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href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18190918.post-114760478175874112</id><published>2006-05-14T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T05:17:43.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;NEW BLOG(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check it out and change new link pleasee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://staceydotdot-.blogspot.com"&gt;http://staceydotdot-.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114760478175874112?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114760478175874112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=114760478175874112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114760478175874112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114760478175874112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-blog-check-it-out-and-change-new.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-114266738198483407</id><published>2006-03-18T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T23:36:21.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO(:&lt;br /&gt;now at the study room with amelia and lenus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN FUN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Kellyn:&lt;/span&gt; hahahaha.that's how much i love you mahh.anyway.i cant read chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Amelia:&lt;/span&gt; yeahh!!STUDY STUDY(:&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-114266725858896206</id><published>2006-03-17T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T23:34:18.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEARTBROKEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114266725858896206?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18190918.post-114267738417673323</id><published>2006-03-16T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T02:23:04.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chinese lesson at 9.&lt;br /&gt;those poners didnt come as usual.&lt;br /&gt;and lenus choo didnt come also.&lt;br /&gt;went to macs again with jiyan and lenus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to eilynn's house after that.&lt;br /&gt;i am damn scared of the two dogs and the hen la.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;jiyan was damn pissed.&lt;br /&gt;i think i feel the same way as her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people just expect you to understand them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;like what jiyan says: I DONT GIVE A SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;went back to school for history lesson.&lt;br /&gt;LSB suddenly came to me and asked me: what is your name huh?&lt;br /&gt;then started to ask me a question.&lt;br /&gt;whoa.&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't even listening la.&lt;br /&gt;my brain juice used up and i just think for a answer.&lt;br /&gt;luckily he was kind enough to let me off.&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to paya lebar to collect my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;the post office is SO big.&lt;br /&gt;so many levels and we gotta go here go there.&lt;br /&gt;finally we come to the immigration department(?)&lt;br /&gt;me:excuse me,i am looking for Mr.Yus&lt;br /&gt;guy:oh.he went to the gents.please take a seat&lt;br /&gt;me:oh.thanks.&lt;br /&gt;then Mr Yus came out but i didnt know.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Yus:so do you have the letter?&lt;br /&gt;me:hmm..i am looking for Mr.Yus&lt;br /&gt;guy:(point at the Mr.yus)&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;strong&gt;AHHH!YOU ARHH?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;so funny please(:&lt;br /&gt;collected my laptop and went home with lenus.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY DADDY okae.&lt;br /&gt;he is so thoughtful la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love lenus choo poh yee too(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry that i didnt go for the section-outing with all of you):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you dont know you hurt somebody so deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and it takes a longer time than you expect to heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i hate all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how can you act as if there is nothing happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how can you?&lt;br /&gt;you said it was the end for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we were OVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i didnt know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks for telling me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how much you cherish me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114267738417673323?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114267738417673323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=114267738417673323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114267738417673323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114267738417673323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006/03/chinese-lesson-at-9.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-114242019945629618</id><published>2006-03-15T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T02:56:39.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HELLO(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese lesson in the morning&lt;br /&gt;only half a class came.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did oral practice.&lt;br /&gt;when Mr.Low asked me: do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;i only replied: yes!&lt;br /&gt;and i stopped and waited.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;obviously, he scolded(sort of) me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to MACS for breakfast with lenus and jiyan.&lt;br /&gt;i miss those times when we go macs together after A maths remedial for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;When we were playing with the milk powder and the tea.&lt;br /&gt;forming small BALLS.&lt;br /&gt;we saw Ms.Chia.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and jiyan split out everything in her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;DISGUSTING PIG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY VERY LAME FRIEND DIDNT GO OUT WITH ME.&lt;br /&gt;so lenus choo poh yee is nice enough to go SEOUL GARDEN with me!&lt;br /&gt;but we went to her granny's house and polyclinic first.&lt;br /&gt;saw a lot of people in town.&lt;br /&gt;margaret joined us for lunch later,&lt;br /&gt;and soon,joey(: but she didnt eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they went to meet fungyin, so lenus accompanied me to popular and buy the vocab book.&lt;br /&gt;whoa.&lt;br /&gt;i was so impressed by the staff la.&lt;br /&gt;i remember your name:JIN YI!&lt;br /&gt;i asked him to check for me whether the vocab book has new stock.&lt;br /&gt;he went to "system", that's what he said.&lt;br /&gt;and wrote down all the outlets that have the unopen ones and the AMOUNT.&lt;br /&gt;oh my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end.&lt;br /&gt;i still bought the old one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to copy all the answers i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM GOING TO COLLECT MY LAPTOP TOMMOROW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i love lenus choo(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am angry with you!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114242019945629618?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114242019945629618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18190918.post-114234236900192263</id><published>2006-03-14T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T05:19:29.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SECOND DAY OF TRAINING(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was damn bored.&lt;br /&gt;playing bingo with DIANNE and ANGEL/ESTHER TEOH KAY MINN all the way.&lt;br /&gt;kayminn said her family alomst gave her the two names.&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD.&lt;br /&gt;i am FAIRY LI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to hubby's house(:&lt;br /&gt;slept for a few hours then went home.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lenus and amelia went to seoul garden without me!!!&lt;br /&gt;i hope my very lame friend will go with me tommorow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studying geog now.&lt;br /&gt;so stress.&lt;br /&gt;so stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;reply taggies:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-JY*:&lt;/strong&gt; thanks for standing up for me.but some dumb shit  just wont understand you see):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kellyn:&lt;/strong&gt; hahahaa.okay.i shall make friends with them!!i love you babieeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LAME FRIEND:&lt;/strong&gt; HELLO(: i love you three!!!yes!date date!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;claire:&lt;/strong&gt; hahahaha.tag more!!yes.i shall get a box of oranges.MC queen?hahaha.i tot PON QUEEN?hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHUSHAN!!:&lt;/strong&gt; ahhaa.i know u miss me because nobody take bus with you!HAHAHAHA.thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kellyn:&lt;/strong&gt; hahaa.so touched.i love my wifey king-kong loads too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fel:&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha. i hate school too!welcome to the group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PL:&lt;/strong&gt; DUH!PL(: miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kellyn:&lt;/strong&gt; hahahahaha.you stepped down long ago what.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sayonana(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114234236900192263?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114234236900192263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=114234236900192263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114234236900192263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114234236900192263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006/03/second-day-of-training-was-damn-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-114234187818134194</id><published>2006-03-13T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T05:11:18.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LEADERSHIP TRAINING(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;i dun understand why the school made us to go for this course which costs 30 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;i mean,&lt;br /&gt;we are stepping down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;you know.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want to go and i even had a nightmare of getting caught cause i pon.&lt;br /&gt;SO LAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it wasnt that bad as what i thought.&lt;br /&gt;very little group activity.&lt;br /&gt;I~LIKE!&lt;br /&gt;the trainer was so nice and she gave us M&amp;Ms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a session of writing your friend's strengths and weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you what people wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STRENGTHS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-creative&lt;br /&gt;-obedient&lt;br /&gt;-resourceful&lt;br /&gt;-compassionate&lt;br /&gt;-awesome&lt;br /&gt;-confident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEAKNESSES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-fainthearted&lt;br /&gt;-fearful&lt;br /&gt;-laugh too much&lt;br /&gt;-quiet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the laugh too much one is like...so lame?!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;but i think it should be under strengths.&lt;br /&gt;cause i am CHEERFUL!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went sakae with hubby(:&lt;br /&gt;yummy yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havnt started my holiday homework.&lt;br /&gt;dead pigg):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when is my laptop arriving?&lt;br /&gt;STUPID SPEEDPOST??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was damn sad this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;mummy called.&lt;br /&gt;she said i must spend less.&lt;br /&gt;my father's company is like...&lt;br /&gt;going to close down?&lt;br /&gt;anytime?&lt;br /&gt;she said MAYBE.&lt;br /&gt;but i really pray hard.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to move house.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want my mum and dad to be sad.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to let them suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114234187818134194?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114234187818134194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=114234187818134194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POLKA!POLKA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well done SMSB!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am so pround of my band.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we put up a fantastic show!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am just gonna miss band and my section,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and the COMMITTEE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh my my.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i miss everybody.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we are going to step down in TWO weeks time!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met with my section in the morning for breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;my darling kellyn thought it was at farrer market coz nobody inform her!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;see.&lt;br /&gt;i am just so nice to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave out cards that i made to my section babes.&lt;br /&gt;hope all of you will like it and keep it.&lt;br /&gt;i love the thingy that viviana made for us.&lt;br /&gt;you rock baby(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the band room,&lt;br /&gt;honestly,&lt;br /&gt;i hate people calling my name so many times and want this want that.&lt;br /&gt;SO IRRITATING.&lt;br /&gt;and i got so stress,&lt;br /&gt;i cried when i was praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rehearsal at one,&lt;br /&gt;yamuna's scream gave karmun and I a shock.&lt;br /&gt;we were just sitting right in front of her.&lt;br /&gt;NOT LOUD WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;and i wanted to laugh so badly please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner break.&lt;br /&gt;the rice sucks.&lt;br /&gt;SO LITTLE AND HOT!&lt;br /&gt;but the fat pig was satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;and she was going around to eat up people's food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actual performance.&lt;br /&gt;GREAT! WONDERFUL!&lt;br /&gt;i played a lot of wrong notes and i skipped some parts.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i performed.&lt;br /&gt;so i think i deserve a clap.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think Qi En and Phyllis rock la!&lt;br /&gt;everybody tells me that they are so impressed by their performance.&lt;br /&gt;i think so too.&lt;br /&gt;and alumni band rocks too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to macs for late dinner.&lt;br /&gt;all of us were so HIGH!!&lt;br /&gt;marg and I waited for cab till 11.30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;and we saw police car.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and sleep like a dead pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;message for my darlings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HUBBY:&lt;/span&gt; thanks for coming okay. i was so scared when you said you couldnt find the ticket.&lt;br /&gt;so happy to see you up there watching me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;NICOLE:&lt;/span&gt; thanks darling(: you said you came for ME.hahaha. I MISS YOU TOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;RHODA:&lt;/span&gt; thanks sweetie(: thanks for your cookie!!! i simply love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;EILYNN AND JIYAN:&lt;/span&gt; my kids!thanks for supporting momma and your HUGE sunflower!