace&lt;br /&gt;I need You, need Your help&lt;br /&gt;I can't do this myself&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one who can undo&lt;br /&gt;What I've become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-8348700377584161731?l=th-fataladdiction.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-23557822.post-2286662493392998577</id><published>2007-07-27T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T23:47:48.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;this whole week has been jus like weird..&lt;br /&gt;we're doing abortion in science.&lt;br /&gt;and animal abuse in lit.&lt;br /&gt;ok. so i jus wanna take the chance to express&lt;br /&gt;how i feel but animal abuse and abortion.&lt;br /&gt;so here goes. i'll get super agitated.&lt;br /&gt;pardon me if i've offended anyone at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABORTION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so its the process of sucking out&lt;br /&gt;a innocent little kid from a pregnant woman.&lt;br /&gt;yea. its like who was the crazy dude&lt;br /&gt;that invented ABORTION la.&lt;br /&gt;are you like happy with seeing those little&lt;br /&gt;living things get sucked up and DIE.&lt;br /&gt;omg you are either a sadist or something.&lt;br /&gt;are you CRAZY. what is so wrong with you.&lt;br /&gt;its like its jus a innocent little life.&lt;br /&gt;so if you can bear to abort that little foetus in there.&lt;br /&gt;which was a PART OF YOU. how bout cuttin&lt;br /&gt;off your leg or hand or something.&lt;br /&gt;isnt it the SAME.. what's your prob.&lt;br /&gt;its jus a INNOCENT LITTLE THING.&lt;br /&gt;so you say you dont want the kid,&lt;br /&gt;so why did you have to go along and&lt;br /&gt;have sexual intercourse and get that kid.&lt;br /&gt;its like. its your OWN FAULT.&lt;br /&gt;and you're like putting the blame on that foetus&lt;br /&gt;by killing it by sucking it up. what did he/she DO?!&lt;br /&gt;it was all predestined by GOD.&lt;br /&gt;and afterall it was your FAULT.&lt;br /&gt;dont put the blame on that innocent little kid.&lt;br /&gt;can you actually bear to see that thing DIE.&lt;br /&gt;it's a PART OF YOU AFTERALLL.&lt;br /&gt;what's your PROBLEMMMMM.&lt;br /&gt;cant you think. before you did whatever you did.&lt;br /&gt;did you THINK of the CONSEQUENCES?!&lt;br /&gt;NOO RITEE. how smart.&lt;br /&gt;so in the end you jus kill a foetus.&lt;br /&gt;dont you feel the GUILT the PAIN.&lt;br /&gt;the LOSS of a PART OF YOU.&lt;br /&gt;what did that foetus do to you?&lt;br /&gt;oh you must be thinking.&lt;br /&gt;it caused me a whole lot of trouble&lt;br /&gt;cos now i have to go for an abortion&lt;br /&gt;and whatever. and you know what.&lt;br /&gt;WHO WAS THE ONE THAT HAD&lt;br /&gt;SEXUAL INTERCOURSE AND DIDNT&lt;br /&gt;THINK OF THE CONSEQUENCES?!&lt;br /&gt;WELL, ITS YOU, YOU, YOU, YOU.&lt;br /&gt;NOT THE FOETUS. the foetus was jus&lt;br /&gt;the mere consequence of your folly.&lt;br /&gt;you cant blame the poor little thing.&lt;br /&gt;are you people so HEARTLESS as to&lt;br /&gt;bring that living thing into the world&lt;br /&gt;and jus kill it by purely sucking it up&lt;br /&gt;like dust on a carpet?! dont you feel any&lt;br /&gt;pain. or is it jus a pest like the cockroaches&lt;br /&gt;and you have to kill them before you're happy.&lt;br /&gt;omg get a life man. you people are jus sadists la.&lt;br /&gt;you should think about it the next time&lt;br /&gt;you decide to have sexual intercourse.&lt;br /&gt;think of the CONSEQUENCES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANIMAL ABUSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so animal abuse.&lt;br /&gt;is when humans starve an animal&lt;br /&gt;or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;animal abuse is similar to abortion.&lt;br /&gt;jus that the animal wasnt a part of you.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. ms shanti told us some stories yea.&lt;br /&gt;there was this boy who was a sadist.&lt;br /&gt;sure one. he went to staple up a GOLDFISH.&lt;br /&gt;and then went to pull off the SHELL of a TERRAPIN.&lt;br /&gt;its like what's your PROBLEMMM.&lt;br /&gt;what did the goldfish/terrapin do to you la.&lt;br /&gt;and for those people that go around starving those&lt;br /&gt;animals and sometimes doing evil stuff&lt;br /&gt;like pouring freakin boiling water on dogs&lt;br /&gt;and stepping on them with your high heels.&lt;br /&gt;its like what did the dog do?!&lt;br /&gt;ok so maybe it gets irritating at times.&lt;br /&gt;but YOU bought it. you DECIDED to&lt;br /&gt;LOOK AFTER it. or mayb some idiots&lt;br /&gt;jus go and buy it to torture the poor things.&lt;br /&gt;they are LIVING THINGS. they HAVE A LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;and DESERVE TO LIVE IT AS MUCH AS YOU DO.&lt;br /&gt;can you think of how they would feel.&lt;br /&gt;oh and you'll go saying. they are ANIMALS.&lt;br /&gt;they DONT HAVE FEELINGS.&lt;br /&gt;so YOU'RE AN ANIMAL TOO.&lt;br /&gt;HUMAN = MAMMAL = ANIMAL.&lt;br /&gt;so do you have FEELINGS? oh yea you do.&lt;br /&gt;so does the dog or cat have feelings?&lt;br /&gt;OH YEA THEY DO. so they try to make&lt;br /&gt;your day everyday by tryin to please you&lt;br /&gt;by jus doing random pleasing stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and what do you do to REPAY them&lt;br /&gt;well. you take a kettle of boiling water&lt;br /&gt;and jus pour it on them and start feeling&lt;br /&gt;proud about it. OOO. that is so FASCINATING.&lt;br /&gt;so let's explain it in human context.&lt;br /&gt;your friend helps you with your homework.&lt;br /&gt;and then you jus go and insult the piece of work&lt;br /&gt;that he does. sayin its sucky and then you beat&lt;br /&gt;him up cos you think he didnt do a good job.&lt;br /&gt;so you feel for the human when you find out&lt;br /&gt;he got beaten up. but do you feel for the animal.&lt;br /&gt;OH NOOO. you think its jus like another thing&lt;br /&gt;gone and whatever. its like wtf is so wrong with you.&lt;br /&gt;cant you THINK?! are you that HEARTLESS?!&lt;br /&gt;think about it the next time you decide to get a pet.&lt;br /&gt;think of whether you'd look after it or jus abuse it.&lt;br /&gt;THINK OF WHAT YOU REALLY WANT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i got super agitated with the posts.&lt;br /&gt;totally sorry if i've offended anyone&lt;br /&gt;at all. i jus wanted to find somewhere&lt;br /&gt;to let out all my fury inside after seeing&lt;br /&gt;all this madness. so i thought it'd be good&lt;br /&gt;to blog. but yea. sorry if i've offended anyone.&lt;br /&gt;please pardon me if i've offended you.&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll end my post here now.&lt;br /&gt;take care all :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-2286662493392998577?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2286662493392998577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=2286662493392998577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2286662493392998577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2286662493392998577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-everyone_5451.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-6551369357194579461</id><published>2007-07-27T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T19:53:13.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gawcyODiKls"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gawcyODiKls" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="380" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i jus feel like so messed up.&lt;br /&gt;and everything. after everything i've been through.&lt;br /&gt;this video jus portrays how i feel sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;if not for friends that care so much.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how i'd gone thru all this madness.&lt;br /&gt;and all that. thanks you all.&lt;br /&gt;especially BRANDON, ISAAC and LONG.&lt;br /&gt;who've jus been there all this while.&lt;br /&gt;listening to my crap and whatever,&lt;br /&gt;you guys are jus the best you see.&lt;br /&gt;God has been ever so wonderful to give me&lt;br /&gt;you people there to care for me.&lt;br /&gt;for everyone that's been there.&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;i'll repay you guys someday.&lt;br /&gt;anyone that needs a friend,&lt;br /&gt;a shoulder to lean on, or jus a simple listening ear.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be there. trust me on that. :D&lt;br /&gt;i'll jus make your day no matter how&lt;br /&gt;troubled i may have been and all that.&lt;br /&gt;i'll make myself smile for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;i'll make it all better anytimee :)&lt;br /&gt;jus sms me, call me, talk to me on msn.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be there. i promise. :]&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. lemme post emo poems again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i looked high and low..&lt;br /&gt;up down and below..&lt;br /&gt;i found what i wanted..&lt;br /&gt;but i had to take it for granted..&lt;br /&gt;now's its all gone..&lt;br /&gt;and i'm left all alone..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;how's that? bleh.&lt;br /&gt;random poems. :D&lt;br /&gt;ok leme come up with more..&lt;br /&gt;ok now no brainpower!!&lt;br /&gt;friday is official brain rest day. :D&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok i'll end here now people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;take care all :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-6551369357194579461?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6551369357194579461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=6551369357194579461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6551369357194579461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6551369357194579461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-everyone_27.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3865300725587595040</id><published>2007-07-21T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T20:43:43.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;emooo posts and emo poems.&lt;br /&gt;coming right uppp.&lt;br /&gt;so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;game's over..&lt;br /&gt;fun's over..&lt;br /&gt;leave her alone..&lt;br /&gt;she wont answer the phone..&lt;br /&gt;there'll be no more conflict..&lt;br /&gt;and no more pain to inflict..&lt;br /&gt;stay away..&lt;br /&gt;you've no price to pay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was weird.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i tried.&lt;br /&gt;hope my poems are getting better :)&lt;br /&gt;ok i've got one more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a brave front i've put up once again..&lt;br /&gt;no one will ever stand to gain..&lt;br /&gt;my tears fall like the rain..&lt;br /&gt;and nothing will ever take away the pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was short and nice i thought&lt;br /&gt;bleh. supeer bored nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;and poems are kinda interesting to write.&lt;br /&gt;well i'll talk bout life these few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for battle of the bands (BOTB) concert ystd&lt;br /&gt;with isaac dave and some other guy friends of theirs.&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda cool. it was at ACS (Independant) .&lt;br /&gt;bands from tanjong katong girl's school,&lt;br /&gt;hwachong instituition, ACS (international),&lt;br /&gt;ACS (barker), ACS (independant),&lt;br /&gt;and lastly, methodist girl's school.&lt;br /&gt;they all performed. bleh but i couldnt hear&lt;br /&gt;clearly and yea so i didnt vote cos i wanted&lt;br /&gt;to keep the oh so pretty stub. lol. and i didnt know&lt;br /&gt;who to vote for. so yea. i didnt vote. lol.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw chishun, weiping and ahmad there.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. chishun and weiping waved.&lt;br /&gt;so i waved back. so yeaa. my life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feelin super emo now and i wont say why.&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok. anw. i wanna post some lyrics up.&lt;br /&gt;super nice song i like. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OVER YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;- CHRIS DAUGHTRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that it’s all said and done&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe you were the one&lt;br /&gt;To build me up and tear me down&lt;br /&gt;Like an old abandoned house&lt;br /&gt;What you said when you left&lt;br /&gt;Just left me cold and out of breath I fell too far,&lt;br /&gt;was in way too deep&lt;br /&gt;Guess I let you get the best of meeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Well I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;I should have started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, time agooo!&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I’d doubt you&lt;br /&gt;I’m better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know&lt;br /&gt;I’m slowly getting closure&lt;br /&gt;I guess it’s really over&lt;br /&gt;I’m finally gettin’ better&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m picking up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;From spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause the day I thought I’d never get through&lt;br /&gt;I got over you!!!&lt;br /&gt;(End Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You took a hammer to these walls&lt;br /&gt;Dragged the memories down the hall&lt;br /&gt;Packed your bags and walked away&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing I could say,&lt;br /&gt;And when you slammed the front door shut&lt;br /&gt;A lot of other’s opened up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So did my eyes so I could see&lt;br /&gt;That you never were the best for meee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Well I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;I should have started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, time agooo!&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I’d doubt you&lt;br /&gt;I’m better off without you&lt;br /&gt;More than you, more than you know&lt;br /&gt;I’m slowly getting closure&lt;br /&gt;I guess it’s really over I’m finally getting’ better&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m picking up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;From spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause the day I thought I’d never get through I got over you!!!&lt;br /&gt;(End Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;I should have started running&lt;br /&gt;A long, long time agooo&lt;br /&gt;And I never thought I’d doubt you&lt;br /&gt;I’m better off without you&lt;br /&gt;And I never saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;I should have started running&lt;br /&gt;I’m finally getting better&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m picking up the pieces&lt;br /&gt;From spending all of these years&lt;br /&gt;Putting my heart back together&lt;br /&gt;And I got over you!!!&lt;br /&gt;And I got over you!!!&lt;br /&gt;And I got over you!!!&lt;br /&gt;The day I thought I’d never&lt;br /&gt;get through I got over you…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok now i gtg.&lt;br /&gt;take care all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3865300725587595040?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3865300725587595040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3865300725587595040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3865300725587595040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3865300725587595040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-everyone_21.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-6425978312934093699</id><published>2007-07-16T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T20:36:10.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/Rptl_tKaoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/qL9EC06FIwQ/s1600-h/Wilson%2520Revival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087772349174554722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="217" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/Rptl_tKaoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/qL9EC06FIwQ/s320/Wilson%2520Revival.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WILSON THONGG :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SMS M1 TO 71199.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;or CALL 1900-112-7701&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(ok i'm not sure bout e call)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CALL AND SMS OK! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU ALL :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-6425978312934093699?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6425978312934093699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=6425978312934093699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6425978312934093699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6425978312934093699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/07/wilson-thongg-d-sms-m1-to-71199.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TpLVw0K6i68/Rptl_tKaoGI/AAAAAAAAADc/qL9EC06FIwQ/s72-c/Wilson%2520Revival.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23557822.post-3251552770484301542</id><published>2007-07-16T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T19:20:40.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;another emo poem i came up&lt;br /&gt;with randomly for no reason at all ok.&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok here goes. and dave shut up cos&lt;br /&gt;i know you have nothing good to say.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. here goes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stories handwritten&lt;br /&gt;hearts broken;&lt;br /&gt;words spoken;&lt;br /&gt;tears fallen;&lt;br /&gt;lives taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;far far away;&lt;br /&gt;trees sway;&lt;br /&gt;at the river bay;&lt;br /&gt;oh so far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promises broken again;&lt;br /&gt;only he stands to gain;&lt;br /&gt;while we suffer in pain;&lt;br /&gt;as we lead our lives,&lt;br /&gt;ever so empty and plain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm super tired.&lt;br /&gt;jus came back from excursion&lt;br /&gt;and gotta research for debate for geog tml.&lt;br /&gt;super sian. will blog again soon :D&lt;br /&gt;take care all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3251552770484301542?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3251552770484301542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3251552770484301542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3251552770484301542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3251552770484301542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/07/hello-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-5896447310187528894</id><published>2007-07-15T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T17:22:25.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lalala. hello everyone :)&lt;br /&gt;today was another HAPPY day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess. :D at least i survived&lt;br /&gt;scripture reading infront of sooo&lt;br /&gt;many people without pronounciation&lt;br /&gt;probs. unlike JIAEN. tychicus. lol.&lt;br /&gt;ok i'd quit mocking her. if not if she&lt;br /&gt;sees this. she'll go poking me again. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i had to read 8 verses.&lt;br /&gt;Ephesians chapter 6. verses 10-18.&lt;br /&gt;JIAEN read the remaining 6 of the book.&lt;br /&gt;it felt super weird on stage.&lt;br /&gt;esp when i was like walking up.&lt;br /&gt;ok i did screw up when i started. lol.&lt;br /&gt;" today's scripture reading will be taken&lt;br /&gt;from ephesians chapter 6, verses 10 to 26."&lt;br /&gt;shit it was only up to 24! bleh bleh bleh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry God for my terrible mistake.&lt;br /&gt;please forgive me. in Jesus name. Amen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not doing scripture reading for a while :D&lt;br /&gt;irwin and nicholas are doing next week.&lt;br /&gt;31 verses altogether. a long sermon guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. :D but i'll stay awakee. i'll be a good girl. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay  i wanna write poems again :D&lt;br /&gt;literature rocks ok. no matter how hard core it is.&lt;br /&gt;ok let me see. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as time flies.&lt;br /&gt;love is developed.&lt;br /&gt;then just hopelessly failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pain's been inflicted.&lt;br /&gt;time and again.&lt;br /&gt;hearts broken.&lt;br /&gt;tears fallen.&lt;br /&gt;sorrows began.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun rises.&lt;br /&gt;the rain falls.&lt;br /&gt;the trees sway.&lt;br /&gt;and tears drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh bleh bleh.&lt;br /&gt;ok this one rhymes more.&lt;br /&gt;i think at least.&lt;br /&gt;pardon me if they dont rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;cos i'm jus starting out.&lt;br /&gt;do give comments.&lt;br /&gt;on how i can improve :D&lt;br /&gt;thanks so much.&lt;br /&gt;bleh i wanna be a lit student.&lt;br /&gt;literature rocks my socks ok :)&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll end here.&lt;br /&gt;take care all. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-5896447310187528894?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5896447310187528894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=5896447310187528894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5896447310187528894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5896447310187528894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/07/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-768200187315498568</id><published>2007-07-14T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T20:12:43.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know what.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna be some weakling&lt;br /&gt;and jus cry and feel lousy over&lt;br /&gt;some comments about me.&lt;br /&gt;i dont care. there are other&lt;br /&gt;people that care about me in&lt;br /&gt;this world. i dont have to feel all&lt;br /&gt;lousy and whatever jus cos of&lt;br /&gt;ONE COMMENT OR ONE PERSON.&lt;br /&gt;there are other people that care&lt;br /&gt;and all that for me. i dont have to&lt;br /&gt;feel bad and all that jus cos of one person.&lt;br /&gt;ignore that post yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i dont care about the comments anymore.&lt;br /&gt;its their problem they think this way.&lt;br /&gt;they can hate me and all that for all i care.&lt;br /&gt;hating takes up space in my heart and brain.