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;VIVIANA:&lt;/span&gt; thanks for being such a wonderful SL(: you are so great!!!! i am going to miss you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;AMELIA:&lt;/span&gt; thanks for being a wonderful partner to me. it has been great working with you!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SMSB COMM MEMBERS:&lt;/span&gt; i love all of you!!!!!i am going to miss you guys so badly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;FLUTE SECTION:&lt;/span&gt; BEST SECTION EVER! love you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love polka!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-114182526966450600</id><published>2006-03-08T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T05:46:14.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;3 DAYS TO POLKA!!!(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tommorow is sports day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not excited.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant wait to see LIM KARMUN dancing in cheerleading.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maths revision test was BAD BAD BAD.&lt;br /&gt;i gave up.&lt;br /&gt;i was really upset with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recieved the timetable for o'levels.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell can?!&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling the stress now.&lt;br /&gt;so strong and hit me against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did this misplaced modifiers worksheet in english lesson.&lt;br /&gt;luaghed my head off while reading through.&lt;br /&gt;-She wore a chain around her &lt;strong&gt;neck&lt;/strong&gt;,which &lt;strong&gt;hung down to her waist&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-He wore a ring on his &lt;strong&gt;little finger&lt;/strong&gt; which he had &lt;strong&gt;inherited from his grandfather&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-For sale:A 17-foot speed boat by an &lt;strong&gt;elderly gentleman with two outboard motors&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-The umbrella was lost by a &lt;strong&gt;stout woman with a fancy handle and ivory ribs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I saw an &lt;strong&gt;airplane looking up into the sky&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-The man raised the light bar over his&lt;strong&gt; head&lt;/strong&gt; which was &lt;strong&gt;made of pure aluminium&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;SO FUNNY(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave out blazers after band.&lt;br /&gt;i was kinda pissed.&lt;br /&gt;i just want to say.&lt;br /&gt;we had no choice but to re-arrange your blazers.&lt;br /&gt;if you indicate that we cannot touch your blazer at all BEFORE you step down.&lt;br /&gt;fine.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;now you blame us for giving away your blazers to those people who need?!&lt;br /&gt;reasonable??&lt;br /&gt;question yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today had no commendation practice.&lt;br /&gt;didnt hear the announcement):&lt;br /&gt;so i ended up doing the accounts and the rest of my duty.&lt;br /&gt;you know.&lt;br /&gt;i am stepping down in two weeks time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PL waited for me,&lt;br /&gt;went to eat after that.&lt;br /&gt;POOR LIKE SHIT again.&lt;br /&gt;a group of JC people came in and this girl ordered"MICHAEL JACKSON"&lt;br /&gt;which is the grassjelly+soyabean.&lt;br /&gt;so lame right?&lt;br /&gt;her friend heard and ordered "JANET JACKSON".&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i think it was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what drink would the auntie give her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ordered orange cooler with jelly.&lt;br /&gt;you know it is contained in the bubble tea cup.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;so there is a plastic covering the top,&lt;br /&gt;so the water wont be able to flow out right?&lt;br /&gt;but for that moment,i forgot about the straw.&lt;br /&gt;and i thought the orange juice wont flow out.&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;i poured the orange juice out.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.and the juice flowed from the straw.&lt;br /&gt;dirty my skirt.&lt;br /&gt;and i still could ask amelia: WHAT AM I DOING HUH?&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha(:&lt;br /&gt;i did a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she went to my house to cut ribbons,&lt;br /&gt;and we went down to study room to do homework.&lt;br /&gt;so i brought my books along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half way,&lt;br /&gt;i saw"amelia choy",the name of the author on the cover of the book,&lt;br /&gt;me: HEY!amelia,your name!&lt;br /&gt;ame: CHOY!i am amelia CHOY!&lt;br /&gt;me:(holding the book and saw this black thingy hanging from the book) what is this huh?dust ah?&lt;br /&gt;ame:(looked carefully) what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we both saw the thingy MOVED.&lt;br /&gt;damn it.IT WAS A WORM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after that we ran out of the "criminal scene"&lt;br /&gt;as i fling the book and the worm dropped down.&lt;br /&gt;and we saw steffie.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after that.&lt;br /&gt;we felt very uneasy.&lt;br /&gt;like always have this feeling that something is crawling on us.&lt;br /&gt;and after i sent her to the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;i was so scared.&lt;br /&gt;I FELL DOWN.&lt;br /&gt;so two cars behind saw me falling down what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ERER,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;get well soon(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-i have no respect for you at all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so keep it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114182526966450600?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114182526966450600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=114182526966450600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114182526966450600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114182526966450600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006/03/3-days-to-polka-tommorow-is-sports-day.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-114146236371264462</id><published>2006-03-04T00:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T00:52:43.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SO TIRED.&lt;br /&gt;i am still having a headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from band.&lt;br /&gt;band was fun.&lt;br /&gt;but it was really tiring.&lt;br /&gt;coz i didnt eat breakfast and my headache has killed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to blog somemore.&lt;br /&gt;i am just simply tired and i am feeling very sick now.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate this TOTALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss chan xi,my very lame friend.&lt;br /&gt;saw her today.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114146236371264462?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114146236371264462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=114146236371264462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114146236371264462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114146236371264462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006/03/so-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-114136795989651862</id><published>2006-03-02T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T22:43:07.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FEVER&lt;br /&gt;FEVER&lt;br /&gt;dance fever!&lt;br /&gt;lame.&lt;br /&gt;i am feeling so warm now!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna buy a ticket and fly to north pole now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a fever AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;thought i had already recovered on tuesday night.&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS ok.&lt;br /&gt;was so dizzy in the morning and i saw two maids at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but somebody just made me even irritated.&lt;br /&gt;i put a wet towel on my forehead.&lt;br /&gt;OBVIOUSLY.&lt;br /&gt;i had a fever and i wanted to cool down the heat right?&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;and she just came to me and woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;WHY ARE YOU SICK?&lt;br /&gt;WHY DONT YOU  GO TO SCHOOL?&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HAPPENED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind.&lt;br /&gt;you are being kind and caring.&lt;br /&gt;i appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN.&lt;br /&gt;when i was still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;you came again and ask:YOU DIDNT EATING PROPERLY IS IT?&lt;br /&gt;(direct translation,meaning:you ate something that cause you to have a fever is it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:...no...(sleeping+weak)&lt;br /&gt;she:HUH?&lt;br /&gt;me:....n...o...&lt;br /&gt;she:HUH?&lt;br /&gt;me:...i ate at home yesterday what...&lt;br /&gt;she:HUH?I CANT HEAR YOU LA!MISS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa...&lt;br /&gt;what kind of attitude?!&lt;br /&gt;my fault for being soft?&lt;br /&gt;come closer if you cannot hear la.&lt;br /&gt;got so fed up that i just stare at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the doctor just now.&lt;br /&gt;waited for so damn long so i bought magazines to read.&lt;br /&gt;and shit.i missed my slot.&lt;br /&gt;luckily,the doctor was kind enough to allow me to go next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he wasn't kind after all.&lt;br /&gt;i think he has attitude problem though he is a good and professional doctor.&lt;br /&gt;at least i think so.&lt;br /&gt;he just slammed the door.&lt;br /&gt;pull out the drawer so forcefully.&lt;br /&gt;wrote on the paper with no-one-can-ever-read handwriting.&lt;br /&gt;and he wrote so hard that i could hear the sound of the pen knocking on the table.&lt;br /&gt;he threw the apparatus also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man.&lt;br /&gt;i promise that i will never fall sick again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just took the medicine.&lt;br /&gt;the tablets are SO DAMN HUGEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;i gotta take 2 big ones and 2 small ones a time.&lt;br /&gt;i almost choke and die larhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read seventeen just now,&lt;br /&gt;saw this white and black dress.&lt;br /&gt;i am totally in love with the dress!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-i hate the way you speak to me sometimes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dont you cherish me??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114136795989651862?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114136795989651862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=114136795989651862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114136795989651862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114136795989651862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006/03/fever-fever-dance-fever-lame.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-114129893647899795</id><published>2006-03-02T03:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T03:28:56.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MARGARET!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;(: best wishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i will get you a present soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;very soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was a good day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love thursday!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody was high especially our dearest lenus choo.&lt;br /&gt;i started to like P.E.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Lim was so nice, better than the bian tai.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band was rather fun.&lt;br /&gt;and somebody would just pon like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO.CONCERT IS COMING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even you want to slack, NOT NOW PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;commendation was suppose to be TOMMOROW.&lt;br /&gt;now has been prosponed to &lt;strong&gt;24th&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;ERER and NUER,&lt;br /&gt;you two still have to come and watch momma!!!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took bus with hidaya(correct spelling?)&lt;br /&gt;my prefect junior.&lt;br /&gt;she is just so nice and friendly.&lt;br /&gt;she said she JUST realised that i am FUN.&lt;br /&gt;she was scared of me at first.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;it takes you so damn long to realise that stacey li chun ching is FUN.&lt;br /&gt;not lag what.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and i promised her that i will hold a banner saying:&lt;br /&gt;HIDAYA!GOOD MORNING!&lt;br /&gt;every morning when her car pass by my bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;talking about BUS.&lt;br /&gt;i am so pissed off by this driver.&lt;br /&gt;he would ask me for my ez-link card every morning when i insert coins.&lt;br /&gt;isn't it obvious enough i am a student and 55 cents is just right for me to take a single trip?&lt;br /&gt;LAME.&lt;br /&gt;do you think i am a working adult and i would still wear uniform,&lt;br /&gt;wake up every single morning to take your stupid bus,&lt;br /&gt;JUST WANT TO CHEAT YOUR MONEY?&lt;br /&gt;BY A FEW CENTS?&lt;br /&gt;soemtimes i carry so many things and i cannot balance myself on the bus,&lt;br /&gt;i fell.&lt;br /&gt;how embarrased can it get?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dont like her,&lt;br /&gt;HOW?&lt;br /&gt;i tried so hard to cope with her.&lt;br /&gt;but i really cant be vulgar and rude together with her.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to put on a mask in front of you,&lt;br /&gt;neither do i want to hate you.&lt;br /&gt;forget it.&lt;br /&gt;you pissed me off so badly that i am NUMB now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;everybody come on, QUIT SMOKING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114129893647899795?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114129893647899795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=114129893647899795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114129893647899795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114129893647899795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-birthday-to-margaret-best-wishes.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-114121919749987013</id><published>2006-03-01T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T05:19:57.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just another post for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;suddenly feel like expressing my thoughts out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my dear friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;of course i still consider you as my good friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i dont know where to start from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i just feel a bit uneasy seeing you and her together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the biggest enemy of yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if you think enemies can be friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i totally agree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but do you think her freaking attitude has changed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she is still a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;why would i bother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;because is YOU who asked me to get away from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is YOU who hate her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is YOU who against her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean WAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so you will just forget about everything and left me behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you hate apples and prefer oranges,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love apples but you persuaded me not to eat them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;soon, i dislike apples as i find it quite disgusting after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then one day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you just eat apples out of sudden,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and get away from oranges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you expect me to do so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now, i still do not eat oranges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you eat your apples,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i eat my oranges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but after all, you have the right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i shall not give a damn on this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hypocritical friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114121919749987013?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114121919749987013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=114121919749987013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114121919749987013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114121919749987013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006/03/just-another-post-for-today.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-114120948211933743</id><published>2006-03-01T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T02:38:02.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stop acting like a great leader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you are no longer one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end,&lt;br /&gt;i came to school.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;amelia noh&lt;/strong&gt; would just abandon me.&lt;br /&gt;I AM A &lt;strong&gt;PATHETIC LONER&lt;/strong&gt; AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;i really hate sitting alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought camera to school,&lt;br /&gt;wanted to take pictures before stepping down you see.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;until morning assembly.&lt;br /&gt;then i got the news that our prefect's commendation has been &lt;strong&gt;prosponed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;not late what.&lt;br /&gt;and we have no idea when it is going to be held.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;ended up taking stupid pictures and videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LENUS CHOO AND NG JI YAN.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching your videos really can make me laugh my head and all the organs off.&lt;br /&gt;shall upload after my laptop comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid &lt;strong&gt;mummy&lt;/strong&gt; called and asked me why i need it?&lt;br /&gt;why cant i bear with it, like after my Os then i get it?&lt;br /&gt;why i didnt take my laptop to singapore when i was in hongkong?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i know why,I wont ask now,&lt;strong&gt;MUMMY&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helped eilynn after school to film the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO STUPID LARHH.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and lenus gotta act very poor.&lt;br /&gt;we had to wear old shirts and fight for a bowl of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;paper?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.we just laughed and screamed and hit each other.&lt;br /&gt;pretending to fight over that bowl of...&lt;strong&gt;paper&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to be &lt;strong&gt;rice&lt;/strong&gt; i guess?!&lt;br /&gt;and ng ji yan was the funniest.&lt;br /&gt;she has to act as if she has &lt;strong&gt;FITS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;actually she was suppose to have &lt;strong&gt;AIDS&lt;/strong&gt; okae.&lt;br /&gt;but how are you going to act that you have &lt;strong&gt;AIDS&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;write on the &lt;strong&gt;forehead&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" I HAVE AIDS! "??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid right.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;it was my idea to change to fits!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so bored now.&lt;br /&gt;i want my laptop &lt;strong&gt;NOW&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes i just wish that i do not have the authority,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so i wont be so troubled&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114120948211933743?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114120948211933743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=114120948211933743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114120948211933743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114120948211933743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006/03/what-hell-are-you-doing-stop-acting.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-114112658093254265</id><published>2006-02-28T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T03:36:20.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO HUBBY TAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY HUBBY TAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;you are finally EIGHTEEN!&lt;br /&gt;and we have been together for &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;THREE HUNDRED AND SIXTY FIVE DAYS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;sorry that i cant celebrate with you today.&lt;br /&gt;i will definitely celebrate with you this weekend!!&lt;br /&gt;and i owe you TWO presents!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEADACHE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since morning.&lt;br /&gt;So.she will set the alarm clock at 12 midnight.&lt;br /&gt;and let the alarm clock ring and ring.&lt;br /&gt;THE BEST THING IS:SHE DIDNT GET UP!&lt;br /&gt;what for setting the alarm clock when you cant even get up.&lt;br /&gt;): didnt catch a good sleep.&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having a high fever now.&lt;br /&gt;dun think i am coming to school tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;AMELIA&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;LENUS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;get well soon(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WANT TO CLARIFY:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's post was not against anybody.&lt;br /&gt;except for the part which i say"i dunno what you doing at the back".&lt;br /&gt;i am talking in general.&lt;br /&gt;it is just because that it has been like that for long.&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly people act this way AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;add up to my anger.&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;such matters wont affect our friendship ofcourse.&lt;br /&gt;i am not that CHILDISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;val and crystal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am glad that both of you send me sms.&lt;br /&gt;you two made me realise what is TRUE friendship.&lt;br /&gt;you are the best larhh!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i am serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love you!(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;shall i go to school,or not?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114112658093254265?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114112658093254265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=114112658093254265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114112658093254265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/114112658093254265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2006/02/happy-birthday-to-hubby-tan-happy-one.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-114103280121082554</id><published>2006-02-27T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T01:33:21.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM ANGRY!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;all of you better STOP eating and STOP using your handphones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not blind or dumb okay.&lt;br /&gt;you can still ask me whether i want to eat.&lt;br /&gt;you think i am a fool?!&lt;br /&gt;if you are a student, you should follow rules.&lt;br /&gt;if you are my friend, you shouldn't do something that will make me angry.&lt;br /&gt;or even get me into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only you.&lt;br /&gt;all of you.&lt;br /&gt;i had already closed one eye for many many times.&lt;br /&gt;keep giving chances, keep warning.&lt;br /&gt;if you want to gain more warning points.&lt;br /&gt;i can fulfil your wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i seriously do not know what is she doing at the back.&lt;br /&gt;from bad to worst.&lt;br /&gt;i am not going to worry about you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;cause you only want to go your own way.&lt;br /&gt;go then.&lt;br /&gt;i've done my part by telling you the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;not only i think this way.&lt;br /&gt;the whole group of us.&lt;br /&gt;you dont care, neither do we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT IF MY HUBBY HAS STRAIGHT FRINGE?!&lt;br /&gt;your business?!&lt;br /&gt;stop taking out my neoprint and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;if you wanna laugh or give comments.&lt;br /&gt;keep to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;you are just being rude.&lt;br /&gt;i dont give a damn on your comments.&lt;br /&gt;he likes that fringe.&lt;br /&gt;so what?&lt;br /&gt;i dun think your hairstyle is any better &lt;em&gt;lorhh&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lame!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE TUESDAY.&lt;br /&gt;which is tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;lessons are so boring.&lt;br /&gt;and L-O-N-G.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrated vanessa ho's birthday during lunch.&lt;br /&gt;i think the presents are great.&lt;br /&gt;yea?!&lt;br /&gt;hope you will like them,chipchip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to eat ice-cream with PL after school.&lt;br /&gt;i think the whole of 4/1 pon history remedial.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;so mr lee had no choice but CANCEL!&lt;br /&gt;yeahyee.&lt;br /&gt;we are so broke that each of us left TWO bucks.&lt;br /&gt;SO we went macs for ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;we are damn poor.&lt;br /&gt;POOR LIKE SHIT.(hahahaha.amelia hor?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae.&lt;br /&gt;kinda pissed today.&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY BLUES.&lt;br /&gt;and i think tommorow is not any better.&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;i shall end off here.&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114103280121082554?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114103280121082554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18190918.post-114096465839604309</id><published>2006-02-26T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T06:37:38.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;VANESSA HO SHU MIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;you grow older too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;hahahahaha(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;love you tonnes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes.&lt;br /&gt;i should be sleeping soundly now.&lt;br /&gt;but for the sake of the CME project.&lt;br /&gt;and i havnt finish my geography homework...&lt;br /&gt;which is due last week?!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY EYEBAGS ARE EXTREMELY HUGE TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;larhss.&lt;br /&gt;sucks okay.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at EIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;went for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;hairy man's wife's tummy is getting bigger and bigger.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so cool.&lt;br /&gt;whenever i go for tuition, her tummy will grow bigger.&lt;br /&gt;cutesie(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked on the phone with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kellyn ting wei min&lt;/span&gt;(cause she always type my full name, so.)&lt;br /&gt;until i get home from boon lay to clementi.&lt;br /&gt;YES.&lt;br /&gt;she says she cant stand me.&lt;br /&gt;what for?&lt;br /&gt;SIT DOWN PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;and i rather she chops her head off than laugh off.&lt;br /&gt;cause it will be very miserable with the head hanging even though you are laughing.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to do the project with my PL,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amelia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so funny during the filming.&lt;br /&gt;we like took two and a half hours just to film?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hubby&lt;/span&gt; was there to study.&lt;br /&gt;but he ended up playing games.&lt;br /&gt;STUPIDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;studied physics after PL left.&lt;br /&gt;OPPS.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot that i need to study somemore.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;time is not enough for me...&lt;br /&gt;i dun want to go to school...&lt;br /&gt;and there's extra history lesson tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;how shit mondays can get?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.back to this afternoon(:&lt;br /&gt;went holland v for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;and we found hubby's TWIN(:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;IN THE MIRROR!&lt;br /&gt;shall not mention the part where the waitress accidentaly...&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;*shut my mouth*&lt;br /&gt;lalalalalala.I AM NOT GOING TO TELL YOU!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;and i am at home now.&lt;br /&gt;just finished the research and sent to amelia.&lt;br /&gt;gotta finish my geog hw and study physics.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I WANT TO SLEEP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; mummy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;she didnt call me for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dont be sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dont be confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dont cry over such matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;such person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you do not need to give a damn of the person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forget about it and stand up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;carry on and make yourself happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;love yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it doesnt matter anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;who loves you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you love who.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dont be afraid and make a decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i will always be by your side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ALWAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;THREE HUNDRED AND SIXTY THREE DAYS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;it seems so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i just love you so much(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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-18190918.post-114087525812591035</id><published>2006-02-25T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T05:47:38.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>prefect commendation camp was FUN.&lt;br /&gt;very tired indeed(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that was 5 hours of band.&lt;br /&gt;and i had a serious cramp.&lt;br /&gt;ouchouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and slept for three hours.&lt;br /&gt;woke up to finish my homework.&lt;br /&gt;now i am online to do the geography bonus homework.&lt;br /&gt;see.&lt;br /&gt;i am just a hardworking little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going for tuition tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;after that do something with my PL.&lt;br /&gt;YES.something.&lt;br /&gt;project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recieved a present and card from my dearest flute section.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU BABIES.&lt;br /&gt;*muacks*&lt;br /&gt;thankyou.