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna waste it when i can use it for&lt;br /&gt;other stuff and mayb for passing my geog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks isaac, weiping, long, penguin ;] and pqq&lt;br /&gt;and some others that like comforted me.&lt;br /&gt;thanks lots :D you guys rockk :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok let the emo-ness end here.&lt;br /&gt;i love you people that are always there.&lt;br /&gt;thanks so much. :D&lt;br /&gt;take care all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-768200187315498568?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/768200187315498568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=768200187315498568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/768200187315498568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/768200187315498568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/07/you-know-what.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-6871468738997271344</id><published>2007-07-13T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T19:37:21.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok emo post coming in.&lt;br /&gt;friday the thirteenth sucks&lt;br /&gt;beware. i'm not in a good mood.&lt;br /&gt;its like wtf did i do to be called a&lt;br /&gt;bloody bitch by someone i didnt even&lt;br /&gt;know from my school la. its like wtf&lt;br /&gt;is so wrong with you. what did i do?!&lt;br /&gt;so fine. i'm a bloody bitch. ok OK.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feelin so pissed. emo. angry.&lt;br /&gt;so doubtful of myself. so lousy..&lt;br /&gt;i dont know. i dont know about me&lt;br /&gt;i dont know about my life anymore.&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll end my emo-ness here.&lt;br /&gt;take care all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-6871468738997271344?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6871468738997271344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=6871468738997271344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6871468738997271344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6871468738997271344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/07/ok-emo-post-coming-in.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-9149854020280971058</id><published>2007-07-13T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T18:34:09.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let emo-ness take over my life.&lt;br /&gt;woot woot :D lol. i'm a retardd.&lt;br /&gt;nvmm. i'll jus rot in my emo life.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if that post from ystd.&lt;br /&gt;rhymed or not. bleh. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;but i hope it did. cos it kinda meant to.&lt;br /&gt;lol. its to someone la. wont say. :D&lt;br /&gt;lalalala. hmm. i like lit. :D&lt;br /&gt;literature is nicee :D&lt;br /&gt;hmm. lemme try to write another poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sky so blue.&lt;br /&gt;the grass so green.&lt;br /&gt;the sun so bright.&lt;br /&gt;the sea so calm.&lt;br /&gt;the wind so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your face so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;your hugs so warm.&lt;br /&gt;your smile so wide.&lt;br /&gt;your love so deep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i know it doesnt rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;ok at least i dont think it does.&lt;br /&gt;bleh. :D poems are nicee :D&lt;br /&gt;i like poems. they have this&lt;br /&gt;certain like aura of mystery.&lt;br /&gt;lol. i like that :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i;m takin literature in sec3.&lt;br /&gt;i love literautreee :D&lt;br /&gt;lovelovelove lit. :D&lt;br /&gt;oh ya ya ya ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna say. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DEAREST JIAXIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FOR LETTING ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EAT YOUR FRIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND MINI MELTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE YOUU :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. i owe you jiaxin.&lt;br /&gt;i love youuuuu :D&lt;br /&gt;and long is still ever so adorable :D&lt;br /&gt;and sweet and cuteee :D&lt;br /&gt;love you to bits :DD&lt;br /&gt;lol. :D take care of tt leg. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ill end here for today. :)&lt;br /&gt;take care all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-9149854020280971058?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/9149854020280971058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>the pain i've inflicted.&lt;br /&gt;the torture i've caused.&lt;br /&gt;the tears that fell.&lt;br /&gt;the heart i've broken.&lt;br /&gt;and the love that i failed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no amount of sorrys.&lt;br /&gt;can make up for the pain.&lt;br /&gt;no amount of sorrys&lt;br /&gt;can take away the sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;no amount of sorrys&lt;br /&gt;can wipe away the tears.&lt;br /&gt;no amount of sorrys&lt;br /&gt;can mend the heart i've broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still i wanna say.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry and i really hope&lt;br /&gt;you'd understand.&lt;br /&gt;i meant every word i said.&lt;br /&gt;and i care. i really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for every tear i made fall.&lt;br /&gt;for every piece of your heart i've broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry for&lt;br /&gt;the pain i've inflicted.&lt;br /&gt;the torture i've caused.&lt;br /&gt;the tears i made fall.&lt;br /&gt;the heart i've broken.&lt;br /&gt;and the love i've failed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-453009751504634990?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/453009751504634990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=453009751504634990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/453009751504634990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/453009751504634990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/07/pain-ive-inflicted.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-8493655823057301862</id><published>2007-07-06T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T16:21:39.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TELL ME YOUR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HANDPHONE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NUMBERS ON MSN.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COS MY SIM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WENT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CRAZY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY CONTACTS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ARE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOW ALL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GONE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO PLEASE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TELL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ME YOUR HP/HOUSE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU VERY MUCH:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello everyone :D&lt;br /&gt;this is so screwed up la.&lt;br /&gt;something bout my sim card.&lt;br /&gt;super pissing off. bleh ):&lt;br /&gt;so i was like tryin out my PIN code.&lt;br /&gt;normally you have 3 tries rite?&lt;br /&gt;and guess what. it locked me out at&lt;br /&gt;the 2nd try. so ok. i got pissed.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm not that pissed yet. so i called&lt;br /&gt;starhub to ask for my PUK code.&lt;br /&gt;so you know what. i called then the guy&lt;br /&gt;said he'd call me back. so i waited 3/4 hours&lt;br /&gt;and guess whatt. I GOT NO CALL BACK.&lt;br /&gt;thanks a lot. that got me even MORE PISSED.&lt;br /&gt;so yea. i called again. and the guy gave me&lt;br /&gt;the PUK code. good. and you know what.&lt;br /&gt;the PUK code was WRONG. and that got me&lt;br /&gt;pissed seriously pissed. and i only typed it in&lt;br /&gt;once and guess what. the screen read :&lt;br /&gt;" SIM CARD REJECTED "&lt;br /&gt;then i was like. wtf. this is so screwed.&lt;br /&gt;then i told isaac then he checked the net&lt;br /&gt;then he found out tht i have to go replace&lt;br /&gt;my sim card. then i was like. i'm so dead.&lt;br /&gt;cos daddy and mummy's gonna kill me.&lt;br /&gt;so then i went into serious depression&lt;br /&gt;and i had yen's that night. so i was like.&lt;br /&gt;venting my anger on matthew. and&lt;br /&gt;the poor consent form that i used the compass&lt;br /&gt;to rip to pieces. omg sorry CONSENT FORM.&lt;br /&gt;lucky that form was like nothing much on it.&lt;br /&gt;and then davniel was tryin to cheer me up&lt;br /&gt;by singing "YOU RAISE ME UP" by westlife.&lt;br /&gt;well it did cheer me up a bit cos it brought back&lt;br /&gt;memories and all that. but matthew was still&lt;br /&gt;being irritating la. but nvm i was ok the rest of e&lt;br /&gt;lesson. and then i came home and told daddy&lt;br /&gt;and mummy and they didnt scold me. omg&lt;br /&gt;that is so AMAZING. lol. ok.&lt;br /&gt;so mother called starhub and they said that she&lt;br /&gt;needed to go down to customer service centre&lt;br /&gt;to get a replacement which was freee.&lt;br /&gt;ok at least that's the good part.&lt;br /&gt;if not i would have gone totally mad and crazy.&lt;br /&gt;and sue starhub or something. ok nvm jk. :)&lt;br /&gt;ok nvm i'm ending here now.&lt;br /&gt;take care all :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my dear penguinn :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-23557822.post-1214559567700122508</id><published>2007-06-29T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T19:52:23.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LYRICS MADNESS! :D&lt;br /&gt;YAY. i was listening to my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;and then i heard these songs that&lt;br /&gt;describe some of the things happening&lt;br /&gt;to me and some of my friends. well.&lt;br /&gt;today is LYRICS MADNESS DAY!&lt;br /&gt;for me, and created by MEEE :D&lt;br /&gt;yay. lol. ok so look out below! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I OFFER MY LIFE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;- DON MOEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[omg i love this song. :)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 1)&lt;br /&gt;All that I am, all that I have&lt;br /&gt;I lay them down before you, oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;All my regrets, all my acclaims&lt;br /&gt;The joy and the pain, I'm making them yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I offer my life to you&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've been through&lt;br /&gt;Use it for your glory&lt;br /&gt;Lord I offer my days to you&lt;br /&gt;Lifting my praise to you&lt;br /&gt;As a pleasing sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Lord I offer you my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 2)&lt;br /&gt;Things in the past, things yet unseen&lt;br /&gt;Wishes and dreams that are yet to come true&lt;br /&gt;All of my heart, alll of my praise&lt;br /&gt;My heart and my hands are lifted to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I offer my life to you&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've been through&lt;br /&gt;Use it for your glory&lt;br /&gt;Lord I offer my days to you&lt;br /&gt;Lifting my praise to you&lt;br /&gt;As a pleasing sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Lord I offer you my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bridge)&lt;br /&gt;What can we give&lt;br /&gt;That you have not given?&lt;br /&gt;And what do we have&lt;br /&gt;That is not already yours?&lt;br /&gt;All we possess&lt;br /&gt;Are these lives we're living&lt;br /&gt;That's what we give to you, Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I offer my life to you&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've been through&lt;br /&gt;Use it for your glory&lt;br /&gt;Lord I offer my days to you&lt;br /&gt;Lifting my praise to you&lt;br /&gt;As a pleasing sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Lord I offer you my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I offer my life to you&lt;br /&gt;Everything I've been through&lt;br /&gt;Use it for your glory&lt;br /&gt;Lord I offer my days to you&lt;br /&gt;Lifting my praise to you&lt;br /&gt;As a pleasing sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Lord I offer you my life&lt;br /&gt;Lord I offer you my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHO AM I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; CASTING CROWNS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[super meaningful christian song]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/-YUwdFXf-9/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/-YUwdFXf-9/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth&lt;br /&gt;Would care to know my name&lt;br /&gt;Would care to feel my hurt&lt;br /&gt;Who am I, that the Bright and Morning Star&lt;br /&gt;Would choose to light the way&lt;br /&gt;For my ever wandering heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am&lt;br /&gt;But because of what You've done&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done&lt;br /&gt;But because of who You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a flower quickly fading&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Vapor in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Still You hear me when I'm calling Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You catch me when I'm falling&lt;br /&gt;And You've told me who I am&lt;br /&gt;I am Yours, I am Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin&lt;br /&gt;Would look on me with love and watch me rise again&lt;br /&gt;Who am I, that the voice that calmed the sea&lt;br /&gt;Would call out through the rain&lt;br /&gt;And calm the storm in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am&lt;br /&gt;But because of what You've done&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done&lt;br /&gt;But because of who You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a flower quickly fading&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Vapor in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Still You hear me when I'm calling Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You catch me when I'm falling&lt;br /&gt;And You've told me who I am&lt;br /&gt;I am Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because of who I am&lt;br /&gt;But because of what You've done&lt;br /&gt;Not because of what I've done&lt;br /&gt;But because of who You are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a flower quickly fading&lt;br /&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;Vapor in the wind&lt;br /&gt;Still You hear me when I'm calling Lord,&lt;br /&gt;You catch me when I'm falling&lt;br /&gt;And You've told me who I am&lt;br /&gt;I am Yours&lt;br /&gt;I am Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;br /&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I am Yours&lt;br /&gt;I am Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;- HILARY DUFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[super meaningful song. :D makes&lt;br /&gt;me feel all better when i'm sadd :) ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm an angel, I'm a devil&lt;br /&gt;I am sometimes in between&lt;br /&gt;I'm as bad it can get&lt;br /&gt;And good as it can be&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm a million colors&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm black and white&lt;br /&gt;I am all extremes&lt;br /&gt;Try figure me out you never can&lt;br /&gt;There's so many things I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am special&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I am wonderful&lt;br /&gt;And powerful&lt;br /&gt;Unstoppable&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm miserable&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm pitiful&lt;br /&gt;But that's so typical of all the things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;I'm someone filled with self-belief&lt;br /&gt;And haunted by self-doubt&lt;br /&gt;I've got all the answers&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing figured out&lt;br /&gt;I like to be by myself&lt;br /&gt;I hate to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'm up and I am down&lt;br /&gt;But that's part of the thrill&lt;br /&gt;Part of the plan&lt;br /&gt;Part of all of the things I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am special&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I am wonderful&lt;br /&gt;And powerful&lt;br /&gt;Unstoppable&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm miserable&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm pitiful&lt;br /&gt;But that's so typical of all the things I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a million contradictions&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I make no sense&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm perfect&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm a mess&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm not sure who I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am special&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I am wonderful&lt;br /&gt;And powerful&lt;br /&gt;Unstoppable&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm miserable&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm pitiful&lt;br /&gt;But that's so typical of all the things I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am special&lt;br /&gt;I am beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I am wonderful&lt;br /&gt;And powerful&lt;br /&gt;Unstoppable&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm miserable&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm pitiful&lt;br /&gt;But that's so typical of all the things I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the things I am&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm miserable&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm pitiful&lt;br /&gt;But that's so typical of all the things I am&lt;br /&gt;Of all the things I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HATERS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;- HILARY DUFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[aix. haters.. ): wth is with them]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont spit on me and shame yourself&lt;br /&gt;Because you wish you were someone else&lt;br /&gt;You look so clean but you spread your dirt&lt;br /&gt;As if think that words dont hurt&lt;br /&gt;You build up walls no one can climb&lt;br /&gt;The things you do should be a crime&lt;br /&gt;You're queen of superficiality&lt;br /&gt;Keep your lies out of my reality&lt;br /&gt;And when you're nice it's just a pose&lt;br /&gt;You're one of those&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Haters&lt;br /&gt;Traitors to the human race&lt;br /&gt;Haters&lt;br /&gt;What a drag&lt;br /&gt;What a waste&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to see them disappear&lt;br /&gt;They dont belong anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Haters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spinning a web thats hard to see&lt;br /&gt;Of envy, greed and jealousy&lt;br /&gt;Feeling angry but you don't know why&lt;br /&gt;Why dont you look me in the eye?&lt;br /&gt;You want my friends&lt;br /&gt;You want my clothes&lt;br /&gt;You're one of those&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different life form&lt;br /&gt;Different species&lt;br /&gt;Broken promises and treaties&lt;br /&gt;Talkin' bout exterminating&lt;br /&gt;Not the haters&lt;br /&gt;Just the hating&lt;br /&gt;You say your boyfriend's sweet and kind&lt;br /&gt;But you've still got your eyes on mine&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend's got her eyes on yours&lt;br /&gt;It all goes on behind closed doors&lt;br /&gt;And when you're nice it's just a pose&lt;br /&gt;You're one of those&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haters&lt;br /&gt;Later for the alibis&lt;br /&gt;Haters&lt;br /&gt;Any shape&lt;br /&gt;Any size&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to see them disappear&lt;br /&gt;They dont belong anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Haters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SOMEONE'S WATCHING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OVER ME &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;- HILARY DUFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[someone's watching over me all the time :)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/5ZYpgJ2HDp/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/5ZYpgJ2HDp/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="250" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found myself today&lt;br /&gt;Oh I found myself and ran away&lt;br /&gt;Something pulled me back&lt;br /&gt;The voice of reason I forgot I had&lt;br /&gt;All I know is you're not here to say&lt;br /&gt;What you always used to say&lt;br /&gt;But it's written in the sky tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;No I won't break down&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;br /&gt;And I will be strong&lt;br /&gt;Even if it all goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;When I'm standing in the dark&lt;br /&gt;I'll still believe&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seen that ray of light&lt;br /&gt;And it's shining on my destiny&lt;br /&gt;Shining all the time&lt;br /&gt;And I wont be afraid&lt;br /&gt;To follow everywhere it's taking me&lt;br /&gt;All I know is yesterday is gone&lt;br /&gt;And right now I belong&lt;br /&gt;To this moment to my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;No I won't break down&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;br /&gt;And I will be strong&lt;br /&gt;Even if it all goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;When I'm standing in the dark&lt;br /&gt;I'll still believe&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter what people say&lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't matter how long it takes&lt;br /&gt;Believe in yourself and you'll fly high&lt;br /&gt;And it only matters how true you are&lt;br /&gt;Be true to yourself and follow your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;No I won't break down&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;br /&gt;And I will be strong&lt;br /&gt;Even if it all goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;When I'm standing in the dark&lt;br /&gt;I'll still believe&lt;br /&gt;That I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;No I won't break down&lt;br /&gt;Sooner than it seems life turns around&lt;br /&gt;And I will be strong&lt;br /&gt;Even when it all goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;When I'm standing in the dark&lt;br /&gt;I'll still believe&lt;br /&gt;That someone's watching over&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. doneeee :D&lt;br /&gt;these songs are super meaningful la :D&lt;br /&gt;dont have the mp3 for all e song&lt;br /&gt;though.. )): aixxx. but have for one or two.