&lt;br /&gt;i love it so much.it is so cool to open all the stars and read the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regret not tidying my desk.&lt;br /&gt;crocroach crawling around.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt zip my school bag.&lt;br /&gt;I AM SCARED!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;it will just lay eggs inside.&lt;br /&gt;and they will build up their family in my bag!!!&lt;br /&gt;EWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU HUBBY(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;your birthday and our 1 year is coming.&lt;br /&gt;heheh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114087525812591035?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114087525812591035/comments/default' title='Post 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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-18190918.post-114060938652179824</id><published>2006-02-22T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T03:56:26.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pink panther is just so funny.&lt;br /&gt;cant stop laughing at the scenes.&lt;br /&gt;AM BA BA.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much about today.&lt;br /&gt;just that somebody promised me to meet me.&lt;br /&gt;and that person just cancelled off the date.&lt;br /&gt;never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ulcer is HUGE.&lt;br /&gt;ouch ouch ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to my friend's blog just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WANT TO GO DISNEYLAND ALSO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to go back to hong kong also.&lt;br /&gt;she says she misses me.&lt;br /&gt;heheh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I NEED SLIPPERS.&lt;br /&gt;for camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.crap.&lt;br /&gt;nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody's birthday is coming up hor?!&lt;br /&gt;HOSHUMIN.&lt;br /&gt;the one who always fight over the squating toliet bowl with me.&lt;br /&gt;and the one who pushed the door and saw yiran changing her ahem.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;please don't take out my neoprint and laugh at us again.&lt;br /&gt;it is so irritating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114060938652179824?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114060938652179824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HELLO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i updated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hehe(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEWS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-will upload pictures soon&lt;br /&gt;-changing layout soon&lt;br /&gt;check it out man.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched pink panther with choo poh and ame yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;SO FUNNY(:&lt;br /&gt;the HAMBURGER part is so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to amelia's house for project.&lt;br /&gt;her house is so ULU.&lt;br /&gt;i will never stay there ok.&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i left like an hour later?!&lt;br /&gt;shhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;FIVE tests next week.&lt;br /&gt;you might as well kill me now.&lt;br /&gt;i hate studying!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;REPLY TAGS TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daughtsey: hahaha.u lag larhh.next time we watch at yr hse yea??&lt;br /&gt;kellyn: hahaha.yeahh.shawn is cute!!(:&lt;br /&gt;fel: i didnt know u got a new blog what.YOU are the one who abandon me lo!): hahaha.miss u!&lt;br /&gt;ERER: updated alr.lagger what.must have the qualities of being lag mah.&lt;br /&gt;SYEILA: hahahha.fine.i also dun look like 17 right?hhehehe.what immature?!): thanks anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114033202912041892?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114033202912041892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=114033202912041892' title='0 Comments'/><link 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ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO STACEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i turn seventeen on the seventeenth!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a great day today.&lt;br /&gt;coz it is my birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;THANKYOU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eilynn,vanessa,amelia,jiyan,dinah,lenus and joanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the HELLOKITTY and the delicious BIRTHDAY CAKE.&lt;br /&gt;so sweet of all of you.&lt;br /&gt;loveyou guys totally(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;THANKYOU&lt;/span&gt; for all of your blessings.&lt;br /&gt;those who wished me happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;(too many people so cant thank you one by one.HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;THANKYOU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hubby&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;who bought me to seoul garden to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;and contributed to my fund!&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love all of you(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-114033133119364690?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/114033133119364690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gong xi fa cai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt update coz didnt have the time to.&lt;br /&gt;heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28th jan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY ANNIVERSARY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love christopher tan juin yeow!&lt;br /&gt;had a sweet sweet time with you.&lt;br /&gt;spent the whole morning and afternoon with my hubby.&lt;br /&gt;i hope that you wont get stomachache after eating the DELICIOUS food that i cooked.&lt;br /&gt;went to rhoda's house at about 5 to put down my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to her uncle's house for reunion dinner.&lt;br /&gt;we ate"pen cai".yumyum.&lt;br /&gt;but was so bored that i almost fell asleep there.&lt;br /&gt;reached home quite late and phoned my hubby.&lt;br /&gt;chat for a while.&lt;br /&gt;went to kuku land straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;29th jan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day of new year.&lt;br /&gt;went to rhoda's uncle's house again.&lt;br /&gt;the adults played majong.&lt;br /&gt;(if only i know how to play)&lt;br /&gt;and me and rhoda watched this vcd"ONE LITRE OF TEARS"&lt;br /&gt;i think i cried more than 1 litre please.&lt;br /&gt;so touching and the girl is so young and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;strongly recommend!&lt;br /&gt;it is rated *****&lt;br /&gt;5 STARS from stacey li chun ching.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30th jan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day of new year.&lt;br /&gt;kellyn's message woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;she said that she dreamt something bad happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;so lame.&lt;br /&gt;and she was so worried that she kept smsing me.&lt;br /&gt;asking me to take care of myself.&lt;br /&gt;DREAMS ARE OPPOSITE FROM REALITY.&lt;br /&gt;so no worries(:&lt;br /&gt;went harbour front for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;dunno why also.&lt;br /&gt;then supposed to go bowling.&lt;br /&gt;but ended up watching movie.&lt;br /&gt;and i quarrelled with hubby.&lt;br /&gt;HMPFS!!!&lt;br /&gt;we watched "FUN WITH DICK AND JANE".&lt;br /&gt;the show was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to this western restaurant for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;the chicken and ribs rawks!&lt;br /&gt;and hubby phoned me and acted nothing happen.&lt;br /&gt;WELL DONE.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;went to "hong bao river"&lt;br /&gt;(issit what all of u call?)&lt;br /&gt;so hot and so lame.&lt;br /&gt;then went starbucks for a drink.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;finished up the last episode of the vcd.&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31st jan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with HUBBY!&lt;br /&gt;watched "I NOT STUPID 2"&lt;br /&gt;it was so damn funny and lame indeed.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i like it.&lt;br /&gt;who wanna watch with me again??&lt;br /&gt;then we went to buy sushi and smuggled into K box.&lt;br /&gt;sang sang sang.&lt;br /&gt;until SIX.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to arcade.&lt;br /&gt;SO FUN.&lt;br /&gt;the super mario machine was so fun to play.&lt;br /&gt;went to bugis for dinner then home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this year's chinese new year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I WANT MORE RED PACKETS!&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/18190918-113878444491998046?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113878444491998046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>was sick.&lt;br /&gt;went home to rest after recess.&lt;br /&gt;slept till ONE.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;feeling better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.i am bored now.&lt;br /&gt;later gotta study.&lt;br /&gt;IS WEEKEND again(:&lt;br /&gt;i love saturdays and sundays!&lt;br /&gt;NO SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;NO WORRIES.&lt;br /&gt;NO BURDEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My PL, amelia is not coming to school for two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;WEEKS you know.&lt;br /&gt;i am going to be a pathetic loner.&lt;br /&gt;nobody sits with me.&lt;br /&gt;ARGHH.&lt;br /&gt;i am going to miss you loads...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BANG BANG.&lt;br /&gt;off to study.&lt;br /&gt;NOW IS FOUR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kukubird.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113774371517938702?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' 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forgot F=ma.&lt;br /&gt;that is bad enough for me to lose at least 4 marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had meeting during recess with ms poh.&lt;br /&gt;after that when i walked to join amelia and people...&lt;br /&gt;i saw lindy and i wondered why ms poh can walk faster than me.&lt;br /&gt;LAME.&lt;br /&gt;lenus forced me to eat the PINK DONUT!&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;thanks anyway.the donut is SO SWEET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chemical analysis is killing me!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i dun even know what produce what.&lt;br /&gt;what colour.what gas.what precipitate.what observation.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously need a good tutor.&lt;br /&gt;oh by the way.&lt;br /&gt;yiran is in my peer-tutoring group.&lt;br /&gt;yea.&lt;br /&gt;no comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese lesson was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;lenus asked mr low for permission to go for toliet.&lt;br /&gt;then he asked why lenus always is the one who need to go toliet during lesson.&lt;br /&gt;after that he asked samantha:&lt;br /&gt;why i never see u raise yr hand and request for going to the toliet?&lt;br /&gt;hurry up go!go now!i give u a chance to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;so i whisper to myself:crazy.&lt;br /&gt;then he turned around and hit me using his book.&lt;br /&gt;"you scold me?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;but he was joking la.&lt;br /&gt;i think he is 2nd cutest teacher(elderly grp) after beng beng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed back for SS presentation.&lt;br /&gt;for the sake of.....&lt;br /&gt;whoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and hubby told me that he went to cut hair.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;shall see his new hair cut!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you guys realise there is full moon every night?&lt;br /&gt;it is so bright.&lt;br /&gt;that i wake up every morning at 4 because of the moon!&lt;br /&gt;it is too bright and it lighted up my whole room.&lt;br /&gt;(half actually)&lt;br /&gt;it is not exaggerating.&lt;br /&gt;it is true.&lt;br /&gt;but hubby said that it is nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love your message that u sent to me last night at 12.00 XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you are the top person in my life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113758370162792214?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113758370162792214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113758370162792214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113758370162792214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113543866640306929</id><published>2005-12-24T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T07:37:46.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;24th dec   *christmas eve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt go for count down.&lt;br /&gt;tot u will be online.&lt;br /&gt;so rush home.&lt;br /&gt;but u didnt.&lt;br /&gt;*upset*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1...&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS.&lt;br /&gt;all of you should be damn happy for christmas.&lt;br /&gt;wishing each other or singing songs or cheering for the great atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me?alone.&lt;br /&gt;in the dark room.&lt;br /&gt;crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wont know how hurt i feel,&lt;br /&gt;you wont know how hard i try,&lt;br /&gt;you wont feel the pain i feel,&lt;br /&gt;you wont know the hard time that i am going through,&lt;br /&gt;you wont know how worried i am,&lt;br /&gt;you wont know how sad i am,&lt;br /&gt;you wont know how serious i am for this relationship,&lt;br /&gt;you wont know how badly i cry,&lt;br /&gt;you wont know how much i suffer,&lt;br /&gt;you wont know how depressed i get,&lt;br /&gt;you wont know how much i miss you,&lt;br /&gt;you wont know how often i think of you,&lt;br /&gt;you wont know how lonely i am,&lt;br /&gt;you wont know how much i LOVE you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;truly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you love me,&lt;br /&gt;you would at least do SOMETHING for me.&lt;br /&gt;forget.&lt;br /&gt;FORGET.&lt;br /&gt;try to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i seemed to be the one who is irritating you,&lt;br /&gt;annoying you,&lt;br /&gt;checking you all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you wont know.&lt;br /&gt;you dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what you want me to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want YOU.&lt;br /&gt;simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;please fulfil my dream.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant lose you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;TWO of us to make the love complete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113543866640306929?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113543866640306929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>we are meant to be together.&lt;br /&gt;nothing can divide us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our love is strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will have future if you believe so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song that u like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be there for you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;These five words I swear to you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you breathe I want to be the air for you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be there for you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd live and I'd die for you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the sun from the sky for you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Words can't say what a love can do &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be there for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;juinyeowandstacey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113523498258422830?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113523498258422830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113523498258422830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113523498258422830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113523498258422830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/12/we-are-meant-to-be-together.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113514924020037417</id><published>2005-12-20T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T23:14:55.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>read the diary that you wrote during june.&lt;br /&gt;how sweet you were.&lt;br /&gt;i regret.&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself for not giving u enough care when I was not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If possible, count the stars not only in the sky, but in the orbital space, because when they are pieced up together, that is how big my love is for you. "&lt;/strong&gt; you wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't leave me again PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;i can't afford to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;i need you honey.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;i love you more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;can we just like before?&lt;br /&gt;i hope so.&lt;br /&gt;my christmas wish:&lt;strong&gt;be with you forever and ever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and make sure IT COMES TRUE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113514924020037417?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113514924020037417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113514924020037417' title='0 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day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thought it would be the end of our story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am so sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sorry for hurting you deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now i know how important you are to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and how much i actually need you and love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and now we are back like before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the tears are worthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113507616261527955?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113507616261527955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113507616261527955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113507616261527955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113507616261527955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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coz it is NOT menstruation.&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt coz no time.&lt;br /&gt;going tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;i took a train ALONE.&lt;br /&gt;okay.i was all alone today.&lt;br /&gt;i almost fainted and i sweat.&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAT IN WINTER.&lt;br /&gt;oh mama.&lt;br /&gt;three times.&lt;br /&gt;i cant see anything.&lt;br /&gt;like going to black out.&lt;br /&gt;SO SCARY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for my noodles now.&lt;br /&gt;gotta rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takecare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113464810611708114?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113464810611708114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;15th DEC 2005&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later i am going to shop ALONE!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;they got school and waisum is not free.&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;hope i wont get lost.&lt;br /&gt;hongkong is bigger than singapore u see.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried to do my holiday homework yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;but my hands were frozen and i couldnt write!&lt;br /&gt;oh man.&lt;br /&gt;and i got brain jam.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;i still left a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think sometimes those ******* are bothering too much.&lt;br /&gt;like NONE of your business.&lt;br /&gt;and they bothered not because they concerned.&lt;br /&gt;just because that they are BUSY-BODY!&lt;br /&gt;and when you are talking about people.&lt;br /&gt;the SAME thing lies on you.&lt;br /&gt;SO FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;you are correcting yourself!!&lt;br /&gt;you are embarrassing yourself!&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;so what for digging it out and spreading all out?&lt;br /&gt;it was the PAST.&lt;br /&gt;PAST.it wont affect anybody NOW.&lt;br /&gt;there will be a day that u will experience all these.&lt;br /&gt;and u shall know how hurt it feels.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;my friend.&lt;br /&gt;dont step back.&lt;br /&gt;they can be memories,&lt;br /&gt;but not your worries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113461657995495782?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113461657995495782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113461657995495782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;i dont understand you too.&lt;br /&gt;i may seemed not to put in effort to understand all these.&lt;br /&gt;but i am trying very hard to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant blend.&lt;br /&gt;i cant forget all the past memories.&lt;br /&gt;i want to get back what i had.&lt;br /&gt;i want to get back those times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dont understand and you wont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how i feel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113456502710912807?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113456502710912807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113456502710912807' title='0 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MemeGen&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;input type='hidden' name='un' value='ruby mae'&gt;&lt;input type='hidden' name='meme' value='1074678795'&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113437815889216560?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113437815889216560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113437815889216560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113437815889216560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113437815889216560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/12/love-by-ruby-maeyour-nameyour.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113401700356702531</id><published>2005-12-07T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T20:44:18.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHEN CAN I EVER FINISH MY HOMEWORK?&lt;br /&gt;i wanna die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really miss my secondary school life in hong kong.&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for steamboat yesterday with mummy and daddy.&lt;br /&gt;YUMMY YUMMY.&lt;br /&gt;then i thought of seoul garden.&lt;br /&gt;that day amelia, lenus and I went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sold one wallet out and bought one x-girl tee.&lt;br /&gt;the seller was so nice and polite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much about these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took this pic yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;they say i look like a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5891/1773/1600/Picture%20256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5891/1773/200/Picture%20256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want a new handphone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want it as my x'mas present!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113401700356702531?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113401700356702531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113401700356702531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113401700356702531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113401700356702531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/12/when-can-i-ever-finish-my-homework-i.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113387925149080387</id><published>2005-12-06T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T06:27:45.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;In my sleepless solitude tonight&lt;br /&gt;If it's wrong to love you&lt;br /&gt;Then my heart just won't let me be right&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've drowned in you&lt;br /&gt;And I won't pull through&lt;br /&gt;Without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I'd give my all to have&lt;br /&gt;Just one more night with you&lt;br /&gt;I'd risk my life to feel&lt;br /&gt;Your body next to mine&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't go on&lt;br /&gt;Living in the memory of our song&lt;br /&gt;I'd give my all for your love tonight&lt;br /&gt;Baby can you feel me&lt;br /&gt;Imagining I'm looking in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can see you clearly&lt;br /&gt;Vividly emblazoned in my mind&lt;br /&gt;And yet you're so far&lt;br /&gt;Like a distant star&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing on tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'd give my all to have&lt;br /&gt;Just one more night with you&lt;br /&gt;I'd risk my life to feel&lt;br /&gt;Your body next to mine&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't go on&lt;br /&gt;Living in the memory of our song&lt;br /&gt;I'd give my all for your love tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'd give my all to have&lt;br /&gt;Just one more night with you&lt;br /&gt;I'd risk my life to feel&lt;br /&gt;Your body next to mine&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can't go on&lt;br /&gt;Living in the memory of our song&lt;br /&gt;I'd give my all for your love tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'd give my all for your loveTonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113387925149080387?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.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-18190918.post-113378484105171069</id><published>2005-12-05T04:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T04:15:13.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am really upset.&lt;br /&gt;if all of you dont believe that i am staying here for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;up to you.&lt;br /&gt;i have already explained.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont have a choice.&lt;br /&gt;do you think i do not want to attend all the events that i participate and those i put in so much hard work and effort?&lt;br /&gt;think about it.&lt;br /&gt;and please.&lt;br /&gt;dont because of this you push the blame.&lt;br /&gt;it is not a nice thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me all the things that i've already said and written in the proposal.&lt;br /&gt;then what for i wrote there?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='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-18190918.post-113370325112398018</id><published>2005-12-04T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T05:34:11.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAD NEWS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so sorry okae.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;i gotta stay for a longer period.&lt;br /&gt;SO.&lt;br /&gt;i cant attend graduation dinner, ms kang's wedding, band camp and x'mas performance.&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO SO SO sorry.&lt;br /&gt;my grandfather is sick.&lt;br /&gt;and my parents ask me to stay.&lt;br /&gt;especially to marg, amelia, lenus and com members.&lt;br /&gt;i will still finish up what i suppose to do.&lt;br /&gt;so no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to my dearest HUBBY.&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to say but SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you tons!&lt;br /&gt;please bear with all these.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be back soon!&lt;br /&gt;iloveyou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113370325112398018?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113370325112398018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113370325112398018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113370325112398018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113370325112398018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/12/bad-news.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113366507534254296</id><published>2005-12-03T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T19:13:35.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CONGRATULATIONS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hilary bb.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got first-runner up for the singing contest!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great time here.&lt;br /&gt;i met my sweethearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113366507534254296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113366507534254296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/12/congratulations-hilary-bb.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113340290469451169</id><published>2005-11-30T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T18:11:01.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;miss me?&lt;br /&gt;i am safe here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMELIA,MARGARET and VANESSA.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS FOR SENDING ME OFF!&lt;br /&gt;iloveyoualltons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are just so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMELIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she can just send me msg that she was supposed to send to hubby.&lt;br /&gt;"hey jy.&lt;br /&gt;come now.&lt;br /&gt;dont tell stacey.&lt;br /&gt;we surprise her!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are the best man.&lt;br /&gt;very surprising what.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VANESSA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lie to hubby that I was crying because he never come.&lt;br /&gt;keep threatening him like buy her 100 bars of kinderbueno and not helping him with his blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARGARET&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause we took cab from CITY HALL.&lt;br /&gt;there were like so many people.&lt;br /&gt;and that time was lunch time.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;i gotta walk with my stupid luggages.&lt;br /&gt;and they were being such good friends that they never help at all.&lt;br /&gt;and they laughed.&lt;br /&gt;so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;marg: hey.why you carry so many luggages?&lt;br /&gt;me: orhh.i went for camp ma.&lt;br /&gt;marg: for how long?&lt;br /&gt;me: one month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we repeated when we saw a lot of people looked at me again.&lt;br /&gt;margaret and I like puporsely said out loud so people would not keep looking at me strangely.&lt;br /&gt;SO FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and COMMITTEE!&lt;br /&gt;i saw the video clip from amelia's handphone.&lt;br /&gt;you are so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.and chanxi.&lt;br /&gt;my verylame friend.&lt;br /&gt;you can promote to be my very sweet friend.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the letter.&lt;br /&gt;so sweet(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;tell you what happened on the plane.&lt;br /&gt;stupid plane delayed the flight.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt buy any water, food, magazines...&lt;br /&gt;SO BORED i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;I SLEPT FOR THE WHOLE THREE HOURS.&lt;br /&gt;and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND i didnt sleep in peace.&lt;br /&gt;i laosai-ed.&lt;br /&gt;so painful and tough.&lt;br /&gt;cause you gotta finish fast you see.&lt;br /&gt;EWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRIVED.&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOU GRACE LONG for fetching me despite of having test on the next day.&lt;br /&gt;is quite cold you know.&lt;br /&gt;i gotta wear jacket.&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 10 plus.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt have my dinner.&lt;br /&gt;but i dunno why.&lt;br /&gt;nowadays i am not ultimate pig number 1 anymore.&lt;br /&gt;if i dont eat right.&lt;br /&gt;i also dun feel hungry or what.