&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok i'll go off now. enjoy the songs!&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok byebyebye all :D&lt;br /&gt;take careee ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-1214559567700122508?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1214559567700122508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=1214559567700122508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1214559567700122508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1214559567700122508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/06/lyrics-madness-d-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-1754622220220501871</id><published>2007-06-23T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T14:31:45.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello world.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm proud to say that.&lt;br /&gt;i have beaten dave in writing up the&lt;br /&gt;post for the outing. so YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;i win. dave you've lost. OWNAGE.&lt;br /&gt;i got 1526 you got 1382. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and i was feeling emo last nite.&lt;br /&gt;so i was talking to some ppl&lt;br /&gt;on msn and sms. they were all&lt;br /&gt;super nice. and encouraging me.&lt;br /&gt;i felt a little better after last nite but&lt;br /&gt;not really that fine. but better.&lt;br /&gt;then i read this story thing in a book.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna type it out. as its super meaningful :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" Life isn't about keeping score. It's not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;about how many people call you and it's not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;about who you've dated, are dating or haven't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dated at all. It isn't about who you've kissed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what sport you pay, or which guy or girl likes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you. It's not about your shoes or your hair or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the colour of your skin or where you live or go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to school. In fact, it's not about grades, money, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;clothes or colleges that accept you or not. Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;isn't about if you have lots of friends, or if you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;are alone, and it's not about how accepted or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;unaccepted you are. Life's just isn't about that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But life is about who you love and who you hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's about how you feel about yourself. It's about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;trust, happiness and compassion. It's about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sticking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;up for your friends and replacing inner &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hate with love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is about avoiding jealousy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;overcoming ignorance&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and building confidence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's about what you say and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what you mean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's about seeing people for who they&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;are and not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what they have. Most of all, it is about  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;choosing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to use your life to touch someone else's in a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;way that could never have achieved otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THESE CHOICES ARE WHAT LIFE'S ABOUT. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this story really jus made me feel all better.&lt;br /&gt;and all that. life isn't all about us or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;its about how you and others. not jus you.&lt;br /&gt;it made me wake up and all that.&lt;br /&gt;but now i jus wanna treasure the people&lt;br /&gt;around that care for me and are my FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;and not those that hate me or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;now i jus wanna say some stuff to some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LONG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the encouragement last night.&lt;br /&gt;i felt much better :D and dont be too bothered&lt;br /&gt;about the tags at your blog. everyone makes&lt;br /&gt;mistakes, and i know you try. its not easy being&lt;br /&gt;a monitor or even a committee member being 1&lt;br /&gt;myself. take care of yourself ya :D and if you need&lt;br /&gt;anything, a shoulder to lean on, a listening ear.&lt;br /&gt;jus know that. i'll be there like how you did last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHANGZHONG:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all that encouragement all these few days&lt;br /&gt;when i was just feeling so down with all my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;your words never failed to comfort me and make me&lt;br /&gt;feel better. thanks for everything and GOD BLESS! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JOSEPH LIM :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. some people may never have thought that you&lt;br /&gt;would have encouraged me or anything cos of what&lt;br /&gt;you did to me before. but you still managed to make&lt;br /&gt;me feel better with your frank but comforting words&lt;br /&gt;last night. lol. the way you made everything sound so&lt;br /&gt;ironical and funny. thanks for all that. :)&lt;br /&gt;take care, GOD BLESS! &amp;amp;your secret is safe with me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are the people i wanna thank so far.&lt;br /&gt;there are others that said other stuff too.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm feeling sian and whatever. sorry. ):&lt;br /&gt;will blog again soon. love you all :)&lt;br /&gt;take care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-1754622220220501871?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1754622220220501871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=1754622220220501871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1754622220220501871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1754622220220501871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-6405457976392190875</id><published>2007-06-22T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T19:36:32.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello world again.&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. you know what.&lt;br /&gt;i had a super weird dream.&lt;br /&gt;but it was like heaven la. super nice.&lt;br /&gt;but it'll never come thru and i bet you&lt;br /&gt;all will go laughing at me and whatever.&lt;br /&gt;but forget it i dont care la. lol.&lt;br /&gt;it was super dreamy la. blah.&lt;br /&gt;so it was like that la.&lt;br /&gt;there was this hongkong actor.&lt;br /&gt;his english name is kevin cheng.&lt;br /&gt;chinese name is  郑嘉颖.&lt;br /&gt;blah. so we and the singapore actor&lt;br /&gt;li yuan i think. were like best friends.&lt;br /&gt;and i really liked that kevin guy.&lt;br /&gt;omg this is getting super dumb.&lt;br /&gt;ok. so they would usually come to my house.&lt;br /&gt;and jus slack and all that. and they would&lt;br /&gt;sleepover really often at my house.&lt;br /&gt;omg this is the dumb part. super dumb part.&lt;br /&gt;then one day i got up the courage to like&lt;br /&gt;write him a letter in chinese telling him&lt;br /&gt;how much i liked him la. omg super dumb part.&lt;br /&gt;then he said he liked me too when he read the&lt;br /&gt;letter and then he became my bf la.&lt;br /&gt;omg that was the SUPER dumb part. argh.&lt;br /&gt;then we all would still be like before jus that&lt;br /&gt;me and that kevin dude would be closer.&lt;br /&gt;blah. then there were some other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but then i shant say. you all are already&lt;br /&gt;gonna laugh at me for the first part. save me.&lt;br /&gt;DONT BE SO BAD LA. EVERYONE HAS this KINDA&lt;br /&gt;WEIRD DREAM AND WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;DONT LAUGH AT ME LA. PLEASE. BE NICE. ):&lt;br /&gt;ok nvm. i bet you people reading this&lt;br /&gt;must be thinking i'm super dreamy.&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW THAT. not as if i wanted to have that dream&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know how i had that dream.&lt;br /&gt;but it was super dreamy and nice la. :)&lt;br /&gt;the feeling was super cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm being dumb. cos i may nvr even&lt;br /&gt;meet that kevin guy in real life so i should jus forget it.&lt;br /&gt;blah. ok i feel super dumb now.&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end my super dumb post here now.&lt;br /&gt;byebyebyebye world.&lt;br /&gt;laugh at me bah. cos i know u will.&lt;br /&gt;ok take care all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-6405457976392190875?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6405457976392190875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=6405457976392190875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6405457976392190875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6405457976392190875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-world-again.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-4368595573165940405</id><published>2007-06-22T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T19:14:22.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello world! back with a new post :D&lt;br /&gt;well. i jus came back from a outing..&lt;br /&gt;super tired. went out with dave and mz.&lt;br /&gt;brandon couldnt make it, we couldnt contact heejinn.&lt;br /&gt;ms eu couldnt join us and she told us only today.&lt;br /&gt;super sian la last nite. cos we were busy clearing up.&lt;br /&gt;and it was so like stressed up i went mad..&lt;br /&gt;ask dave. i was like screaming at him. blah. lol.&lt;br /&gt;and dave bought me something from hokkaido, japan.&lt;br /&gt;super nice. small test tube like bottle of dried flowers :D&lt;br /&gt;thanks dave :D and chocolate for me and mz to share2.&lt;br /&gt;he's nice. but i still bully him but i DO FEEL BAD.&lt;br /&gt;ok maybe not all the time, but not all the time.&lt;br /&gt;cos he's bad to me too. LOL. but nvm i'm stilll nice.&lt;br /&gt;i FORGIVE but i will NEVER FORGET. :D hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll talk about today then .&lt;br /&gt;at 9:40am, dad drove me to the bishan mrt so that&lt;br /&gt;i could take the mrt to orchard and meet dave there.&lt;br /&gt;so i reached orchard around 9:55. and i tot i'd be late.&lt;br /&gt;BLAH. lame lame lame. i'm dumb ok. so fine.&lt;br /&gt;and then i saw dave there around 10. he was wearing&lt;br /&gt;green shirt with grey stuff and white brown pants.&lt;br /&gt;so we walked off and dave told me mz would be late.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to find out how to go to cineleisure.&lt;br /&gt;as i'm a hopeless dumb person at walkin around orchard.&lt;br /&gt;cos i seldom go there but with my family so i dont know&lt;br /&gt;much. so i jus followed dave. he wasnt too sure either.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. then we reached cineleisure and went to burger&lt;br /&gt;king. i bought a coke and dave bought onion rings and&lt;br /&gt;milo. as i brought my homework, ok i dont know for what.&lt;br /&gt;i asked dave to help me with math, ALGEBRA. lol.&lt;br /&gt;he was like so hopeless at it. the answerr was so far off&lt;br /&gt;from the correct answer la. it was like so dumb. lol.&lt;br /&gt;then around 11, mz called and said she was coming.&lt;br /&gt;so she didnt know how to walk to cineleisure.&lt;br /&gt;erm.. sooo. we went to meet her at isetan.&lt;br /&gt;super ma fan. lol. then she was at topshop. so we met&lt;br /&gt;her and she wanted to go to starbucks&lt;br /&gt;to drink coffee.. so me and dave jus tagged along la. lol. :D&lt;br /&gt;and then while waiting for mz to finish ordering&lt;br /&gt;her coffee. cos the table was dirty so. me and dave&lt;br /&gt;tried to clean it up. then i got bad and started throwing&lt;br /&gt;dirty ice and tissue at him. LOL. sorry ): but it was funn.&lt;br /&gt;then mz came with her weird coffee with whipped cream&lt;br /&gt;and eating her weird stuff. lol. then she started&lt;br /&gt;kicking dave lol. she was bored la. so i was like rejoicing also.&lt;br /&gt;lol. i'm bad blah. but he was bad last night. so its fair.&lt;br /&gt;ok then after a while we walked off to walk around isetan.&lt;br /&gt;then me and dave started fighting and pushing each other&lt;br /&gt;here and there. he made me hit this wooden pole thingy&lt;br /&gt;super pain la. so i pushed him against this glass panel of&lt;br /&gt;a shop. the woman looked so angry la. SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;then we walked off. feeling like super scared LOL.&lt;br /&gt;then after a while we went walking off to cineleisure.&lt;br /&gt;then we started calling ms eu, hoping she could come.&lt;br /&gt;she answered and said mayb later la. so we went off to&lt;br /&gt;burger king cos mz had a butt ache. so she needed to sit down.&lt;br /&gt;lol. mz went to sabo me and dave to sit together. so fine fine.&lt;br /&gt;then mz went playin weird music. and she went maad&lt;br /&gt;saying : HI DAD. HI DAD. cos dave's father booked e tickets&lt;br /&gt;and was supposed to come and pass it to dave and all that.&lt;br /&gt;so mz was like going crazy then dave went to collect e tickets&lt;br /&gt;from his father. then after a while more. we all went walking&lt;br /&gt;around cineleisure. then me and mz went mad. we pulled&lt;br /&gt;dave around to shops. and then we pulled him to this bikini&lt;br /&gt;stall and asked the woman, " DO YOU HAVE A BIKINI for&lt;br /&gt;HIM ( referring to dave ) ? " then the woman was like&lt;br /&gt;looking super weirdly at us and said " erm. none 4 guys"&lt;br /&gt;then we were like, " OK. thank you. " then we dragged him&lt;br /&gt;to this other stall that sells girl's stuff. then we were like,&lt;br /&gt;" do you have any skimpy stuff for him to WEAR? "&lt;br /&gt;then the woman lookin super weird at us again, " no. "&lt;br /&gt;then we went " OH THANK YOU. " then he got pissed.&lt;br /&gt;lol. and we went walking around a bit more. then around&lt;br /&gt;12:30, we went to the arcade for a while. it was so empty&lt;br /&gt;and DESERTED la. so i saw tt hockey thing and i was like,&lt;br /&gt;"dave i bet i'll win you in "hockey"!" then he said,&lt;br /&gt;"come la! play la. see who win. BLEAH! " then we played&lt;br /&gt;twice and I OWNED HIM. HAHAHA. OWNAGE! YAY. :D&lt;br /&gt;then i saw this fishing thing and i got super addicted to it.&lt;br /&gt;i spent like 6 whole tokens playin it like siao la. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;i'm retarded. so YAY :D lalalala. :) and then mz and dave&lt;br /&gt;were playing that hockey thing. and dave owned mz. lol.&lt;br /&gt;but bleah. i still win overall! YAY. lalalalalalalala. too bad.&lt;br /&gt;then it was 1:25 already and our movie was at 1:35.&lt;br /&gt;then we ran up and bought this family combo. so i had to&lt;br /&gt;pay cos dave payed for all the tickets and mz was broke.&lt;br /&gt;lol. then we went into the movie theatre. blah i didnt&lt;br /&gt;get to screw dave. cos mz sat in e middle. lol. so baddd.&lt;br /&gt;blah. the movie was nice. but people in the theatre kept&lt;br /&gt;using their phones and one guy i think even brought a&lt;br /&gt;lightstick la. so they got us really pissed and mad.&lt;br /&gt;and then mz asked me and dave to throw popcorn at them&lt;br /&gt;i hit the guy with the lightstick for sure at least once.&lt;br /&gt;dave hit e guy with the handphone. they were super **** la.&lt;br /&gt;lol. but we were super retarded la. and ms eu then told us&lt;br /&gt;she couldnt come. ARGHHH. no fair. mz decided to call her&lt;br /&gt;after the movie. so soon after e movie ended. and then&lt;br /&gt;we went out to call ms eu and all that. mz called tll&lt;br /&gt;to check ms eu's schedule, her class was at 4:30.&lt;br /&gt;so then we all decided to quickly take neos and run off&lt;br /&gt;to find her at united square. then dave at first didnt&lt;br /&gt;wanna take but we persuaded him to. so me and him&lt;br /&gt;paid half half. ok i paid 6 he paid 5. the thing was more ex la.&lt;br /&gt;no fair la. but since he paid for e movie tickets i ok la ok la.&lt;br /&gt;so as dave was wearing green, and it was e same colour as&lt;br /&gt;the background thing. then the shirt changed colours with&lt;br /&gt;the backgrounds of neos. super funny. so his shirt was like&lt;br /&gt;transparent la. super funny when we were decorating.&lt;br /&gt;then after that we ran off to the mrt and went calling her.&lt;br /&gt;she didnt answer. so screw we went mad. and i was sweating&lt;br /&gt;like mad. lol. i havent run so far and so fast for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;we got to united square in like 15 mins. running like mad.&lt;br /&gt;crazy people. lol. :D and then we ran up to tll. and asked the&lt;br /&gt;receptionist where ms eu was. then his attitude was like&lt;br /&gt;super what la. he was like giving us this attitude that i&lt;br /&gt;totally didnt like. like we cant go there to look for a teacher&lt;br /&gt;jus cos we're hopeless little teens. blah. he can dream.&lt;br /&gt;i so wanna screw him la. then we went mad calling ms eu.&lt;br /&gt;she didnt answer. blah. so we got all mad. then i saw ms eu.&lt;br /&gt;and then we ran down to her. lol. and made her buy us&lt;br /&gt;ben and jerry's. but hey she did say she'd buy for us. lol.&lt;br /&gt;cos she couldnt join us. blah. so fair and square. :D&lt;br /&gt;yay. then after that i rushed to mrt cos i was due home at5.&lt;br /&gt;it was already 4:45 already la. so i quickly got there.&lt;br /&gt;but still missed my train. so fine. nevermind. lol.&lt;br /&gt;then dave and mz went off la. i was all aloneee. blahhh.&lt;br /&gt;so the mrt came soon and i went in then when reached&lt;br /&gt;bishan, then i walked like super fast out. then i saw&lt;br /&gt;samuel ang on e way home. we waved to each other.&lt;br /&gt;he was in a rush la. could tell. looked like it.&lt;br /&gt;i was also in a rush la. then reached home. JUS IN TIME.&lt;br /&gt;heng ah. then now i'm here on e com la. done :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i'll end here. post super longg la.&lt;br /&gt;ok. I LOVE THE WORLD :D yay! :)&lt;br /&gt;ok take care all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-4368595573165940405?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4368595573165940405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=4368595573165940405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4368595573165940405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4368595573165940405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-world-back-with-new-post-d-well.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-5105843524999643761</id><published>2007-06-18T17:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T18:35:58.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i saw this in friendster.&lt;br /&gt;it's super meaningful :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day a girl asked:why do you like me?&lt;br /&gt;why do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE answered:&lt;br /&gt;i can't tell the reason but i reallylike you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE: you can't even tell me the reason&lt;br /&gt;how can you say you like me? how canyou say you love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: i really don't know the reason buti can prove that i love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE: prove? no i want you to tell methe reason my friends boyfriend can&lt;br /&gt;tell her why he loves her but not you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE: ok. ok. ermmmmmss&lt;br /&gt;because you are beautiful&lt;br /&gt;because your voice is sweet&lt;br /&gt;because you are loving&lt;br /&gt;because you are thoughtful&lt;br /&gt;because of your smile&lt;br /&gt;because of evey movements&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girl felt very satisified with hisanswer&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately a few day later the girl&lt;br /&gt;met with an accident and fell intocoma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE then placed a letter by her side&lt;br /&gt;and here is the content&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darling,&lt;br /&gt;because of your sweet voice that ilove you now can you talk? no!&lt;br /&gt;therefore i cannot love youbecause of your care and concern that&lt;br /&gt;i liked you..now that you cannot show then&lt;br /&gt;therefore i cannot love you..because of your smile&lt;br /&gt;because of every movements that i loveyou..now can you smile?&lt;br /&gt;can you move?&lt;br /&gt;no. therefore i cannot love you...&lt;br /&gt;if love needs a reason like now&lt;br /&gt;there is no reason for me to love you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;does love need a reason? NO!&lt;br /&gt;therefore i still love you..and love doesn't need a reason''&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the best and the most beautiful things in the world&lt;br /&gt;cannnot be seen cannot be touched but can be felt in the heart&lt;br /&gt;''love doesn't need a reason.. its somethingyou can feel burning&lt;br /&gt;inside your heart and waiting to be explode of love..please..&lt;br /&gt;never even ask someone why do they love you..&lt;br /&gt;love nature and without love the world is nothing but a piece&lt;br /&gt;ofcrap.. so everyone love the world and also love your loved ones..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-5105843524999643761?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5105843524999643761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=5105843524999643761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5105843524999643761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5105843524999643761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-saw-this-in-friendster.