&lt;br /&gt;this is super weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy and daddy also say i slimmed down A LOT.&lt;br /&gt;which i dun really think so.&lt;br /&gt;they all like my presents.&lt;br /&gt;especially my sis.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for your present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS for all your blessings.&lt;br /&gt;lenus, erer, nu'er, HUBBY and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TO:HUBBY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really miss you like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt of you even.&lt;br /&gt;please cheer up and i'll be back soon.&lt;br /&gt;*muacks*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113340290469451169?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113340290469451169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113340290469451169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113340290469451169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113340290469451169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113308283865205643</id><published>2005-11-27T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T01:13:58.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alright.&lt;br /&gt;i am so BORED.&lt;br /&gt;and i am feeling so warm now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to finish up my homework.&lt;br /&gt;BUT i dunno how to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to steffie's house just now to do the design of booklet.&lt;br /&gt;we were both pissed off by the stupid thing and the stupid person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched TV.&lt;br /&gt;ate chocolates.&lt;br /&gt;talked to hubby.&lt;br /&gt;tried my prom dress.&lt;br /&gt;packed my luggage.&lt;br /&gt;read magazines.&lt;br /&gt;and now online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bored....&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for my trip.&lt;br /&gt;BRING ME HOME MR.AEROPLANE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tommorow is the prom night!&lt;br /&gt;i am going!!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;you'r my friend and that is true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;but the gift was given from me to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;we went through moments that were good and bad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;even moments that were happy and sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;you suported me when i was in tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;we stuck together when we were in fear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;its really sad that it had to be this way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;but it has reached its very last day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;miles away cant keep us apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;'cause you'll always be in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i love my sweethearts.&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/18190918-113308283865205643?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113308283865205643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HELLO EVERYBODY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am taking a risk to blog all these.&lt;br /&gt;cause i think hubby is going to come after me.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to go to the doctor today.&lt;br /&gt;BUT i didnt.&lt;br /&gt;no reason.just dun feel like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up and did my ENGLISH ASSIGNMENT.&lt;br /&gt;oh.i am just so hardworking.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.i havnt finish yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recieved a phone call.&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS DRIVING ME AND DINAH MAD.&lt;br /&gt;so pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;i got SO many things to do now!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to queensway to alter my jeans.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;CHEATER.they charged me THIRTEEN bucks.&lt;br /&gt;hubby scolded me stupid.&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;i am.&lt;br /&gt;how can i let them earn thirteen bucks and they just alter HALF inch for me?!&lt;br /&gt;I AM A BIG FAT STUPID PIG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to meet my dearest HUBBY!&lt;br /&gt;he forgot where is LIDO again!&lt;br /&gt;we watched HARRY POTTER!&lt;br /&gt;so nice.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it would be more scenes of harry and cho chang.(correct spelling?)&lt;br /&gt;wanted to cry when the boy died.&lt;br /&gt;i think harry is so poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;so many people want to kill him.&lt;br /&gt;hermonie and victor are so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;ok.enough of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie.&lt;br /&gt;we went to the toliet.&lt;br /&gt;then hubby came out and told me this.&lt;br /&gt;SO FUNNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hubby:&lt;/strong&gt; eh.just now i went to the toliet right?&lt;br /&gt;a small boy came in, then he went wee-wee.&lt;br /&gt;then he looked at me cause i was styling my hair at the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;then he went out of the toliet and looked at the door.&lt;br /&gt;then he came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me:&lt;/strong&gt; SO what about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hubby:&lt;/strong&gt; HE THOUGHT THAT I AM A GIRL!cause my hair is so long and i am wearing singlet.&lt;br /&gt;then he went out and looked at the sign on the door!&lt;br /&gt;HE THOUGHT THAT HE WENT INTO THE FEMALE TOLIET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my.laughed my head off.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the adidas shop.&lt;br /&gt;and hubby bought one green and yellow jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie was already quite late,&lt;br /&gt;so we went to search for my bag.&lt;br /&gt;cause i lost my puma bag so i want another one for my trip.&lt;br /&gt;then i saw this roxy pink bag on THURSDAY at heeren.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what?&lt;br /&gt;SOLD OUT JUST IN THREE PATHETIC DAYS!&lt;br /&gt;so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;we went to PS, pacific plaza, wisma, heeren, paragon.&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE OUTLETS ALSO DUN HAVE.&lt;br /&gt;they only have the PURPLE one.&lt;br /&gt;and in the end.&lt;br /&gt;i bought it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went KFC for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;hubby said the chicken in KFC are not clean.&lt;br /&gt;and he still ordered it.&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to queensway again to collect my jeans.&lt;br /&gt;on our way home.&lt;br /&gt;a girl kept looking at hubby and smiled at him.&lt;br /&gt;and she even combed her hair when hubby looked at her.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what.&lt;br /&gt;they know each other.&lt;br /&gt;CHEYY.&lt;br /&gt;i thought the girl flirting what.&lt;br /&gt;but she kept looking at hubby even though hubby talked to me.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired after walking here and there.&lt;br /&gt;and i am finally back home.&lt;br /&gt;i am going to steffie's house to do the proposal tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;and hubby is going to do his speech.&lt;br /&gt;JIAYOU!(x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packing my luggage now.&lt;br /&gt;flying off in FOUR days.&lt;br /&gt;whee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hubby:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i am so happy today although we quarrelled when we both couldnt decide where to have dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;BUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i still appreciate that you kept me company for the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;AND YOU MADE MY DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;loveyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113301366324323210?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113301366324323210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113301366324323210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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dianne!&lt;br /&gt;we watched ZATHURA.&lt;br /&gt;danny is so cute please.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i can have a son like him.&lt;br /&gt;if he is that incredible that he wont grow up forever.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;that is quite scary.&lt;br /&gt;when i am 70 and he still call me mummy.&lt;br /&gt;bought a new bag.&lt;br /&gt;is PINK.&lt;br /&gt;and...LAOSAI.i saw you!!&lt;br /&gt;went home and practice my "solo" like CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;really.CRAZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24/11&lt;br /&gt;had sectionals in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;got serious menses cramp.&lt;br /&gt;OUCH. )X&lt;br /&gt;supposed to start at 9 but they came late so started at 10.&lt;br /&gt;idiots.&lt;br /&gt;just joking(:&lt;br /&gt;Angel came to help out and we played through phantom.&lt;br /&gt;the DOUBLE-TONGUING IS KILLING ME.&lt;br /&gt;and they say we gotta say "taka" all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where you want to eat at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;taka.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;taka.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;taka.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;taka.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not funny what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out to coro for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;and we were ALL late.&lt;br /&gt;coz we ended our sectionals late.&lt;br /&gt;then kellyn and karmun were saying that the whole flute section wont be there except for TESSA.&lt;br /&gt;and karmun said Mr.Tan would think that tessa ate all of us up.&lt;br /&gt;and kellyn was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;she said tessa would open her mouth and we are all inside saying"Mr.Tan.Sorry!we are here!"&lt;br /&gt;hahas.can you imagine?&lt;br /&gt;i am thinking of CROCODILE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with kellyn at night.&lt;br /&gt;the 7-11 incident was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;this is from kell's blog.&lt;br /&gt;"Went to seven-eleven after that since Stacey wanted to get something to drink,&lt;br /&gt;but she could only buy warm mineral water because of her menses.&lt;br /&gt;When she paid, she was walking towards the exit.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hey! Where are you walking towards?&lt;br /&gt;Stacey: To the exit lahs!&lt;br /&gt;Me: (pointing towards the south-east from where I was standing) Can walk out from here! It's faster!&lt;br /&gt;When I turned back, it was FOUR WALLS! Stacey started laughing at me. SO EMBARASSING! HAHAHA."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;met nicole.went home together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band store spring cleaning today.&lt;br /&gt;met vanessa and amelia for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;BOTH OF YOU WERE LATE.&lt;br /&gt;and you two owe me ice-cream!&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cleaned the OM cupboard.&lt;br /&gt;SO CLEAN AND NEAT.&lt;br /&gt;I LIKE IT.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had christmas combined practise.&lt;br /&gt;we were just like the background providing music only.&lt;br /&gt;we dont even have our own performance.&lt;br /&gt;i mean in the entire christmas performance.&lt;br /&gt;we dont even get a chance to play a song on our own.&lt;br /&gt;NOT FAIRRRRRRRRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I AM LEAVING ON THE 30TH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SO COME AND SEND ME OFF!!!&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/18190918-113291487933334324?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113291487933334324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113291487933334324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113291487933334324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113291487933334324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/11/hey_25.html' 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for a while.&lt;br /&gt;and we went for sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS TO VANESSA THE GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;i gotta play that solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell you what.&lt;br /&gt;MUSHROOM IS SO FREAKING SICK.&lt;br /&gt;she is annoying, freaky, irritating, mad....&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS JUST WEIRD LA OK.&lt;br /&gt;i wont want to look at her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;or even go close to her.&lt;br /&gt;i am scared of her now.&lt;br /&gt;GET LOST PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still dunno when i am going back you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my love for you will never change.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113265671376798798?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113265671376798798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>amelia, vanessa, jiyan, joanne and lenus went to watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;and i am going to chans' house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE:&lt;br /&gt;1. i am rather sick&lt;br /&gt;2. i want to finish up my holiday homework.&lt;br /&gt;3. i am broke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are so many reasons for me not to go.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so dun be angry please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to chans' house at 11 plus for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;CHICKEN RICE.&lt;br /&gt;then did homework.&lt;br /&gt;finished half of the E maths homework.&lt;br /&gt;and a bit of chinese worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we talked and talked about lame jokes and the past.&lt;br /&gt;cant really recall when was the 1st time i went to her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate dinner at her place and watched the 7 o'clock show.&lt;br /&gt;then her moomoo sent me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the 9 o'clock show.&lt;br /&gt;it is so nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything chans!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113265708341777427?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113265708341777427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113265708341777427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113265708341777427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113265708341777427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/11/amelia-vanessa-jiyan-joanne-and-lenus.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113254051769379728</id><published>2005-11-20T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T18:35:17.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I WAS SO BORED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody promised me out but made me angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;went to somebody's house.&lt;br /&gt;drank bubble tea and ate NUGGETS.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE NUGGETS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played this stupid but FUN piano game.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;somebody forever beat me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup.&lt;br /&gt;just like that and i spent the half a day there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy called and she wants me to leave earlier!!&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for my hong kong trip!&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I WILL DEFINITELY MISS ALL OF YOU AND &lt;strong&gt;SOMEBODY&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113254051769379728?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113254051769379728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113254051769379728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113254051769379728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113254051769379728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-was-so-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113240757352900242</id><published>2005-11-19T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T05:39:35.