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-1044762941871391265</id><published>2007-06-18T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T18:21:41.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all. :D&lt;br /&gt;YAY. its my 110th post! :D&lt;br /&gt;ok lame. lol. lalalalala.&lt;br /&gt;ok now i'll tell you all something&lt;br /&gt;super idiotic and retarddeddd :D&lt;br /&gt;i was making mee suahh with&lt;br /&gt;my favourite mushroom and&lt;br /&gt;wintermelon and pork mixture&lt;br /&gt;or whatever. i dont know what&lt;br /&gt;to describe it. lol. its jus something&lt;br /&gt;supeer niceee. lol. then...&lt;br /&gt;some idiotic cockroach came out..&lt;br /&gt;and i freaked and went madd.&lt;br /&gt;lalalala. i jus went crazy and&lt;br /&gt;jumped onto a chair.&lt;br /&gt;and SCREAMED FOR like&lt;br /&gt;any living soul in my house. lol.&lt;br /&gt;my sister ignored me.&lt;br /&gt;idiotic. blah. and i stil dont believe&lt;br /&gt;so many women and girls&lt;br /&gt;can get so freaked out by that little&lt;br /&gt;idiotic brown little moving thing la.&lt;br /&gt;LALALALALA. so fineee.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a useless and normal little girl&lt;br /&gt;that gets freaked out by a stupid&lt;br /&gt;little brown flyin insect. ARGH .&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok quit talkin bout that now.&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok LONG IS SUPER ADORABLE.&lt;br /&gt;heheheee. incase you all dont know&lt;br /&gt;who is LONG, he is jiaxin's friend.&lt;br /&gt;and also MYYY friend :D&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe. :D he's a vietnamese.&lt;br /&gt;ok. so i havent been bloggin for forever.&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalala. ok.&lt;br /&gt;its the holidays and nth has been really&lt;br /&gt;happening. i've been slackin and&lt;br /&gt;watching tv and studyin my geog and hist.&lt;br /&gt;i'm super good girl la.&lt;br /&gt;and i've been doing a lot of my homework.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm screwed now la.&lt;br /&gt;we're supposed to be doing project work&lt;br /&gt;for english. and i havent GOTTEN A GROUP.&lt;br /&gt;and its the last week of the sch holidays.&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOO. anyone be nice. let me join your&lt;br /&gt;group. i'll do anything even presenting .&lt;br /&gt;I JUS NEED A GROUP. PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;ok shit. i sound so desperate. but i am.&lt;br /&gt;so please ANYONE help MEE..&lt;br /&gt;LET ME JOIN YOUR GROUP. PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;lalalala. ok so i'll talk about today.&lt;br /&gt;i was watching tv and then using e com&lt;br /&gt;for a while in the morning. and then i&lt;br /&gt;went off to do some work. so good rite.&lt;br /&gt;lol. jkjk. ok then around 2:30-2:45&lt;br /&gt;i went to bishan lib to look at some books&lt;br /&gt;for the holocaust and pearl habour for pw.&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalalla. ok so.. ermmm.&lt;br /&gt;then i came home around 3:30-3:45.&lt;br /&gt;lol. then i did more work and then now&lt;br /&gt;i'm using e come. lalalalla.&lt;br /&gt;and then i went to cook mee suahh. :D&lt;br /&gt;hehehe. ok now i'll go.&lt;br /&gt;and i love madina lake. nathan and matthew&lt;br /&gt;rock. from e band la. and i love house of cards.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS PQ. D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she went off to bangkok for holidays. )):&lt;br /&gt;no fair so now i've to rot at home )):&lt;br /&gt;lalalalallalalalallalalla. but she's gonna buy&lt;br /&gt;me something back :D YAY!&lt;br /&gt;me love peiqi a LOT A LOT :D&lt;br /&gt;hehehe. and oh yeahh.. something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 13TH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIRTHDAY PEARLENE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAN aka AHH HANNN :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and HAPPY EARLY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIRTHDAY TO DADDY :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant reveal his age. its PRIVATE.&lt;br /&gt;and daddy's still in aussie :D&lt;br /&gt;he's coming back on thursday :D&lt;br /&gt;yay :D i'm gonna see daddy again.&lt;br /&gt;lol. ok i'll go now. byebyebyebyebye :D&lt;br /&gt;love you all lotsa lotsa :D&lt;br /&gt;take care now everybody :D&lt;br /&gt;odelia. xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-1044762941871391265?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1044762941871391265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=1044762941871391265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1044762941871391265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1044762941871391265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-all_18.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-2198579456086515904</id><published>2007-06-13T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T12:37:02.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHAT YOU HAVE:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have over 10 bottles of nail polish&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a designer purse&lt;br /&gt;[x] You have something from Abercrombie&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have had fake nails&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are promised to have a car for your 16th bday&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have clothes or shoes or accesories for your pet&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have at least 1 designer item of clothes&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your pet is a chihuahua, pomeranian, or siamese&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a swimming pool&lt;br /&gt;[x] Comforter, walls or sheets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Brunette&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Blonde&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Redhead&lt;br /&gt;[x] Outgoing&lt;br /&gt;[x] Fun&lt;br /&gt;[x] Dumb at times&lt;br /&gt;[x] Near your phone right now&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Going out with anyone now?&lt;br /&gt;[x] Using your cell phone right now?&lt;br /&gt;[x] Listening to pop or top 40 music?&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Wearing makeup now?&lt;br /&gt;[ ] A shopaholic?&lt;br /&gt;[ ] A shoe freak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU LIKE:&lt;br /&gt;[x] Puppies&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Kitties&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Makeup&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Glitter&lt;br /&gt;[x] Money&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Pink the color&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Pink the brand by Victoria's Secret&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Shopping&lt;br /&gt;[x] Candy&lt;br /&gt;[x] Talking&lt;br /&gt;[x] Laughing&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Jewelry&lt;br /&gt;[x] Shoes&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Chick flicks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU SHOP AT/ WOULD BUY:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Hollister&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Abercrombie Fitch&lt;br /&gt;[ ] American Eagle&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Aeropostale&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Claire's&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Express&lt;br /&gt;[ ] limited 2&lt;br /&gt;[ ] libby lu&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Kitson&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Jimmy Choo&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Armani&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Juicy Couture&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Sephora&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Versace&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Fendi&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Deb&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Target&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU SAY:&lt;br /&gt;[x] Shit&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Whore&lt;br /&gt;[x] Bitch&lt;br /&gt;[x] Bastard&lt;br /&gt;[x] Whatever&lt;br /&gt;[x] Oh my god/gosh/goodness&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Hun&lt;br /&gt;[x] Fugly&lt;br /&gt;[x] That's hot&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Cali&lt;br /&gt;[x] Babe&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Psh&lt;br /&gt;[x] Cutie&lt;br /&gt;[x] Hottie&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Skank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OTHER:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] In your school picture your wearing something pink&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You type like this: !! // &amp;&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp; ~* ;; ::. __&lt;br /&gt;[x] Gone to mall in the past 3 days&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Dont play sports&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You wear jewelry every day&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You dye your hair&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have nail polish on right now&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You take all those magazine quizzes like "Does he like you?"&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Your favorite holiday is Valentine's Day&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have a crush on Johnny Depp, Brad Pitt&lt;br /&gt;[x] Have you met a celebrity?&lt;br /&gt;[x] Have you ever written your first name with his last name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU OR HAVE YOU READ:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Seventeen&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Cosmogirl&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Teen people&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Teen vogue&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Teen&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Justine&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Prom magazines&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Ellegirl&lt;br /&gt;[ ] J-14&lt;br /&gt;[ ] M&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Ym&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Cosmopolitan&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Glamour&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Marie Clair&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Elle&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Vogue&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Us weekly&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Star&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Tabloids&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gossip Gurl&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The clique series&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The a-list series&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The mates, dates series&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The Georgia Nicholson Series&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The it girl series&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The au pairs&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The hookup artist&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The dating game&lt;br /&gt;[ ] South Beach&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Ttyl&lt;br /&gt;[x] Ttfn&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The lovely bones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU SEEN:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Legally Blonde&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Legally Blonde 2&lt;br /&gt;[x] Mean Girls&lt;br /&gt;[ ] American Pie&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Not Another Teen Movie&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Josie and the Pussycats&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Never Been Kissed&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Aquamarine&lt;br /&gt;[x] Hot Chicks&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Beauty shop&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Miss Congeniality&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Miss Congeniality 2&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Crazy/Beautiful&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Just My Luck&lt;br /&gt;[ ] John Tucker Must Die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU WATCH:&lt;br /&gt;[x] America's Next Top Model&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Project Runway (Does watching some episodes counted?)&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Next&lt;br /&gt;[ ] My Super Sweet 16&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Soaps&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Hannah Montana&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Unfabulous&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Zoey 101&lt;br /&gt;[x] Lizzie Mcguire&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The Simple Life&lt;br /&gt;[ ] 8th &amp; Ocean&lt;br /&gt;[ ] F.R.I.E.N.D.S.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Sex &amp;amp; The City&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Suite Life of Zach and Cody&lt;br /&gt;[ ] E!'s True Hollywood Story&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The Real World&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The O.C.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Laguna Beach&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Miss America&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Miss USA&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Miss Teen USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU BEEN TO:&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;[ ] California&lt;br /&gt;[ ] The Bahamas&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Alabama&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Paris&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Italy&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Florida&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Russia&lt;br /&gt;[x] Australia&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Missouri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got 42?&lt;br /&gt;what do i do bout it then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tagged by NURUL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each player of this game starts off by giving 6 weird things about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;People who get tagged need to write in a blog of their own 6 weird things as well state the rules of the game clearly.  After you do that, leave them each a comment letting them know you tagged them and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;In the end,you need to choose 6 ppl to be tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I think dave is BOOM DYNAMITE :D&lt;br /&gt;2) I'm jus a hopeless retard that cant survive without a comment a day.&lt;br /&gt;3) I love giving people weird nicknames. :D&lt;br /&gt;4) I love being a hopeless retard.&lt;br /&gt;5) I go crazy without my phone or laptop.&lt;br /&gt;6) I am a hopeless loser that can eat a lot when i'm super bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag six people to write another six things about themself!&lt;br /&gt;dave.&lt;br /&gt;pqq&lt;br /&gt;pearlene&lt;br /&gt;jiaxin&lt;br /&gt;sherilyn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-2198579456086515904?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2198579456086515904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=2198579456086515904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2198579456086515904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2198579456086515904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-you-have-you-have-over-10-bottles.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-1883092058743083936</id><published>2007-06-10T13:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T13:42:20.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tagged by my oh so darling NURUL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EACH PERSON OF THIS GAME STARTS OF WITH 10 WIERD THINGS, HABITS, OR LITTLE KNOWN FACTS, ABOUT ONESELF. PEOPLE WHO GET TAGGED MUST WRITE IN THEIR BLOG 10 WIERD THINGS, HABITS, OR FACTSAS WELL AS STATE THIS RULE CLEARLY. AT THE END, YOU MUST CHOOSE SIX PEOPLE TO BE TAGGED AND LIST THEIR NAMES. NO TAG-BACKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i think dave is BOOM DYNAMITE.&lt;br /&gt;-i think i'm jus so great at being crazy.&lt;br /&gt;-and i go crazy when i see cockroaches&lt;br /&gt;-i think some people should jus jump off a&lt;br /&gt; building cos they are super evil.&lt;br /&gt;-i love to irritate people. :D&lt;br /&gt;-i stalk some people too :D&lt;br /&gt;-and i think joseph lim is a retarded turtle.&lt;br /&gt;-i'll go all sian and dead without my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;-i'll go crazy and mad without my phone&lt;br /&gt;-i think sharks are cool :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay! i'm done.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna tagg peiqi, pearlene, dave, eileen and jiaxin! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this other one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;list down five names of your friends RANDOMLY.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; don't look at the questions first, or else it won't be fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pqqq :D&lt;br /&gt;pearlene&lt;br /&gt;jiaxin&lt;br /&gt;nurul&lt;br /&gt;dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did you meet 1?&lt;br /&gt;erm. at sec school :D&lt;br /&gt;and i love PQQQ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;between 1-5, who are you closest to?&lt;br /&gt;i'm close to all of them. :D&lt;br /&gt;and i love all of them! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how are you related to 4?&lt;br /&gt;super duper best friend and my DARLINGGG :D&lt;br /&gt;and i super duper love her :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how tall is 5?&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. i'm taller than HIM :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how does 3 look like?&lt;br /&gt;erm. she looks normal :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you confess to 2 before?&lt;br /&gt;always :D cos she's my ahhh hannn :D&lt;br /&gt;and i love ahh han! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, pass this on to 5 unlucky peoople.&lt;br /&gt;pqqq :D&lt;br /&gt;pearlene&lt;br /&gt;dave&lt;br /&gt;jiaxin&lt;br /&gt;jiamin :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-1883092058743083936?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1883092058743083936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=1883092058743083936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1883092058743083936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1883092058743083936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/06/tagged-by-my-oh-so-darling-nurul-d-each.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-2692117606636136407</id><published>2007-06-06T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T22:37:12.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how&lt;br /&gt;my life's is goin on right nw..&lt;br /&gt;well.. you see. erm.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know whether i still like him..&lt;br /&gt;its not the him from the previous posts.&lt;br /&gt;i've never mentioned him b4..&lt;br /&gt;i dont know whether i still like him..&lt;br /&gt;well.. i see him everyweek.&lt;br /&gt;i fight with sweets and mayb other stuff..&lt;br /&gt;with him every week.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know whether i still like him.&lt;br /&gt;blahhh.. well. maybe i do.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know ok. so now.&lt;br /&gt;we're in different schools.&lt;br /&gt;and we seldom see each other.&lt;br /&gt;its only like once every week.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes mayb not even every week.&lt;br /&gt;once good friends. and now.. i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;we seldom talk. mayb when we see each other.&lt;br /&gt;erm. then even if we do.&lt;br /&gt;we dont have much to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it would like so easy.&lt;br /&gt;to just forget a crush. but now.&lt;br /&gt;i jus realised. its not. and it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;BWAHHHH.. dave's gonna say i'm emo again.&lt;br /&gt;and for those who thinks its him.&lt;br /&gt;well its not him. lol :D i wont tell you who.&lt;br /&gt;even if you beg cry scream and go crazy :D&lt;br /&gt;hehe. :D i'm baddd. and i dont care. :D&lt;br /&gt;its my dirty little secret! (:&lt;br /&gt;anw. i gtg now.&lt;br /&gt;and i miss him. hehe :D&lt;br /&gt;take care.&lt;br /&gt;odelia :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-2692117606636136407?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2692117606636136407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=2692117606636136407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2692117606636136407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2692117606636136407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-all.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-7461341587324136341</id><published>2007-06-03T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T20:42:21.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all (:&lt;br /&gt;i'm feelin tireddd outt. ;D&lt;br /&gt;erm. i played badminton&lt;br /&gt;for around 1hour.&lt;br /&gt;and practiced my bball skils&lt;br /&gt;at the badminton court.&lt;br /&gt;like handling the ball and all that.&lt;br /&gt;i feel all refreshed now! (:&lt;br /&gt;cos i was feeling all tired b4 that.&lt;br /&gt;and so yay. exercise make ppl feel GOOD :)&lt;br /&gt;and i guess i solved that friendship prob.&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm all happpy. :D&lt;br /&gt;cos i like being happy and making&lt;br /&gt;people feel happy. (:&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm lame so nvm. :D and random.&lt;br /&gt;cos of dave's AURA or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;he said that he had a RANDOM AURA&lt;br /&gt;and then the AURA affects everyone.&lt;br /&gt;so i got back at him. cos he likes callin me useless.&lt;br /&gt;and so i said i had a USELESS AURA&lt;br /&gt;and then my AURA affected him.&lt;br /&gt;SO YAY. he's USELESS too :D&lt;br /&gt;so fine fine fine. i'm being random all over again.&lt;br /&gt;and yay i'm gonna get a new phone! (:&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yay :D but i dont know what phone.