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY.&lt;br /&gt;this is from lenus's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"went to seoul garden with amelia and my chipmunk.&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;br /&gt;the food there was so nice (:&lt;br /&gt;hahah (:&lt;br /&gt;one funny incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;told amelia that the fire was too big.&lt;br /&gt;so she said "ask the person to lower down the fire"&lt;br /&gt;ok i went. but the person forgot to come.&lt;br /&gt;so i told amelia"eh the person never come and lower down the fire. he tell me to take a seat first"&lt;br /&gt;thn my dear chipmunk.&lt;br /&gt;heard " eh band room very noisy ask them lower down their VOLUME and ask them to take a seat first."&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;thn she ask me."oi what band room take a seat and lower down the volume?"&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;br /&gt;i laughed my ass off can.&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second funny incident.&lt;br /&gt;my dear chipmunk took some veggie.&lt;br /&gt;thn she didnt hold on to the chopsticks properly.&lt;br /&gt;and she dropped the veggie.(:&lt;br /&gt;guess what she said to the veggie?&lt;br /&gt;"oh im so sorry"&lt;br /&gt;ALAMAK.&lt;br /&gt;chipmunk. like the veggie will reply like that.&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt; me and amelia was laughing non stop.&lt;br /&gt;hahah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third incident.not so funny la.&lt;br /&gt;me and chipmunk went to refill our drinks.&lt;br /&gt;on our way there i saw a rice cooker.&lt;br /&gt;then i ask her " eh got rice ar?"&lt;br /&gt;she said " really meh?"&lt;br /&gt;thn i open and see."eh really got rice leh"and we both laughed.&lt;br /&gt;cos we both didnt see the big rice cooker until we went there the second time.&lt;br /&gt;(:OH MY!&lt;br /&gt;we are that blind.&lt;br /&gt; haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fourth incident.&lt;br /&gt;so malu la.&lt;br /&gt;was standing at the lift lobby in taka.&lt;br /&gt;thn we were waiting to take the lift to go L1.&lt;br /&gt;to go toilet. (:&lt;br /&gt;so this lift came.&lt;br /&gt;but its going up.&lt;br /&gt;so when the door was about to close.&lt;br /&gt;i went to press the down button.&lt;br /&gt;thinking that the door will close and another lift will come.&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;br /&gt;and while doing that i was chanting.&lt;br /&gt;"i want to go downn"for so long and the ppl in that lift was staring at us.&lt;br /&gt;so malu.&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn went to heeren.&lt;br /&gt;took neoprints.&lt;br /&gt;saw many many people.&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;br /&gt;thn we had no where to go so we stood outside heeren.&lt;br /&gt;near the citybank, posing.&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;br /&gt;like some stone.until i said go fareast.&lt;br /&gt;haha (:&lt;br /&gt;walked there thn sat in front of highest.&lt;br /&gt;talked for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;and we finally left town.&lt;br /&gt;thn suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;me and chipmunk very urgent.&lt;br /&gt;need to go toilet.&lt;br /&gt;so we rush down to B1and seems like chipmunk and amelia's pee cant stop coming out.&lt;br /&gt;they took so long.&lt;br /&gt;thn i went to ask chipmunk."eh your niao bu ting ar"&lt;br /&gt;thn she was like "oi softer can or not? very paiseh leh"&lt;br /&gt;sorry niao bu timg means pee cant stop coming out ar?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha (:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so funny please.&lt;br /&gt;i was looking at the screen and laughing to myself.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.tell you something before this.&lt;br /&gt;this is the conversation between me and the taxi driver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uncle: HI.where do you want to go?&lt;br /&gt;me: heeren please.&lt;br /&gt;uncle: THE heeren?&lt;br /&gt;me: yes.&lt;br /&gt;(then there was something in front happened.the truck driver came down of his truck and went to scold another cab driver)&lt;br /&gt;uncle: (he STOPPED there okay)hey.got show to watch.call police!&lt;br /&gt;me: uncle ah.I am on a rush.&lt;br /&gt;uncle: oh.okay.very exciting you know.I think the cab waited for you just now.and the truck banged into the cab.&lt;br /&gt;me: HUH?!(dunno whether to believe or not.so i didnt care)&lt;br /&gt;uncle: go heeren for what?&lt;br /&gt;me: hmm.watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;uncle: what movie?&lt;br /&gt;me: harry potter.&lt;br /&gt;uncle: whoa...harry potter.go with boy friend huh?&lt;br /&gt;me: no la.with girls.&lt;br /&gt;uncle: OH.GIRLFRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;me: ya.friends who are girls.&lt;br /&gt;uncle: ya la.boy is boyfriend.girl is girlfriend wad.&lt;br /&gt;(then he started to ask about my school and my height and my cca and said his daughter is 170 tall,play basketball and all.)&lt;br /&gt;uncle:do you celebrate christmas?&lt;br /&gt;me: ya.&lt;br /&gt;uncle: you are...catholic?christian?&lt;br /&gt;me: free thinker.cannot celebrate meh?&lt;br /&gt;uncle: can!somebody said" when christmans comes.you CAN celebrate christmas."&lt;br /&gt;(HAHA.as if is like some famous quote like that)&lt;br /&gt;uncle: christmas greetings.SNOWMAN.CANDYMAN."on the fiirst day of christmas my true love gave to me..."&lt;br /&gt;me: heheh.&lt;br /&gt;uncle: "opps.i did it again"&lt;br /&gt;me: urmm...&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.THIS COME TO THE SCARY PART.&lt;br /&gt;uncle: i love to see the way girls move you know.&lt;br /&gt;me: err.(i think he was probably thinking of Britney Spears.)&lt;br /&gt;uncle: from the way they move you will know the character of the girl.funny girl,joyful girl...&lt;br /&gt;me: .....ya..ya.&lt;br /&gt;uncle: why u girls wear anything also so nice huh?&lt;br /&gt;me: ...huh?i dunno leh.&lt;br /&gt;uncle: FUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;me:...(very funny meh?)&lt;br /&gt;uncle: girls wear anything also nice.DUN WEAR EVEN NICER!&lt;br /&gt;me: (freaked out)....er...&lt;br /&gt;uncle:haha.right?&lt;br /&gt;me:....(silence)&lt;br /&gt;uncle: (pointed at the cab in front) could you drive faster please?you are old man.my mam is rushing.&lt;br /&gt;me:haha.&lt;br /&gt;uncle: (waved at those people who were waiting for cab) HELLO.see you later!&lt;br /&gt;uncle: they are not waiting for cab lo.they are raising their hands to say hi!&lt;br /&gt;me: haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reached.THE END.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LENUS IS MY LUCKY STAR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz after calling her.my cab came.&lt;br /&gt;asked her to bless me.my bus came too.&lt;br /&gt;SINGAPORE'S BUSES AND CABS DUN LIKE ME TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;THEY ALL CAME SO LATE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Aquarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Enhance your health!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LOVE: Don't give up on love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;FRIENDSHIP: Social activities are at its peak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;TAKE INITIATIVE ON: 5, 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LIE LOW ON: 11,12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LUCKY COLOUR: pink!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113240757352900242?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113240757352900242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113240757352900242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113240757352900242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113240757352900242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/11/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113231618678648304</id><published>2005-11-18T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T04:25:00.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LAST DAY OF REMEDIAL!&lt;br /&gt;YEAHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;band was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUSHROOM&lt;/strong&gt; is damn freaking scary please.&lt;br /&gt;the whole section is laughing at me.&lt;br /&gt;and i can feel that there's one pair of eyes staring at me ALWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;*shivering*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;gotta practise HARD on Folk Song Suite the "B" part.&lt;br /&gt;and Phantom.&lt;br /&gt;vanessa's solo rawks ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WELL DONE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lully is rather funny today.&lt;br /&gt;so as Mr.Lim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after band there was a meeting.&lt;br /&gt;with ms wee.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly Jing Xi called ame and I out.&lt;br /&gt;guess what happened.&lt;br /&gt;THE CEILING OF THE BAND STORE IS LEAKING!&lt;br /&gt;then Lully said:DO SOMETHING!&lt;br /&gt;oh man.use our hands and cover the hole??&lt;br /&gt;or lie down and open our mouth to collect all the water?!&lt;br /&gt;no choice.so took a paper to cup to collect the water temporarily.&lt;br /&gt;then was so unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;got this one lump of muddy thingy drop onto my finger.&lt;br /&gt;it is wet and WARM.&lt;br /&gt;eww.&lt;br /&gt;looked like bird shit but grey.&lt;br /&gt;so disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;then Mr.Lim helped us to use this plastic sheet to cover the whole.&lt;br /&gt;hope that it can at least last for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;if not our band room will be FLOODED.&lt;br /&gt;oh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tommorow there's prefects outing.&lt;br /&gt;cannot go.&lt;br /&gt;SO SAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO EAT SEOUL GARDEN!&lt;br /&gt;right?CHANXI?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i bet you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but why you have to hurt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i know it was only a small matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but it was a great deal to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i admit that i am sensitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or maybe over sensitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but i dun find anything wrong to be angry with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it does hurt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113231618678648304?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113231618678648304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113231618678648304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113231618678648304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113231618678648304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/11/last-day-of-remedial-yeahhh-band-was.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113222843323764326</id><published>2005-11-17T03:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T03:53:53.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cant exactly remember what happened the few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*luncheon meat incident&lt;br /&gt;*laugh-like-mad com dinner&lt;br /&gt;*stalker stalk me&lt;br /&gt;*prefect meeting&lt;br /&gt;*english remedial&lt;br /&gt;*teriyaki chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss hongkong.&lt;br /&gt;and i think hongkong misses me.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IS JUST A WORD UNTIL SOMEONE YOU MEET GIVES A MEANING FOR IT.&lt;br /&gt;ILOVEYOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113222843323764326?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113222843323764326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113222843323764326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113222843323764326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113222843323764326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/11/cant-exactly-remember-what-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113194736411883519</id><published>2005-11-13T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-13T21:51:55.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NO MORE MOSQUITOES!&lt;br /&gt;yeah.yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;one hour only cause hairy man's wife was not feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;i saw hairy man!!&lt;br /&gt;actually nothing to be excited about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out to meet hubby after tuition.&lt;br /&gt;went bugis to shop.&lt;br /&gt;somebody bought SO many things.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much.just SHOP and SHOP.&lt;br /&gt;went town after that.&lt;br /&gt;saw _ _ _ _ _ _ _.&lt;br /&gt;(ask me if you wanna know)&lt;br /&gt;HOW IRRITATING CAN SHE BE?&lt;br /&gt;she saw us and she went&lt;strong&gt;"oh!my gosh".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never see before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YOU SAW US IN BUGIS BEFORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AND YOU GAVE ME THAT LOOK!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE FREAKING RUDE AND YOUR ATTITUDE SUCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even her friend would call my name and smiled at me.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously hate her.&lt;br /&gt;model-wanna-be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHORTIE BIMBO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went kino and bought three magazines which cost me thirty over dollars.&lt;br /&gt;oh man.&lt;br /&gt;went home.&lt;br /&gt;so so so so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is prefect meeting tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;MEANING.&lt;br /&gt;i gotta wake up EARLY.&lt;br /&gt;oh no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYEBYEBYEBYEBYEBYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113194736411883519?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113194736411883519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113194736411883519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113194736411883519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113194736411883519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/11/no-more-mosquitoes-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113179439220370805</id><published>2005-11-12T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T03:19:52.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HATE MOSQUITOES TO THE CORE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 on my finger&lt;br /&gt;5 on my arm&lt;br /&gt;3 on my face&lt;br /&gt;1 on my waist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.the stupid mosquitoe still disturb me and made noise.&lt;br /&gt;i only can sleep in peace at FIVE.&lt;br /&gt;i declare that i am ANTI-MOSQUITOE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with lenus and serene tan.&lt;br /&gt;supposed to look for job.&lt;br /&gt;was not really successful.&lt;br /&gt;went to visit jolyn at P.S.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serene left.&lt;br /&gt;so lenus and I went to bugis and shop shop.&lt;br /&gt;i think she spent a lot today.&lt;br /&gt;i bought JAY's cd.&lt;br /&gt;like finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a lot of funny stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but i forgot all.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;please.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;forgive me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113179439220370805?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113179439220370805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113179439220370805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;woke up so early cause of the Mrs.Tan's talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met marg and passed her blazer.&lt;br /&gt;sorry that i cant come for the POP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back REPORT BOOK.&lt;br /&gt;so pissed with myself.&lt;br /&gt;I SWEAR I WILL STUDY HARD.&lt;br /&gt;HARDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of school.&lt;br /&gt;choo poh wants to buy her own desk.&lt;br /&gt;and she went to the office and asked for the price.&lt;br /&gt;so funny.haha.&lt;br /&gt;next year we will be downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss the 2nd level and BENG BENG.