&lt;br /&gt;so help me decide people. :D yay (:&lt;br /&gt;awww.. and dave sounds saddd..&lt;br /&gt;cos he has some maths olympaid.&lt;br /&gt;awww.. dont be cos then i'll feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;oh it rhymes. dont be sad cos i'll feel bad!&lt;br /&gt;HEY! (: YAY i came up with a rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm being all lame and random again.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know what to post about.&lt;br /&gt;ok. i gtg. blog again soon :D&lt;br /&gt;be happy people. and God bless.&lt;br /&gt;take care.&lt;br /&gt;odelia :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-7461341587324136341?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7461341587324136341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=7461341587324136341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/7461341587324136341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/7461341587324136341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-all-im-feelin-tireddd-outt.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-8530043648051711356</id><published>2007-05-30T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T17:03:53.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all.&lt;br /&gt;you know what.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feelin pissed off and crazy now.&lt;br /&gt;because of some friendship probs again.&lt;br /&gt;well i jus want to tell that person some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;which is not that person from the previous posts.&lt;br /&gt;dear ...&lt;br /&gt;i dont know where our friendship is going anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DONT HAVE TO MAKE YOU HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;I DONT HAVE TO ENCOURAGE YOU&lt;br /&gt;I DONT HAVE TO BE THERE.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT HAVE TO CARE.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT HAVE TO EVEN TALK TO YOU.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT EVEN HAVE TO BE YOUR FRIEND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT GUESS WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TRIED TO MAKE YOU HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;I ENCOURAGED YOU.&lt;br /&gt;I WAS THERE.&lt;br /&gt;I CARED.&lt;br /&gt;I TALKED TO YOU.&lt;br /&gt;AND I WAS YOUR FRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT GUESS WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you jus came screaming back at me.&lt;br /&gt;after i tried to encourage you.&lt;br /&gt;you got all cranky&lt;br /&gt;when i tried to make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;you "kicked" me away&lt;br /&gt;when i was there.&lt;br /&gt;you didnt give a care.&lt;br /&gt;when i cared.&lt;br /&gt;you jus screamed back.&lt;br /&gt;when i tried to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;and when i tried to be your friend.&lt;br /&gt;you jus went screaming about&lt;br /&gt;what a stupid friend i was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i dont care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i dont have to do anything for you.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess i was stupid and dumb.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not fighting with you over fob.&lt;br /&gt;fob can be left aside.&lt;br /&gt;but guess what. our friendship CANT.&lt;br /&gt;but you just went and broke it&lt;br /&gt;like a vase or some glass plate.&lt;br /&gt;well. i dont know about we two anymore.&lt;br /&gt;for the meantime. we should just not talk.&lt;br /&gt;think it over. and goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i dont feel good everyone.&lt;br /&gt;esp with my two sisters at home&lt;br /&gt;screaming the hell out of my brain&lt;br /&gt;and gettin me all crazy.&lt;br /&gt;my throat hurts from screaming back.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know about what to do or anything&lt;br /&gt;with my life anymore. its all being ruined.&lt;br /&gt;well, i'll go off to do something else now.&lt;br /&gt;bye all. and God bless.&lt;br /&gt;take care.&lt;br /&gt;odelia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-8530043648051711356?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8530043648051711356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=8530043648051711356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8530043648051711356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8530043648051711356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-all_30.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-5631015535796855803</id><published>2007-05-29T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T22:01:05.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all.&lt;br /&gt;blah. so i'm finally updating.&lt;br /&gt;after much irritation from dave.&lt;br /&gt;and whatever. (:&lt;br /&gt;i've been feeling much better.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for concern from friends (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks to PQ for jus being there! (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks to AH HAN for lotsa LOVE (:&lt;br /&gt;lalallala.. (:&lt;br /&gt;so i've been doing cip lotsa lotsa (:&lt;br /&gt;oh yay! i gotta announce something&lt;br /&gt;LISA'S GOING NATIONAL TV! (:&lt;br /&gt;cos she met this tv woman on the road.&lt;br /&gt;and whatever whatever.&lt;br /&gt;so the woman asked her for her name and crap.&lt;br /&gt;and then asked her to spell words.&lt;br /&gt;melissa as well. jus that according to lisa.&lt;br /&gt;melissa couldnt spell as well (:&lt;br /&gt;lisa claimed she spelt them all right (:&lt;br /&gt;so YAY (: lisa's gonna wear a paper bag&lt;br /&gt;if she's really going on national tv.&lt;br /&gt;did cip today. at toa payoh lib (:&lt;br /&gt;and dave had to come call me in the middle of it&lt;br /&gt;luckily the librarian wasnt there to scold me AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;but it was okay. so dont feel guilty dave. LOL (:&lt;br /&gt;and poor dave has to go for some math olympiad thingy.&lt;br /&gt;ok my spelling sucks. so please forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm being so nice and i just wrote jackson a&lt;br /&gt;super longg comments full of lotsa crap.&lt;br /&gt;but anw. you better thank me and write me back.&lt;br /&gt;the librarian was being mean and bullied me and&lt;br /&gt;peck peck and pqqq.. )): she kept sayin we were&lt;br /&gt;playin when we were being oh so good and doin our work.&lt;br /&gt;i was like shelf reading so hardworkingly and whatever.&lt;br /&gt;i also did straightening so NEATLY. ok i admit i did talk&lt;br /&gt;and fool around a bit. but that didnt mean that she had&lt;br /&gt;to like almost kick us out and whatever crap rite?&lt;br /&gt;and i jus realised i forgot to sign out and ask the woman&lt;br /&gt;to sign my form. and now all my cip hours are gonna go&lt;br /&gt;down the drain. NOOO. i'm gonna cry and scream!&lt;br /&gt;Nooo. all my tolerance and pain all down the DRAINN..&lt;br /&gt;and i cant go back to ask the woman to sign cos i gotta&lt;br /&gt;study my geography and history. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;i shall make dave listen to my sorrows tml and whatever.&lt;br /&gt;and me and him are jus good friends with coincidently&lt;br /&gt;have the same birthday. we are not in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;though we may seem like we're so close and whatever.&lt;br /&gt;that's only cos we've known each other since p4.&lt;br /&gt;and we are not in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;though i may have liked him before and vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;we jus want to keep the relationship like it is.&lt;br /&gt;and not go any further. cos guys are evil&lt;br /&gt;and just want girlfriends for the sake of being popular&lt;br /&gt;and crap. and i dont care bout guys. cos guys are evil poks.&lt;br /&gt;but dave isnt that baddd la. he's quite nice. (:&lt;br /&gt;just a little hyper and crazy and random.&lt;br /&gt;i learnt all that from him. so dont blame me you.&lt;br /&gt;jackson is being lame . so blahhh.&lt;br /&gt;ok so now i shall go away and go continue being random.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for listening so much to me.&lt;br /&gt;now goodbye. and may God bless you.&lt;br /&gt;take care.&lt;br /&gt;odelia. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-5631015535796855803?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5631015535796855803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=5631015535796855803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5631015535796855803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5631015535796855803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-all_29.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3181440452206634970</id><published>2007-05-23T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T22:28:59.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all..&lt;br /&gt;my life's a mess.&lt;br /&gt;serious serious mess.&lt;br /&gt;its like we're all&lt;br /&gt;puppets and God is the&lt;br /&gt;one tt controls us.&lt;br /&gt;how life is and how it all&lt;br /&gt;goes, its like so .. sad.&lt;br /&gt;friends to enemies..&lt;br /&gt;love to hate..&lt;br /&gt;what's this all coming to?&lt;br /&gt;its like so ..&lt;br /&gt;its like mockery..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so like stressed out..&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna go through all&lt;br /&gt;this anymore.. i want it all&lt;br /&gt;to be like the past. like&lt;br /&gt;how we were all friends and&lt;br /&gt;all that.. ok not always..&lt;br /&gt;in jus like one or two days..&lt;br /&gt;it all came up to this..&lt;br /&gt;and for my geog..&lt;br /&gt;i studied so much, so hard..&lt;br /&gt;and i FAILED by ONE MARK..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONE MARK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate this mockery..&lt;br /&gt;HEAVENLY FATHER&lt;br /&gt;please, spare me from this.&lt;br /&gt;this mockery. this hatred.&lt;br /&gt;this evil. this..&lt;br /&gt;i jus wanna be free and&lt;br /&gt;be jus like before..&lt;br /&gt;i wish none of this happened..&lt;br /&gt;even if she did things that&lt;br /&gt;caused hurt and pain to me.&lt;br /&gt;i know i cant turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;or anything else. or whatever..&lt;br /&gt;we're enemies now. what can i say?&lt;br /&gt;and i know i cant get back with her.&lt;br /&gt;i hate people that have just&lt;br /&gt;like betrayed me or whatever..&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand being friends with someone&lt;br /&gt;that caused me SO MUCH PAIN..&lt;br /&gt;SO MUCH HURT. so much torture..&lt;br /&gt;i hope to forgive her in time to come..&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be friends again..&lt;br /&gt;and i dont think she wants to either.&lt;br /&gt;i jus want to forgive her and let&lt;br /&gt;all this pass.. we may not be friends..&lt;br /&gt;but at least i want to have a clear&lt;br /&gt;conscience.. to know i have forgiven her..&lt;br /&gt;and i hope this all ends soon.. blah..&lt;br /&gt;this may be too much to ask.&lt;br /&gt;but i jus want all this to end..&lt;br /&gt;all this mockery.. and pain..&lt;br /&gt;God, jus take it all away..&lt;br /&gt;cos i know you can.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANKS FOR THE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MEMORIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EVEN THOUGH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THEY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WERENT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SO GREAT.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll end here all (:&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the emo posts.&lt;br /&gt;and crap.. hope it didnt&lt;br /&gt;offend anyone. (:&lt;br /&gt;take care all.&lt;br /&gt;odelia (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3181440452206634970?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3181440452206634970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3181440452206634970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3181440452206634970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3181440452206634970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-all_4767.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-1963679617897523221</id><published>2007-05-23T15:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T15:31:44.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all..&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why la..&lt;br /&gt;i've been feelin like sad..&lt;br /&gt;these few days.. so blah..&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna tell like&lt;br /&gt;this person in my sch&lt;br /&gt;something.. dun ask who.&lt;br /&gt;i wun tell you.&lt;br /&gt;some ppl know who it is.&lt;br /&gt;i hope it wun offend anyone.&lt;br /&gt;so blah. here goes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear --------,&lt;br /&gt;you are such a&lt;br /&gt;you know. ERM.&lt;br /&gt;idiot. proud freak.&lt;br /&gt;friend stealer.&lt;br /&gt;betrayer. liar.&lt;br /&gt;i know you hate me.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i hate you TOO..&lt;br /&gt;so be proud of it and&lt;br /&gt;show off la! not as if&lt;br /&gt;anyone really likes you&lt;br /&gt;except your "CLIQUE"..&lt;br /&gt;you think you're so GREAT&lt;br /&gt;and so LOVABLE. well.&lt;br /&gt;i can tell you, YOU'RE NOT.&lt;br /&gt;not by me or some others anw.&lt;br /&gt;so jus like stop bossin me around&lt;br /&gt;and let me live my life.&lt;br /&gt;cos as i said, its MY life.&lt;br /&gt;so get lost. get out of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope it didnt offend anyone&lt;br /&gt;other than tt person.&lt;br /&gt;i know i shouldnt be&lt;br /&gt;like sayin this but i&lt;br /&gt;can't stand it ok.&lt;br /&gt;its like ARGH. its so.. idiotic.&lt;br /&gt;she controls the whole&lt;br /&gt;class and thinks she's so GOOD..&lt;br /&gt;jus cos she can do splits and&lt;br /&gt;whatever. so what?&lt;br /&gt;she has a attitude prob.&lt;br /&gt;so what's the use of excelling&lt;br /&gt;in everything else. cos truly,&lt;br /&gt;inside you know you are a&lt;br /&gt;loser and you know you jus&lt;br /&gt;wanna be popular by&lt;br /&gt;stealing people's friends&lt;br /&gt;and domineerin the whole world&lt;br /&gt;and makin everyone be at your&lt;br /&gt;beck and call. go away.&lt;br /&gt;stop domineering my life.&lt;br /&gt;its MINE and not YOURS.&lt;br /&gt;and sorry CYNTHIA&lt;br /&gt;for like bursting out&lt;br /&gt;in anger when you asked&lt;br /&gt;me to sit with nisha.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt in a good mood and all&lt;br /&gt;that. hope you'll forgive me. (:&lt;br /&gt;happy belated 13th birthday! (:&lt;br /&gt;i'll end here people.&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the emo post and&lt;br /&gt;all that crap above.&lt;br /&gt;but i jus wanna let out my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;sorry if i offended anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;anw, take care all. (:&lt;br /&gt;odelia (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-1963679617897523221?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1963679617897523221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=1963679617897523221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1963679617897523221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1963679617897523221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-all_23.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-4221936093535382493</id><published>2007-05-19T14:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T14:59:17.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone :)&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously feelin&lt;br /&gt;like soooo.. soooo..&lt;br /&gt;soooooo.. madddd..&lt;br /&gt;i wana go crazy or something..&lt;br /&gt;you know something..&lt;br /&gt;the person should know&lt;br /&gt;very well i'm referrin to him.&lt;br /&gt;ok.. so i'll start..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to _ _ _ _ _ _ _..&lt;br /&gt;i tot u cared..&lt;br /&gt;i tot we were meant to be..&lt;br /&gt;i tot you meant every word you said..&lt;br /&gt;but i found out that..&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS ALL A LIE..&lt;br /&gt;it was all FOR FUN yea?&lt;br /&gt;well. it wasn't FUN for me at all..&lt;br /&gt;you should jus like.. get out of my life..&lt;br /&gt;and go away.. and and and..&lt;br /&gt;jus dun let me see you again..&lt;br /&gt;cos i dun want to anymore..&lt;br /&gt;i dun want to talk to you no more..&lt;br /&gt;so jus go away.. get out of my life..&lt;br /&gt;cos i dun wanna cry for you no more..&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna hurt myself no more..&lt;br /&gt;jus go away.. GO AWAY..&lt;br /&gt;GET OUT OF MY LIFE..&lt;br /&gt;COS I NEVER WANNA&lt;br /&gt;SEE OR TALK TO YOU EVER AGAIN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LIAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm not feelin good..&lt;br /&gt;bye all..&lt;br /&gt;i'll update again soon..&lt;br /&gt;take care..&lt;br /&gt;odelia (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-4221936093535382493?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4221936093535382493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=4221936093535382493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4221936093535382493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4221936093535382493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-everyone-im-seriously-feelin-like.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3881232342334456173</id><published>2007-05-11T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T22:44:14.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all..&lt;br /&gt;i'm feelin so sad now..&lt;br /&gt;really.. i jus wanna like..&lt;br /&gt;cry or something ..&lt;br /&gt;or jus like whack someone&lt;br /&gt;till i go mad and cry..&lt;br /&gt;i jus wanna cry really..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so useless..&lt;br /&gt;so negative.. so ..&lt;br /&gt;JUST USELESS..&lt;br /&gt;i feel so bad about myself..&lt;br /&gt;all cos a freakin RI BOY..&lt;br /&gt;some sec1 guy tt came for&lt;br /&gt;replacement at TLL..&lt;br /&gt;i jus feel so madd .. so crazy..&lt;br /&gt;at him.. he made me feel this way..&lt;br /&gt;so negative so useless so.. :(&lt;br /&gt;aixx.. sorry for like makin you guys&lt;br /&gt;emo or all that.. but i really feel so emo..&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall go now..&lt;br /&gt;BYE ALL..&lt;br /&gt;odelia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3881232342334456173?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3881232342334456173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3881232342334456173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3881232342334456173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3881232342334456173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-all.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3201009969292394905</id><published>2007-05-11T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T13:52:53.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all AGAIN :D&lt;br /&gt;i decided to not be lazy&lt;br /&gt;and POST more bout my week. :D&lt;br /&gt; ok.. so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;science exam&lt;br /&gt;i was due to go out&lt;br /&gt;and get my prez from samuel sia..&lt;br /&gt;but something happened..&lt;br /&gt;i shall not mention..&lt;br /&gt;onli few people know..&lt;br /&gt;SHUSH ok :D&lt;br /&gt;dun let others knowww :D&lt;br /&gt;ok.. so i went home..&lt;br /&gt;and rested for a long time..&lt;br /&gt;i had a vomitting scene..&lt;br /&gt;you dun wanna know bout it..&lt;br /&gt;ok.. so i rested and studied&lt;br /&gt;for math after that :D&lt;br /&gt;did testpapers :D&lt;br /&gt;so good girl :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL.. then rested for rest of nite.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY&lt;br /&gt;math exam :D&lt;br /&gt;it was ok :D&lt;br /&gt;so i went to collect my prez today :D&lt;br /&gt;thank you SAMUEL SIA! :D&lt;br /&gt;nice big penguin :D&lt;br /&gt;ok  then i went home and&lt;br /&gt;studied for chinese :D&lt;br /&gt;chelsea and arsenal&lt;br /&gt;were playin at nite :D&lt;br /&gt;the score was 1-1 :D&lt;br /&gt;YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;manchester united&lt;br /&gt;has the EPL TITLE :D&lt;br /&gt;YAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;br /&gt;chinese exam :D&lt;br /&gt;it was OKKK.. :D&lt;br /&gt;i managed it :D&lt;br /&gt;after tt i went to meet jiaxin..&lt;br /&gt;for a while :D&lt;br /&gt;then we went walkin around j8..&lt;br /&gt;for a WHILE.. :D&lt;br /&gt;then i went home.. :D&lt;br /&gt;and studied for HISTORY..&lt;br /&gt;history i dun like history.. :D&lt;br /&gt;that's all for thurs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY :D&lt;br /&gt;history exam&lt;br /&gt;i have nth to say..&lt;br /&gt;i posted what i did..&lt;br /&gt;in the previous post..&lt;br /&gt;ok then at nite&lt;br /&gt;i went to watch spiderman3..&lt;br /&gt;was so sad the last part.&lt;br /&gt;you guys shud watch :D&lt;br /&gt;very inspiring :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end my crap here now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY..&lt;br /&gt;nothing..&lt;br /&gt;holiday.. :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna go to jiaxin's house.. :D&lt;br /&gt;OK BYEEE ALL :D&lt;br /&gt;TAKE CARE!&lt;br /&gt;ESP DAVE :D&lt;br /&gt;LOVES &lt;33,&lt;br /&gt;odelia :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3201009969292394905?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3201009969292394905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3201009969292394905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3201009969292394905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3201009969292394905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-all-again-d-i-decided-to-not-be.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-8763366758372166960</id><published>2007-05-11T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T13:30:23.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;hello all :D&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell u all something&lt;br /&gt;blogger is screwed&lt;br /&gt;stupid blogger..&lt;br /&gt;nvm.. i shall REN..&lt;br /&gt;EXAMS OVER! :D&lt;br /&gt;i screwed up for history..&lt;br /&gt;that's all i know..&lt;br /&gt;ok so i stayed back ystd..&lt;br /&gt;from 10 -  7&lt;br /&gt;with PQ, YINING, CYNTHIA&lt;br /&gt;it was retarded :D&lt;br /&gt;i copied pq's post..&lt;br /&gt;cos i was lazy to post..&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY! :D&lt;br /&gt;"okay lets see...&lt;br /&gt;english screwed maths screwed lit screwed geog screwed chinese screwed sci screwed history screwed AHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;omfg the good thing is that there isnt anymore damn exams. free to do whatever i want&lt;br /&gt;today was damn funny! and yining cannot pronounce kueh lapis for nuts. she pronounced it as KUEH LAKAO.&lt;br /&gt;okay so... today peckpeck, cynthia, odelia, sheryl stayed back! because because... okay nvm&lt;br /&gt;when we went to get food. i saw *(£"&amp;amp;$*(£"4 qianying and shiyin TRYING TO HIDE FROM ME &gt;: (&lt;br /&gt;lol i ran after them. stupid shiyin lieeeeeeeeed! go home sleep still can go bowling with qianying and melissa. GLUTTON!&lt;br /&gt;okay skip that part...&lt;br /&gt;IN SCHOOL the kuehlakao problem! Cynthia bought it and couldnt finish it. I took a layer and HIT omg the basketball court you know the board. lol and the canteen... okay you dont know a thing bout the canteen. cynthia tried to get it down. she wet a tissue and SPLAT. It was stuck on the board too. We were all so guilty. This started off with the kuehlapis and peardear!!&lt;br /&gt;We escaped to the primary side! We went to get cold noodles from the primary side! and stare at the BRIGHT ORANGE kueh and the damn clear white tissue on the board from the gallery steps.&lt;br /&gt;First attempt to get them down.we used netball and hit the tissue. IT BECAME FLATTER AND BIGGER! so we decided to leave it all alone for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;"oi wet the netball we try to get the kueh down!"&lt;br /&gt;okay so I hit until it was flat. It didnt help :(&lt;br /&gt;Second and last attempt!&lt;br /&gt;We went to get ice-cream sticks, tape, superglue, rubberbands and chopsticks.&lt;br /&gt;We went back to school, escaped to the primary side. started tying the chopsticks together. okay that was a damn bad idea! We then took the ice-cream sticks and tied them together. WOOHOO SMART PEOPLE :D peckpeck and odelia the brave ones got a chair and the sticks to a stick and poke poke poke! the tissue came down okay the next problem... THE KUEH! we all went on the chair and hit the bloody kueh. It just refused to drop.&lt;br /&gt;Okay i forgot that there was a third one attempt. AND YES ITS THE LAST!&lt;br /&gt;Waterballons were our weapon against the kueh. woohoo yes... its the last attempt so of course it got down.&lt;br /&gt;wonderful story right!&lt;br /&gt;our pretty lil rainbow house in the making! you would be damn shocked. It's fucking pretty. I want to marry it. Im sorry peardear. okay okay you'll be first and always first.. MY PEARDEAR HAHAHA"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lalala..&lt;br /&gt;so that's it..&lt;br /&gt;it was retarded ok :D&lt;br /&gt;blah.. but FUN :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna stay again on MON :D&lt;br /&gt;with pq and they all again :D&lt;br /&gt;PQ, MYDAUGHTER&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEYOU.. :D&lt;br /&gt;[pearlene's gonna kill me]&lt;br /&gt;NVM :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm lazy to post more&lt;br /&gt;bout the week. :D&lt;br /&gt;ok.. so i shall end my laziness..&lt;br /&gt;TAKE CARE ALL..&lt;br /&gt;esp DAVE..&lt;br /&gt;stupid la..&lt;br /&gt;fever.. still go school..&lt;br /&gt;now sleeping :D&lt;br /&gt;good boy :D&lt;br /&gt;so BYYEEEE ALL :D&lt;br /&gt;LOVES &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;odelia :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-8763366758372166960?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8763366758372166960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=8763366758372166960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8763366758372166960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8763366758372166960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/05/lol-i-ran-after-them.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3963529363692450344</id><published>2007-05-03T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T15:20:52.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone! :D&lt;br /&gt;i'm NOW  happy...&lt;br /&gt;for the time being :D&lt;br /&gt;lalala.. i jus came back..&lt;br /&gt;ohhh.. i'll tell u something..&lt;br /&gt;i tink mrs tan aye leng&lt;br /&gt;is a pervert! :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i admit.. i was sitting&lt;br /&gt;was one leg over another..&lt;br /&gt;and tt was not very good..&lt;br /&gt;but she didn't have to LOOK..&lt;br /&gt;and then tell SARAH to LOOK..&lt;br /&gt;and then TELL THE WHOLE CLASS&lt;br /&gt;that SHE CUD SEE UNDER MY SKIRT..&lt;br /&gt;anw.. there was nth to see..&lt;br /&gt;i was wearin shorts! BLEAH..&lt;br /&gt;LOL.. anw.. she got nth betta to do?&lt;br /&gt;nvm.. ok.. so olanda thinks i'm&lt;br /&gt;IGNORIN HER.. ok..&lt;br /&gt;that's CRAP.. BLEAH..&lt;br /&gt;AND can you ppl on friendster..&lt;br /&gt;STOP POSTING UP SCARY STUFF..&lt;br /&gt;its FREAKY.. and the exams are HERE..&lt;br /&gt;and i get FREAKED OUT and&lt;br /&gt;then i can't sleep.. then i dun&lt;br /&gt;get enough sleep and then&lt;br /&gt;i dun do well.. i mean..&lt;br /&gt;i dun have to see them..&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes i'm BORED u see..&lt;br /&gt;so you can't blame me..&lt;br /&gt;BUT PLEASE... DUN POST&lt;br /&gt;SCARY STUFF.. WHEREVER&lt;br /&gt;you get it from.. PLEASE OH PLEASE..&lt;br /&gt;ok.. so do try not to open bulletins as well..&lt;br /&gt;cos u guys shud be studyin and even if not..&lt;br /&gt;try not to open.. PLEASE.. do be nice..&lt;br /&gt;i wanna do well! :D be nice.. :D&lt;br /&gt;be kind hearted! :D after exams can ok..&lt;br /&gt;now JUS PLEASE.. SPARE ME :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall stop now.. :D&lt;br /&gt;hmmm what else did i wanna blog bout?&lt;br /&gt;OHH.. i remember now..&lt;br /&gt;mrs helen tan keeps catchin me&lt;br /&gt;for my top button.. ARGH..&lt;br /&gt;even after school she checks...&lt;br /&gt;like today at the BURGER SHOP..&lt;br /&gt;she checked my button once&lt;br /&gt;she said i was good cos i buttoned up..&lt;br /&gt;so BLAH. ok.. the next time she sees&lt;br /&gt;me unbutton my collar..&lt;br /&gt;i have to CLEAN THE CLASSROOM&lt;br /&gt;THOROUGHLY.. and VERY CLEANLY..&lt;br /&gt;ok.. so now.. i shall see wad exams i have..&lt;br /&gt;i dun tink i'll be able to blog after today..&lt;br /&gt;i got GEOG AND CHI PAPER 1 tml..&lt;br /&gt;SCIENCE PAPER on monday..&lt;br /&gt;MATHS PAPER 1, 2 on tuesday..&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE PAPER 2 on wednesday..&lt;br /&gt;and lastly.. HISTORY on thursday..&lt;br /&gt;i've finished my ENGLISH..&lt;br /&gt;LITERATURE, SOVA exams.. :D&lt;br /&gt;so i've got 5 more to go ! :D&lt;br /&gt;GO ODELIA! :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end here now :D&lt;br /&gt;BYEEE PEOPLE! :D&lt;br /&gt;TAKE CARE! :D&lt;br /&gt;dun get sick or anything..&lt;br /&gt;exams are HERE! :D&lt;br /&gt;work hard.. and stay healthy..&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU GUYS! :D&lt;br /&gt;TAKE CARE! :D&lt;br /&gt;odelia :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3963529363692450344?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3963529363692450344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3963529363692450344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3963529363692450344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3963529363692450344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-everyone-d-im-now-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-6968543188784859268</id><published>2007-05-02T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T19:26:35.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello everyone..&lt;br /&gt;I'M ANGRY NOW OK..&lt;br /&gt;its like what on earth&lt;br /&gt;am i getting mocked at for?!?!&lt;br /&gt;FINE I'LL EXPLAIN OK..&lt;br /&gt;joseph lim and samuel ang..&lt;br /&gt;i dun care if u friggin know them.&lt;br /&gt;ok.. so they asked me to meet them..&lt;br /&gt;with jiaxin.. so i went out for while..&lt;br /&gt;they asked me to meet them at&lt;br /&gt;bishan library.. second floor..&lt;br /&gt;so i went.. i was so dumb.. ok..&lt;br /&gt;so i went.. and then i saw them..&lt;br /&gt;i went with jiaxin first..&lt;br /&gt;nurul came latr..&lt;br /&gt;and then guess wad they did..&lt;br /&gt;they RAN OFF TO THE&lt;br /&gt;BOY'S TOILET.. so FINE..&lt;br /&gt;then we went to meet nurul..&lt;br /&gt;then while we were doin so..&lt;br /&gt;those freaks.. 4 of them..&lt;br /&gt;joseph, samuel and another two..&lt;br /&gt;another guy and one gal..&lt;br /&gt;so FINE.. i called joseph..&lt;br /&gt;HE CLAIMED THAT&lt;br /&gt;HE WAS IN THE&lt;br /&gt;CHILDREN'S SECTION..&lt;br /&gt;so FINE.. i went down..&lt;br /&gt;i searched for them like a&lt;br /&gt;dumb person lookin for a&lt;br /&gt;little kid or something..&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't find them..&lt;br /&gt;so i called joseph AGAIN..&lt;br /&gt;then he answered..&lt;br /&gt;he said he was in the children's&lt;br /&gt;section.. so i searched again..&lt;br /&gt;and they weren't there..&lt;br /&gt;so I CALLED HIM AGAIN..&lt;br /&gt;then he said.. he was at SWENSENS..&lt;br /&gt;SO FINE.. i went there wif cjx and nurul..&lt;br /&gt;and so we reached.. we saw them..&lt;br /&gt;they were EATING SO HAPPILY..&lt;br /&gt;JOSEPH WAS EATIN A PIZZA..&lt;br /&gt;SO FINE.. we stood outside..&lt;br /&gt;i called joseph AGAIN..&lt;br /&gt;i asked him what on earth was i&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be doin outside..&lt;br /&gt;then he said he didn't ask&lt;br /&gt;ME TO COME..&lt;br /&gt;I WAS LIKE WTHHHH..&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to scream at him&lt;br /&gt;like so CRAZILYYYYY..&lt;br /&gt;so jiaxin had to leave..&lt;br /&gt;and i went up and down&lt;br /&gt;the escalator for a while..&lt;br /&gt;with nurul.. then we went off..&lt;br /&gt;i walked her home for a bit..&lt;br /&gt;then i left.. then i came home..&lt;br /&gt;then screw this man..&lt;br /&gt;tobi ( my sis ) had to ask for&lt;br /&gt;my phone.. i was like WTHHH.&lt;br /&gt;so i gave it to her.. i RENN ok :D&lt;br /&gt;so now i've to live on water..&lt;br /&gt;and i cant communicate&lt;br /&gt;with the outer world except&lt;br /&gt;with the laptop which i can&lt;br /&gt;onli use for a WHILE..&lt;br /&gt;after a while i gotta go study AGAIN..&lt;br /&gt;joseph lim&lt;br /&gt;i am so GONNA SCREAM AT YOU..&lt;br /&gt;i dun care.. I'M PISSED..&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall go now..&lt;br /&gt;and btw.. THANKS DAVE. :D&lt;br /&gt;FOR HELPIN ME MAKE&lt;br /&gt;A NEW BLOGSKIN :D&lt;br /&gt;YOU RAWK OK..&lt;br /&gt;GO BIRTHDAY FREN! :D&lt;br /&gt;ok i gtg now :D blog again soon..&lt;br /&gt;LOVES &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;odelia :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-6968543188784859268?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6968543188784859268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=6968543188784859268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6968543188784859268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6968543188784859268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-4222384670939535988</id><published>2007-04-30T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T21:39:01.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HELLO PEOPLE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ONCE AGAIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I HAVENT' BLOGGED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FOR 15 DAYS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I BET NO ONE MISSES ME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SADDD.. BLAH.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;so NTH MUCH HAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAPPENED. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ONLI THING IS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ITS STUDY TIME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'M STUDYIN LIKE MAD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FOR SA1.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GOOD RITE ME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BLAH.. SO ANW.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;TODAY I WENT 2 BISHAN LIB..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FOR A WHILE ONLI.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THEN HAD TO GO HOME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SAD.. BLAH.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MET JIAMIN, YANTING, NURUL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FOR A WHILE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THEN TALKED AND I LEFT.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO WENT HOME.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;READ NEW PAPER :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I LOVE MANCHESTER UNITED! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THEY WON 4-2 AGAINST EVERTON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WOOTS! :D LOVE RONALDO :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ANW i love MCFLY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GTG BACK TO STUDYIN ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BYEEE FOR NOW THEN ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GOD BLESS! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOVES, &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;odelia :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-4222384670939535988?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4222384670939535988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=4222384670939535988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4222384670939535988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4222384670939535988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-people-once-again-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-5966371972026517349</id><published>2007-04-15T13:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T14:11:04.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;HELLO EVERYONE AGAIN! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I'M HERE TO POST BOUT.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IJ FIESTA!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ok.. SOOO.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WE WENT TO THE HALL AT 7:30..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE HAD ASSEMBLY ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN INTERNATIONAL FRIENDSHIP THING..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I GOT CAUGHT BY MS CHAMPION..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;COS MY SOCKS WERE TOOO LOW..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND COULDN'T BE SEEN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;HEY ITS ANKLE SOCKS AFTERALL OK.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;NVM.. SO I HAD TO PULL THEM UP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;REALLY HIGHHH.. ARGHH.. NVM :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BLAH.. SO WE WATCHED THE CONCERT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;CHINYEN WAS SO CUTE.. LOL.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE WENT BACK TO CLASS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;TO TAKE ATTENDANCE.. BLAH.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WASTE TIME ONLI LUH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;MR TAN LET US OFF LATE! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE HAD TO QUEUE FOR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;THE HAUNTED HOUSE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;DRUMROLLLSSS :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WE ONLI PLAYED ONE GAME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THAT WAS E HAUNTED HOUSE LUHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BUT IT WASNT A GAME ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IT WAS REALLY FREAKY.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;MY GROUP WAS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;HILLARY, ME, GRACE ADAM, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;CYNTHIA, ROCHELLE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;MARIAN WAS FREAKED OUT.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO SHE STAYED OUTSIDE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BUT WE HAD TO WAIT FOR OVER AN HOUR.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BLEH.. BUT IN THE END WE STILL GOT IN.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I WAS SCREAMING ALL THE WAY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I TINK I LOST MY MIND IN THERE.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THE FIRST PART.. NOBODY WANTED TO GO IN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WE WERE PUSHIN EACH OTHER.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND THERE WERE TABLES MOVING ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THERE WERE PPL UNDER THEM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEY WERE GRABBING OUR LEGS LUHH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I KEPT SCREAMIN AND SCREAMING..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN THE "GHOSTS" KEPT SCARING US..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I SCREAMED MY LUNGS AND HEART OUT.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN THERE WAS TIS THINGY HANGING THERE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IT KEPT DROPPING... IT WAS SO FREAKY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE WALKED THRU TT PART..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;FINALLY LUHH.. LOL.. AFTER A LONG TIME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN THERE WERE THESE "GHOSTS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THERE WAS A WEREWOLF, HANGED WOMAN,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;VAMPIRE, MONSTER AND MORE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I WAS SO FREAKED OUT.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN THEY TOLD US WE HAD TO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;CRAWL UNDER AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;THRU THE TABLES .........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I WAS LIKE.. OMG.. U CRAZY.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND BECAUSE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ANGELA AND CYNTHIA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WERE SCARED AND KEPT COMING IN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND OUT OF THE TABLES.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ALTHOGETHER THEY WENT IN AND OUT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;TWO THREE TIMES.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;FINALLY ROCHELLE WENT IN.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SHE'S NOT SCARED OF ANYTING LUHH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I ONLI GOT TO GO IN LIKE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AFTER A REALLY LONG TIME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I WAS ONE OF THE LAST ONES..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;TO GO UNDER THE TABLES.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THE "GHOSTS" KEPT SCARING ME.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WHEN I WAS OUTSIDE WAITING..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN I FINALLY WENT IN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I WAS PULLIN  HILLARY'S PINAFORE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND THE "GHOSTS" WERE LIKE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;GRABBING US..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;GRACE ADAM WAS GRABBIN MY SHOE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THE "GHOSTS" KEPT SAYING : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;"WHOOO AREEEE YOUUUUU.. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;"LOOOOKKKK AT MEEEEEE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I WAS LIKE "AHHHHHHHHHHHH"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I DIDNT CARE I WAS JUS SCREAMING.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEY WERE LIKE GRABBING ME LUHH.. OMG.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I WAS SCREAMING MY HEART LUNGS OUT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE FINALLY GOT THRU THE TABLES..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND EVERYONE JUS SCREAMED LIKE MAD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND RAN TOWARDS THE DOORS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THE "GHOSTS" WERE CHASIN AFTER US..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BUT WE JUS RAN OUT SCREAMING.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN THE "GHOSTS" SLAMMED THE DOOR.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE WERE LIKE PANTING LIKE MAD.. LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE WENT FOR IJ SUPERSTAR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LIN YING WON! :D THE ONLI SEC1 :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LALALA.. I GTG DO WORK NOW.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BLOG SOME OTHER DAY :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LOVES &lt;33&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;odelia :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-5966371972026517349?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5966371972026517349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=5966371972026517349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5966371972026517349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5966371972026517349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-everyone-again-d-im-here-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-1577324332087480301</id><published>2007-04-12T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T13:54:18.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tis is adapted from our class blog.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6EXCELLENCE KCP O6..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;NOT 1/1 CHIJTP 07..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;12TH APRIL 2007&lt;br /&gt;"HEY PEOPLE! :D&lt;br /&gt;I SPRAINED MY FINGER..&lt;br /&gt;SO SORRY IF I TYPE WRONGLY..&lt;br /&gt;BASKETBALL HIT MY FINGER..&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW I'VE NOT BEEN BLOGGIN..&lt;br /&gt;LATELY.. SORRY.. NOW I AM :D&lt;br /&gt;I HERE TO UPDATE BOUT YSTD!&lt;br /&gt;WE CELEBRATED MR GOH'S BDAY! :D&lt;br /&gt;NURUL, EILEEN, SHERILYN, EUNICE,&lt;br /&gt;MATTHEW, JOSHUA, KUNSENG, JOEL C ,&lt;br /&gt;KENNETH, JESSICA, JIAXIN, PAMELA,&lt;br /&gt;WEIJIAN, WEIJIE, BILLY, JOHANN,&lt;br /&gt;JIAMIN, ME AND MR GOH! :D&lt;br /&gt;I TINK MATTHEW LEFT EARLY..&lt;br /&gt;HE WASN'T IN E PIX WE TOOK.. :(&lt;br /&gt;AND THE GUYS ALL GREW TALLER :(&lt;br /&gt;AND BLAH.. SO THIS IS WAD HAPPENED..&lt;br /&gt;EILEEN, JOHANN, KENNETH AND ME&lt;br /&gt;WENT TO COLLECT E CAKE AT AROUND 2:30..&lt;br /&gt;THEN WE WENT TO MEET JIAXIN.. :D&lt;br /&gt;THEN WE WENT TO SCHOOL.. KCPPS..&lt;br /&gt;ME JIAXIN JOHANN KENNETH WENT UP..&lt;br /&gt;TO DISTURB MR GOH'S SUPPLEMENTARY :D&lt;br /&gt;WE WANTED TO GET THE BOY BUT..&lt;br /&gt;HE JUS STARTED SO WE STAYED THERE..&lt;br /&gt;TILL AROUND 3.. BUT THE BOY WASNT READY..&lt;br /&gt;SO WE WENT TO COLLECT HIM AGAIN AT 3:15..&lt;br /&gt;I DUNO WHY I KEEP CALLIN NGWEIMING THE BOY..LOL..&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S NGCHINHUI'S YOUNGER BRO BTW..&lt;br /&gt;AND I ANSWERED THE MATHS Q WRONGLY..&lt;br /&gt;P5 QUESTION!!!NOOOOOOOOOO!!! :( NVM.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOL..THEN THE BOY WAS SO SCARED OF US LUHH.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOL..ME AND JIAXIN TRIED TO LIGHT THE CANDLES..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SO DIFFICULT LUHH.. BUT WE FINALLY DID IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YAY! :D BUT THERE WAS WAX ALL OVER E CAKE..&lt;br /&gt;SORRY LUHH.. THEN GUESS WAD..&lt;br /&gt;HAD TO BLOW OUT THE CANDLES COS MR GOH&lt;br /&gt;WASN'T COMING DOWN YET.. IT WAS SO.. ARGH..&lt;br /&gt;NVM.. NVM.. :D I'M COOL I'M COOL.. :D&lt;br /&gt;SO THE BOY TALKED TO US.. FINALLY! :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL.. HE ASKED US WHY WE WANTED HIM.. LOL..&lt;br /&gt;HE WAS SO FUNNY LUHH.. LOL.. :D&lt;br /&gt;AND HE DOESNT LOOK LIKE NCH.. BLAH..&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN MR GOH CAME DOWN..&lt;br /&gt;THEN WE WERE RUSHIN TO LIGHT E CANDLES..&lt;br /&gt;SHUD HAF JUS ASKED KS TO DO IT.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SAVE ME E TORTURE.. HE DID IT IN THE END..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THEN THE BOY CARRIED IT TO HIM! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THE BOY WAS SO GOOD AND OBEDIENT LUHH :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THEN MR GOH BLEW OUT E CANDLES.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THEN WE GAVE HIM THE PREZ! :D RED PENS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SEVEN RED PENS FROM THEM IN ALL! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AND THEY STILL OWE ME MONEY.. NVM.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THEN WE ATE E CAKE.. THEN AFTER TT.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WE WENT TO PLAY BASKETBALL! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I MISS PLAYIN BBALL WIF YOU GUYS!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MY GROUP/ JOSHUA'S GROUP LOST! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AND JOSHUA THREW E BALL AT ME TWICE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WHEN I WASNT LOOKIN.. FINE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SO THAT'S HOW I SPRAINED MY FINGER...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YSTD AFT NOT PAIN.. NITE THEN PAIN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BUT NVM.. AT LEAST WE HAD FUNNN :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THEN WE FINISHED UP AND TOOK CLASS PIX..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'LL POST AFTER TIS.. :D LALALALALA.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THEN THE GIRLS WENT TO THE PLAYGROUND..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WE TOOK SOME PIX.. I'LL POST THEM AS WELL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WE WERE CHATTTING.. AND PRANK CALLIN PPL :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;NOT SUAN PRANK CALL.. COS WE JUS SAID HELLO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOL.. THEN AFTER TT WE WENT HOME.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SO THAT'S ALL BOUT YSTD.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'LL POST PIX NOW! :D&lt;br /&gt;OK I'LL END HERE! :D&lt;br /&gt;LOVES &lt;33,&lt;br /&gt;odelia :D "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i shan't POST PIX here.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cos it TAKES a reallly LONGG time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BLAHH. I'LL POST AGAIN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AFTER TIS BOUT IJ FIESTA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOVES &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;odelia :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-1577324332087480301?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1577324332087480301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=1577324332087480301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1577324332087480301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1577324332087480301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/04/tis-is-adapted-from-our-class-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-2874673183119819009</id><published>2007-03-31T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T18:45:30.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OMG LUHH.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I SLEPT FOR ALMOST 8 HOURS.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FROM 12 - 2.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THEN 2:30 - 6..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'M WAS SO TIRED..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I HATE 2.4 KM RUN.. I HATE PFT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OMG.. MY POOR ANKLE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND SHOULDER..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MY WHOLE BODY ACTUALLY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ARGH.. )): I HATE PFT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;STUPID PFT.. )): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AIXXX.. )): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OK I'VE RUN OUTTA THINGS TO SAY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;COS I'VE BEEN SLEEPIN THE WHOLE DAY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO NTH HAPPENED.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;`LOVES &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;`odelia =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-2874673183119819009?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2874673183119819009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=2874673183119819009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2874673183119819009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/2874673183119819009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/03/omg-luhh_31.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-3310255305648368651</id><published>2007-03-31T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T11:38:10.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG LUHH..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I ACTUALLY TOOK 3 HOURS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;TO FIND MY WAY BACK HOME..LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAD PFT THIS MORNING..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OMG.. MY ANKLE WAS HURTIN LYK HELL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I HATE THE PERSON TT CREATED PFT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I PASSED WITH A HURTNG ANKLE! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YES! I RAWK.. HAHAHAHAHA.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;NOW I WILL EXPLAIN WHY WE TOOK 3 HOURS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WE FINISHED PFT AT AROUND 8:45 9..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WE CLEARED UP AND IT WAS AROUND 9:15..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WE STARTED TO FIND OUT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHERE WAS THE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;NEAREST MRT STATION.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BECOS WE WERE SENT THERE TO NYJC..&lt;br /&gt;THAT'S WHY WE DIDN'T NOE HOW 2 GO HOME..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WE ASKED MS NG, MR JIOW..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND SARAH'S PARENTS.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I DUN BELIF IT WAS THEM LUHH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOL.. THEN WE WENT AROUND ASKIN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LYK DUNNO WAD IDIOTS ON THE TRACK LUHH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ONE OF THE TEACHERS SCREAMED AT US.. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FINE FINE FINE.. SO WE WENT OUT OF NYJC..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WE SPENT 45 OVER MINS DECIDIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHAT TRANSPORT TO TAKE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;TAXI? MRT? BUS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ASHLEY EVEN CALLED THE WEIRD HOTLINE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SARAH'S FATHER SAID THAT HE WAS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;GONNA CHECK THE STREET DIRECTORY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND GUESS WAD STUPID THING HAPPENED..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HE NEVER CAME BACK! THANKS A LOT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THEN WE ACTUALLY STOPPED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ROCHELLE'S CAR.. LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WE WANTED TO ASK FOR DIRECTIONS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HER PARENTS WANTED TO FETCH US...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUT THERE WERE 8 OF US AND 3 SEATS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO WE REJECTED HIM.. AWW.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HE'S SO NICE.. ((: THANKS FOR THE OFFER.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AFTER AROUND 1 HOUR OF CONFLICT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;YUPP SO.. WE DECIDED TO TAKE BUS 105..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;TO TOA PAYOH INTERCHANGE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUT WE DIDN'T KNOW WHICH SIDE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WE WERE HAVIN TIS CONFLICT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHERE I SAID LEFT SIDE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SOME SAID RIGHT SIDE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO WE ASKED A SECURITY GUARD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHICH BUS STOP TO GO TO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;COS THERE WERE TWO.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND WE DUNNO ANYTHING..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO THE SECURITY GUARD SAID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THE RIGHT SIDE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO I FOLLOWED THEM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FINE.. I LOST THE CONFLICT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO WE TOOK THE BUS 105&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ON THE RIGHT SIDE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND GUESS WAD?!?!!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THE SECURITY GUARD WAS WRONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THANKS A LOT MAN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WE WASTED A WHOLE 20 MINS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;TAKIN THE WRONG BUS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;STUPID SECURITY GUARD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND THE BUS DRIVER ALSO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HE SAID TT BUS WAS GOIN TO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;TOA PAYOH INTERCHANGE/ MRT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO TT STUPID BUS LET US OFF &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AT SERANGOON INTERCHANGE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THANKS A LOT STUPID BUS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND THEN WE HAD TO GO TAKE A MRT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FROM SERANGOON TO DHOBY GHAUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THEN FROM DHOBY GHAUT FOR ME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;TO BISHAN.. TO COME HOME.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND ALTOGETHER WE TOOK 3 HOURS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WOOOTS.. LOL.. IT WAS KINDA FUN.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHHA.. WE WERE MAD PPL.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THE PPL WERE : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ME, ANGELA, HILLARY, NATASHA,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CHOON KEE, ASHLEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;VALERIE WAS ACTUALLY SUPPOSED 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FOLLOW US BACK TOO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUT SHE LEFT HER WATER BOTTLE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AT THE TRACK AND WENT BACK TO GET IT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO SHE ASKED US TO LEAVE FIRST.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND GUESS WAD.. ANGELA'S A RETARD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SHE TOT SHE LOST HER PHONE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND GUESS WAD IT WAS IN HER BAG..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SHE SEARCHED THE BAG LYK MAD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND GUESS WAD.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WHEN SHE EMPTIED THE BAG..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;IT WAS RIGHT THERE... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ANGELA YOU'RE A NOOB LAR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOL.. DUMB DUMB..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND MY LEGS HURT LYK HELL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OMG.. OMGG.. MY SHOULDERS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;OK MY WHOLE BODY'S ACHING.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'LL GO TAKE A REST..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LATER PEOPLE! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;`LOVES &lt;33,&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;`odelia =D&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/23557822-3310255305648368651?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3310255305648368651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=3310255305648368651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3310255305648368651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/3310255305648368651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/03/omg-luhh.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-1393834207900597317</id><published>2007-03-29T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T15:35:00.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IS SOMETHING THAT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IS NEEDED FOR CERTAIN PEOPLE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IS THERE WHENEVER YOU NEED IT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IS SOMETHING TT EXISTS ONLI IN YOUR HEART..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IS BLIND..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IS HAPPINESS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IS NEVER FAILING..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-1393834207900597317?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1393834207900597317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=1393834207900597317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1393834207900597317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/1393834207900597317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/03/love-is-something-that-is-needed-for.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-402437919141234142</id><published>2007-03-29T15:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T15:27:13.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CERTAIN THINGS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CAN'T BE REPLACED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ONCE YOU'VE LOST THEM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CERTAIN THINGS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CAN'T EVER BE FORGOTTEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ONCE THEY'RE GONE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CERTAIN THINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WILL MEAN THE WORLD TO SOMEONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AND JUS NOTHING TO ANOTHER..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CERTAIN THINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ARE SO PRECIOUS TO ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THAT ONE WILL EVEN DIE FOR IT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CERTAIN THINGS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WILL ALWAYS STAY IN YOUR HEART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;EVEN TILL THE DAY YOU DIE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CERTAIN THINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WILL DISAPPEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IF NOT TAKEN GOOD CARE OF..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CERTAIN THINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CAN NEVER BE MENDED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ONCE BROKEN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THE CERTAIN THING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THAT MEANS SO MUCH TO ME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IS YOU MYDUDE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;(MYDUDE IS A CERTAIN PERSON)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-402437919141234142?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/402437919141234142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=402437919141234142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/402437919141234142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/402437919141234142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/03/certain-things-cant-be-replaced-once.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-9156218523056534776</id><published>2007-03-26T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T20:35:21.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YO EVERYONE AGAIN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOL.. JUS NOW I WAS TOTALLY MAD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SORRY.. ME AND JIAXIN JUS WENT MAD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WE WENT TO VISIT SAMUEL ANG... LOL.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;JIAXIN ASKED ME TO FOLLOW HER..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;COS SHE TOT SAMUEL REACHED HOME B4 HER..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LOL.. HAHAHHA.. WE'RE MAD PPL ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THE CONVER BETWEEN US WAS SO FUNNY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ODELIA: PRESS THE BELL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;JIAXIN: OK! *PRESSES BELL*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ODELIA: SO LONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;*DOOR OPENS*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ODELIA: HI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SAMUEL: HUH?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;JIAXIN: HI! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ODELIA: I'M ODELIA FROM UPSTAIRS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SAMUEL: YA I KNOW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;JIAXIN: *SMILES*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ODELIA: YOU FELL ASLEEP IN THE BUS AGAIN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;SAMUEL: I WAS VERY TIRED..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ODELIA: 2ND TIME LE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;SAMUEL: SORRY LAR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ODELIA: *SMILES*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;SAMUEL: YOU ALL VERY FREE HOR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ODELIA: SHE WANTED TO TAIL U HOME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;JIAXIN: HEHE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ODELIA: BUT TOT U GOT BAK HOME B4 HER..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;SAMUEL: I WENT TO GO BUY MY DINNER..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;JIAXIN: OH.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ODELIA: OK.. WE SHAN'T DISTURB U LE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;SAMUEL: OK.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ODELIA: BYE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;JIAXIN: BYE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;*SAMUEL CLOSES DOOR*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ODELIA &amp; JIAXIN: *LAUGHS LYK MAD*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LOL.. WE'RE CRAZY LAR.. LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN I WALKED JIAXIN BACK HOME.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;`LOVES &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;`odelia =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-9156218523056534776?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/9156218523056534776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=9156218523056534776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/9156218523056534776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/9156218523056534776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/03/yo-everyone-again.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-4567888471496927697</id><published>2007-03-26T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T19:38:27.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;YO EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;YO YO YO YO YO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG I'M GOIN CRAZY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;WOOTS.. I LOVE WIKIPEDIA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;I SHARE THE SAME BDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;AS KHAIRUL AMRI...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;THE SINGAPORE FOOTBALLER..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;THE ONE TT SCORED THAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;CRUCIAL GOAL AT THE LAST FEW MINS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;OMG.. WIKIPEDIA RAWKS.. LOL.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M GOIN MADDD.. WOOTTTTSS! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;`LOVES &lt;333&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;`odelia =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-4567888471496927697?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4567888471496927697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=4567888471496927697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4567888471496927697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/4567888471496927697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/03/yo-everyone-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo-omg-im-goin.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-8229310954919716710</id><published>2007-03-24T12:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T12:23:50.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YO PEOPLE.. YO YO YO.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LOL.. YAY I'M MADDDD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I GOT MY REPORT BOOK BACKKK ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUT THE GRADES AREN'T SO GOOD.. )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BLEHHH.. OK I SHALL REVEAL THEM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MUAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH.. (((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;ENGLISH : 58.2 - C5 =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;MATHEMATICS : 66 - B3 =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;CHINESE : 76 - A1 =DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;SCIENCE : 86 - A1 =DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GEOGRAPHY :&lt;em&gt; 34 - F9 OMGGGG..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;HISTORY : 60 - B4 =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;LITERATURE : 70 - A2 =DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;VISUAL ARTS : 69 - B3 =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LALALALA.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LOL.. I HAF NTH ELSE TO SAY.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;OK BYEEEE THEN ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;`LOVES &lt;333&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;`odelia =D&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/23557822-8229310954919716710?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8229310954919716710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=8229310954919716710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8229310954919716710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/8229310954919716710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/03/yo-people.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-6018557985226185238</id><published>2007-03-17T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T23:51:30.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMIGOSHHH.. ((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EVERYONE LOVES CHISHUN..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL.. HE'S TOO UNRESISTABLE..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DUN LOVE CHISHUN THOUGH..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY FRIENDS DO ((: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HE'S TOO HANDSOME.. LOL.. &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/23557822-6018557985226185238?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6018557985226185238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=6018557985226185238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6018557985226185238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/6018557985226185238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/03/omigoshhh.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-8890406476636488364</id><published>2007-03-17T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T21:34:15.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YOU PICKED ME UP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;AND THREW ME AWAY AGAIN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-8890406476636488364?l=th-fataladdiction.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-23557822.post-3434597133122537260</id><published>2007-03-17T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T21:33:47.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PLEASE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TELL ME YOU MEANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;EVERY SINGLE THING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YOU SAID THAT DAY.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-3434597133122537260?l=th-fataladdiction.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-23557822.post-5572273476196956364</id><published>2007-03-17T21:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T21:33:41.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PLEASE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TELL ME YOU MEANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;EVERY SINGLE THING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;YOU SAID THAT DAY.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23557822-5572273476196956364?l=th-fataladdiction.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-23557822.post-5861696950338284218</id><published>2007-03-17T14:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T15:31:52.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO EVERYONE..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HMM.. HERE TO UPDATE.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO ON 15TH MARCH 2007!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I TURNED 13! ((: YAY.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MY BIRTHDAY! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WENT OUT WIF MAMA IN E MORNING..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WENT TO EAT BREAKFAST..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THEN WENT TO J8.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;COULDN'T GO INTO THE ARCADE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;COS I WAS WEARIN CLASS TEE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;AND KCP SHORTS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUT I'M NOT IN KCP ANYMORE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I JUS WEAR ONLI WAD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;MY BIRTHDAY SOMEMORE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;HMPPP! STUPID WOMAN...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO I WAS LYK STANDIN OUTSIDE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WANTED TO BUY HANAKIMI DISC (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BUT DUN HAF DVD VERSION )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;BLEHH.. EVIL.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;SO AFTER TT WENT HOME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;THEN PLAYED COM FOR WHILE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;CHECKED OUT FRIENDSTER..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FOR TESTIMONIALS! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;LALALALALALALA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;RECEIVED BIRTHDAY WISHES FROM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;ZENGJIE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;DIXON (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;ANSON??? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;SHERILYN (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;NURUL (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;SHERLYN (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;PEARLY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;CHLOE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;PEARLENE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;JASSY (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;VALERIE (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS YOU GUYS (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;`LOVES ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN SENT MAMA OFF..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SHE'S GOIN TO HONGKONG )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ON MY BIRTHDAY SOMEMORE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO SENT HER OFF..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN AROUND 3 WENT OUT! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WITH NURUL, YANTING AND JIAMIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO ME AND JIAMIN MET FIRST..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SHE HAD TO COME UP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND HELP ME FINISH UP MY BDAY CAKE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LOL.. ((: POOR JIAMIN.. LOL.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO AFTER TT SET OFF TO J8..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN ME AND JM WENT 2 THE ARCADE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IN J8 TT ONE.. I MANAGED TO GET IN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;TIS TIME! ((: YAY! ((: LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO WE PLAYED BBALL.. THE FAKE ONE.. LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I WON JIAMIN TWICE! ((: WOOOHOOO! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN NURUL AND YANTING CAME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO WE WENT OFF TO BUY TICKETS FOR MOVIE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE WERE DECIDING.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AT FIRST WE WANTED JUST FOLLOW LAW..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN AFTER TT FTER MUCH PERSUASION..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;FROM NURUL. WE TOOK STOMP THE YARD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ME AND YANTING DIDNT UNDERSTAND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WHAT IT WAS ALL ABOUT.. LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND NEXT WE DECIDED WHO TO PAY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IN E END.. NURUL PAID 22 I PAID 10.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;MY MONEY!!! )): NVM BAH.. LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN AFTER TT WENT TO TAKE NEOS.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;JIAMIN PAID TIS TIME! ((: WOOHOOO! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE TOOK THEN DECO.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE FOUND OUT ALMOST TIME LE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN ME AND YANTING RUSH OUT TO BUY FOOD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN JIAMIN NURUL DO THE NEOS.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I PAID FOR FOOD.. )): MY MONEYYYY!!!!!! )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;NVM ITS OK. I'M GOOD.. I'M GOOD.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE WENT IN.. I SAT NEXT TO TIS GUY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;QUITE SHUAI.. LOL.. JKJK.. HAHAHAHAHA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE WERE WATCHING.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I SAT NEXT TO YANTING ALSO ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I TOOK QUITE A LOT OF NACHOS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;POPCORN ONLI A LITTLE BIT LAR.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO WE WATCHED.. ((: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THE SHOW WAS KINDA NICE.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;TOUCHING AND KOOL AT E SAME TIME ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO THE SHOW WAS FOR 2 HOURS.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN AFTER THE SHOW.. ME AND JM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WENT TO GO PLAY THE BBALL GAME AGAIN! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;TIS TWO TIMES.. SHE WON ME )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;EVIL JIAMIN.. EVILLLLLLLL.. )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE ALL WENT MAD DURIN E LAST GAME.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LOL.. WE ARE CRAZY PEOPLE ((: YAY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE PARTED AND WENT HOME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I WENT HOME.. ON THE COM AGAIN! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BLAHHHH.. ((: THEN MSN.. THEN FRIENDSTER..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN BLAHHH.. ((: WANTED TO GO PLAY BBALL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BUT JIAXIN COULDN'T.. )): SO NVR GO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO I STAYED HOME AND ROTTED.. BLAH.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN NEXT DAY... 16TH MARCH 2007 ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;STAYED AT HOME. ROTTED..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;HAD TO DO GEOG ASSESSMENTS.. )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I JUS DID LAR.. I'M GOOD I'M GOOD.. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO WENT FOR TLL AT AROUND 4:30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND THEY STILL TINK BERWIN'S MY BF.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;STUPID.. THEY MADE ME SIT OPP HIM AGAIN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ARGH.. LEMME CLARIFY SOMETHING.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BERWIN IS NOT MY BOYFREN! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;GET THAT STRAIGHT PEOPLE.. ARGH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;NVM. I REN.. AND I DID MY HOMEWORK! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;MUAHAHAHHAHAHA.. MRS LIM CANT SCOLD ME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND SHE DIDNT.. MUAHHHAHAHAHA.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ME JASMINE AND ABBY JUS WENT MAD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WE KEPT LAUGHIN FOR NO REASON.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND JASMINE'S MAD.. SHE WROTE SOME CRAP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BOUT ME AND ZENGJIE. BLAHH.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND MRS LIM TOOK MY SCIENCE TESTPAPER..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND DIDN'T RETURN IT... ARGH.. MRS LIM..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'M IN FOR IT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;MRS TAN AL IS GONNA KILL ME FOR IT.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LET ME DIE AND ALL THANKS TO MRS LIM.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BLAH.. SO AFTER TLL WENT TO PLAY BBALL.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;HAD TO WAIT TILL AROUND 9:30 9:45...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;TILL WE GOT TO PLAY.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WENT TO PLAY WIF JX AND HER BRO. ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO WE PLAYED MATCH WIF 3 GIRLS.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN AFTER TT LIGHTS WENT OFF.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO ME AND JX FOOLED AROUND FOR WHILE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WE WERE BOUNCING MY BALL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SEE HOW HIGH IT CUD GO.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;JX'S BRO JOINED IN AFTER A WHILE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WE WERE BOUNCING LYK MAD LOL.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WE'RE CRAZY PEOPLE!! WOOOHOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BUT THERE WAS ONCE.. SHE BOUNCED IT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;UNTIL IT WENT TO THE OTHER COURT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO I RAN RAN RAN RAN RAN.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN CAUGHT IT.. BUT TOO LATE.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I ALMOST HIT THE WALL MAN.. LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND I HURT MY TOE.. OWWWWWWW..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THE NAIL AND THE SKIN ALL CAME OFF..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;DRAGGED MY FOOT ACROSS THE COURT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;OMG IT WAS SO PAINFUL AND OWWWWWWW..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO AFTER TT WENT HOME.. POOR TOE... )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO PUT A BAND AID ROUND IT.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WENT ONLINE FOR WHILE ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WENT TO BED.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN TODAY! 17TH MARCH 2007 ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WOKE UP IN THE MORNING..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;DIDNT WANNA GO OUT FOR BREAKFAST.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BLAHH. SO STAYED HOME.. ROT AT HOME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LOL.. ((: I'M ALWAYS ROTTING.. YAY ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO THEN DID HISTORY ASSESSMENT.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ARGH.. NVM.. I'M GOOD I'M GOOD.. LOL.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO FINISHED IT.. AND NOW HERE I AM BLOGGIN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WHOA.. TIS IS A REALLY LONGGG POST..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WHOA.. LOL.. ONE OF LONGEST EVER WRITTEN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BLAH.. OK I'LL STOP HERE NOW!! ((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;`LOVES &lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;`odelia =D&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/23557822-5861696950338284218?l=th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5861696950338284218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23557822&amp;postID=5861696950338284218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5861696950338284218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23557822/posts/default/5861696950338284218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://th-fataladdiction.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>.............</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07399106851716061055</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-23557822.post-441589658476260553</id><published>2007-03-14T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T19:22:12.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HALOO &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;EVERYONEEE&lt;/span&gt;! ((:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;JUS CAME BAK FROM EXCURSION (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;IT WAS KOOL.. LOVEEE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;ME AND KAH HUI HAD WATER FIGHT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;KAH HUI FROM 1/4 (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;WIF COLDDDDD NEWATER.. KOOL.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;FIRST STOP.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;AJINOMOTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THERE WEREN'T ENUF SEATS FOR US..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO ME SHIPEI AND E REST..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WERE KINDA SPLIT UP..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND THE BUS RIDE WAS KOOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I LOVE TT BUS AND I LOVE THE BACK..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THE BACK IS SOOO SHUANG ((: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AJINOMOTO IS A MORE CHIMM WORD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;FOR MSG. (: U KNOW MSG?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND WE HAD TO WATCH TIS REALLY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BORIN VIDEO.. OMG I "FELL ASLEEP"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN AFTER TT.. WE GOT TO EAT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;CHICKEN KARAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I DUNO HOW TO SPELL.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IT WAS SO NICE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND THAT WOMAN TT COOKED E FOOD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WAS SO NICE.. SHE LET US EAT EXTRAAA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I ATE EXTRAAAAAA.. LOL.. A LOT OF TT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IT WAS SO NICE LAR.. ADDED MSG LAR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SOOO NICE. I WANNA GO AJINOMOTO AGAIN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;NEXT STOP :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;ASIA MYRAID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;JELLY WELLY MOCHI.. ALL TT STUFF..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;NICE.. ME AND KAH HUI PIGGED OUT.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WE WERE EATIN ALL THE JELLY.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I LOVEEE ROYAL BEER JELLY.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND MANGO JELLY.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BUT I NO MONEY TO BUY )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BUT I TOOK A LOT OF E SAMPLES..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;KAH HUI ALSO LAR .. LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WE TWO SIAO DE.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN AFTER TT WE WENT FOR LUNCH (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AT MACS.. EAST COAST THERE.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;PIGGED OUT.. (: ATE LOTSA FOOD (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I BOUGHT MCWINGS (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;KAH HUI STOLE MY FOOD.. LOL.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BLEHH )): LOL.. NVM ONE LAR (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND COS E REST HAD TOO MUCH..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;WE HELPED THEM A BIT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;BUT IN THE END, THEY "DA PAO"ED..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;IN A FILLET O FISH BOX. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;NEXT STOP :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;NAM SAN OTAH (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;I LOVEEE OTAH (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;TIS ONE WAS ALL BOUT OTAH.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ME AND KAH HUI PLAYED WIF E OVEN (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE LISTENED TO THE GUY TALK.. LOL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN BOUGHT ONE PLAIN OTAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AND ONE WHITE FISH.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SHARED WHITE FISH WIF KAH HUI (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LAST AND FINAL STOP (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;NEWATER PLANT (((((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;AT FIRST. COS WE ALL GO NEWATER B4 LE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;SO ME AND KAH HUI WHILE SOME VIDEO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;LISTEN TO MY IPOD..  ((: LOL.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN TOUR GUIDE GUY DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;THEN WE WENT TO LOOK THRU THE PROCESS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ME AND KAH HUI WERE GOIN CRAZY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;FIRST WE STARTED PULLIN EACH OTHER'S HAIR..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;