&lt;br /&gt;you've been a GREAT and CUTE teacher.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;i am serious.&lt;br /&gt;*claire,dun be angry.hahas.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went wadever AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;the auntie remembered my name.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;went to buy Gula Gula for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat with diana for band.&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Tan told us that he attended this conducting course and the person taught them that they had to look into people's eyes for ONE hour.&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;then diana and I were looking at each other.&lt;br /&gt;and I said:LOOK AT MY BALLS!&lt;br /&gt;i mean EYEBALLS la actually.&lt;br /&gt;and serene told the whole section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out with choo poh tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;like FINALLY?!&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GET WELL SOON MY PL,AMELIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I WILL ALWAYS BE THERE FOR YOU,KELLYN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gula gula blackcurrant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so chew blackcurrant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;flavour chew,Gula gula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113171066452633547</id><published>2005-11-10T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T04:10:33.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO LENUS CHOO AND LIM KARMUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lessons were fun.&lt;br /&gt;especially SOCIAL STUDIES.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.can u beleive it?&lt;br /&gt;Mr.LEE was damn hyper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was teaching about SILICON VALLEY.&lt;br /&gt;then wei fen told the class that people use silicon for breast enhancement.&lt;br /&gt;to hardern it or them la ok.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE A TENNIS BALL.&lt;br /&gt;then she continued to say that there is a new method by AIR.&lt;br /&gt;the whole class started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;MR LEE SEEMED INTERESTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"then you pump it in huh?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"when u go for swimming you pump it, if you go on marathon you release the air."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"what air?HELIUM huh?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(then he did this really stupid but funny action as if he is floating)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"wah!why you so floaty today?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"HYDROGEN is dangerous.it burns and become FIRE BALLS!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"so,YOU.have to be creative to design this product which you can pump air in!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"this kind of thing we leave for foreign talent la hah!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MAN.SO FUNNY PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we came to this topic"GREEN CITY".&lt;br /&gt;then he sang&lt;strong&gt;"Everywhere we go-o-o....got plants"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so cute.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;but BENG BENG cuter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for english remedial.&lt;br /&gt;ms chang was late for 45 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;played with ERER and choo poh.&lt;br /&gt;laughed my head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for band.&lt;br /&gt;once i stepped in,MR TAN MADE FUN OF ME AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;he was asking the band to raise their eyebrows and open their mouth.&lt;br /&gt;like look very surprise or whatever la.&lt;br /&gt;then he said:SEE.STACEY CAN DO IT VERY WELL.&lt;br /&gt;i had no choice ofcourse.&lt;br /&gt;SO.I stood in front of the band and I DID IT.&lt;br /&gt;i think i looked stupid.cause everyone laughed.&lt;br /&gt;and he even asked them to learn from me.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.i am looking forward to that day which people would actually come to me and ask me how i do it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to SAKAE and celebrate choo poh's birthday after band.&lt;br /&gt;bought one slice of "CHOCOLATE OF THOUSAND LEAVES" for her.&lt;br /&gt;the name sounds cute rite.&lt;br /&gt;they said got real leaves in it.&lt;br /&gt;which i dun believe.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;we sang birthday song.&lt;br /&gt;and i sang her name out loud.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;LENUS CHOO POH YEE!!&lt;br /&gt;we saw our school that IT guy.&lt;br /&gt;we think it was him.&lt;br /&gt;cant be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;and there was a crazy little boy kept disturbing us using his hand.&lt;br /&gt;DUN WORRY people.&lt;br /&gt;he just kept swaying his hand on our sofa.&lt;br /&gt;almost hit our birthday girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to P.S to meet margaret.&lt;br /&gt;went to take the monkey neos.&lt;br /&gt;SO FED UP BY THE SHOPKEEPERS ok.&lt;br /&gt;after we designed.&lt;br /&gt;we stood outside and waited for the neoprint to be printed out.&lt;br /&gt;then this guy suddenly come out from nowhere and open the machine and press a button.&lt;br /&gt;then the machine suddenly appeared this error sign.&lt;br /&gt;we didnt know what it was cause we cant read jap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHOO POH: excuse me, can u help us check the machine, like got smth wrong."&lt;br /&gt;FAT GUY: ..........(turned away with a pissed look)&lt;br /&gt;FAT GUY: (to the skinny guy)dun let anyone take the machine larhh!&lt;br /&gt;SKINNY GUY: why?&lt;br /&gt;FAT GUY: no paper la!&lt;br /&gt;SKINNY GUY: orh....(took the new printing paper)&lt;br /&gt;FAT GUY fixed and taught the skinny one at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.WHAT NO PAPER?after the skinny guy pressed then no more paper?NONSENSE!&lt;br /&gt;2.they took out the roll of "old" paper.SO MUCH LEFT.crazy.&lt;br /&gt;3.their attutide and service was so BAD.&lt;br /&gt;4.they were RUDE.RUDE.RUDE!&lt;br /&gt;5.FAT asked SKINNY to throw the roll of paper OUTSIDE.i know why.he scared the boss found out that he was wasting materials.&lt;br /&gt;6.FAT shouldnt teach SKINNY how to fix at that moment fo time.WE WERE ALL WAITING.HELLO.now we know how to fix a neoprint machine already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home with marg after that.&lt;br /&gt;so tired.gotta rush chinese compo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LENUS, sorry for buying the wrong alphabet!hahs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you tons.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have been missing you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113171066452633547?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113171066452633547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113171066452633547' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lessons were so short today.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;were so bored during geog.&lt;br /&gt;started to think of lame stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i thought of some christian names for jiyan.&lt;br /&gt;all of you vote kae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;1.Jillyan Ng Ji Yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2.Jaime Ng Ji Yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;3.Chloe Ng Ji Yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;4.Charlene Ng Ji Yan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas.actually all also sound not quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;why all start with J and C?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J:&lt;/strong&gt;Jiyan what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C:&lt;/strong&gt;follow the father.I mean JY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then momma leh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S:&lt;/strong&gt;SERANGOON NG JI YAN.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.she has a better idea.&lt;br /&gt;name SEMBAWANG NG JI YAN.&lt;br /&gt;nice and unique.not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta rush my chinese homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY DEAREST JUNIOR-VAL CHENG!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113151950945957224?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113151950945957224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113151950945957224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;he became crappy again.&lt;br /&gt;and he kept saying &lt;strong&gt;SWEET STACEY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(orginal:sweet betsy)&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;actually i didnt find it funny kae.&lt;br /&gt;then lenus laughed so loudly.&lt;br /&gt;LAME.&lt;br /&gt;and this girl...&lt;br /&gt;EWW.&lt;br /&gt;cant stand this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE BAND COM MEETING.&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;laughed like mad.&lt;br /&gt;Margaret and Yee Siew were going to die like that.&lt;br /&gt;but they started marching beside the canteen there.&lt;br /&gt;so freaky.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;played staring game while waiting for the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STACEY vs JOYCE TEO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so upset...&lt;br /&gt;she didnt laugh even i showed her the chipmunk face.&lt;br /&gt;*sobsob*&lt;br /&gt;COLD-BLOODED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired.&lt;br /&gt;slept early.&lt;br /&gt;*yawn*&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE!&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-18190918.post-113135933911531298</id><published>2005-11-07T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T02:31:10.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I burned my hair larh ok.&lt;br /&gt;stop asking please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE CHINESE LESSON.&lt;br /&gt;so lonely.&lt;br /&gt;nobody sits with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEMISTRY was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;did experiment for cat ions.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;tried to light up for the bunsen burner.&lt;br /&gt;used 3 guns.&lt;br /&gt;wasted 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;and.&lt;br /&gt;realised that we connected the wrong gas tap.&lt;br /&gt;excellent.STACEY and JOANNA.&lt;br /&gt;a lot of accidents happened.&lt;br /&gt;i think Mr.Chan was damn pissed.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIRY wife cancelled my tuition.&lt;br /&gt;so went wadever with amelia.&lt;br /&gt;saw my VERY LAME friend and shona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to study room and waited for hubby to end school.&lt;br /&gt;saw STEFFIE swimming outside.&lt;br /&gt;i was like a pervert.&lt;br /&gt;kept looking at her when she was swimming.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;and she didnt see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doing homework now.&lt;br /&gt;chinese homework are killing me.&lt;br /&gt;so many and so hard.&lt;br /&gt;those compo sucks okayy.&lt;br /&gt;EWWWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A BIG THANKYOU TO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lenus&lt;/span&gt;-donate my roxy stuff and gave me hellokitty correction tape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Crystal&lt;/span&gt;-gave me hellokitty sweets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Amelia&lt;/span&gt;-went lunch with me!&lt;br /&gt;LAST BUT NOT LEAST...&lt;br /&gt;*clap clap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MY HUBBY&lt;/span&gt;-loving me always!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sob sob*I have english remedial.OH MAN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113135933911531298?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113135933911531298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113135933911531298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113135933911531298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113135933911531298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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UNWANTED/2ND HAND &lt;strong&gt;ROXY&lt;/strong&gt; STUFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;PLEASE KINDLY DONATE TO ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;THANKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ILOVEYOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113127585337116459?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113127585337116459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113127585337116459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113127585337116459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;kellyn told me there was sale in Harvey Norman.&lt;br /&gt;so we went there.&lt;br /&gt;all got discount except for I POD.&lt;br /&gt;arghhhh.&lt;br /&gt;NOT FAIR.&lt;br /&gt;didnt get anything in the end.OFCOURSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cab to town.&lt;br /&gt;bought one shirt.&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop spending money i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;REALLY.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl is damn rich can?!&lt;br /&gt;she bought a lot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;EXPENSIVE stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and a new adidas jacket.&lt;br /&gt;make me jealous only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took neoprint with my new haircut.&lt;br /&gt;actually i only cut my fringe larhh.&lt;br /&gt;and my hair dresser made my hair curl.&lt;br /&gt;those temporary kind.yepp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my knee is bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;got cut by some stupid nails.&lt;br /&gt;i am super bored ok.&lt;br /&gt;hubby went for majong-ing.&lt;br /&gt;i finished all my homework.&lt;br /&gt;and i even studied A maths.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HEYHEY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ANNOUNCEMENT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I AM LOOKING FOR UNWANTED/2ND HAND &lt;strong&gt;ROXY&lt;/strong&gt; STUFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ANYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;BUT REAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;THANKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;PLEASE KINDLY DONATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113119439487587951?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.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-18190918.post-113110242669520118</id><published>2005-11-04T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T03:07:06.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;SICK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Happy Birthday Crystal Tan Yan Jing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113110242669520118?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;just follow me larhh.&lt;br /&gt;SKY HIGH IS NICE.&lt;br /&gt;but a bit too short.&lt;br /&gt;that girl,the president of the student commitee.&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS DAMN HOT.&lt;br /&gt;you know, at first.&lt;br /&gt;there were some scenes showing the comic of sky high.&lt;br /&gt;like superman.u know u know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somebody&lt;/strong&gt; was like:what the hell.you bring me to watch this kind of movie?!&lt;br /&gt;a few minutes later.&lt;br /&gt;I asked &lt;strong&gt;somebody&lt;/strong&gt; to help me to shake all the chocolates beans out of the container.&lt;br /&gt;but that &lt;strong&gt;somebody&lt;/strong&gt; was paying so much attention to the movie.&lt;br /&gt;he couldnt hear me.&lt;br /&gt;he didnt even know that I was talking to him.&lt;br /&gt;not bad what.well done.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.after all.YOU ARE CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went shopping after movie.&lt;br /&gt;i bought one mickey mouse bag and a paul frank watch!&lt;br /&gt;he bought this bag.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS for contributing to the fund for buying the watch.&lt;br /&gt;saw one ripcurl wallet.&lt;br /&gt;BIG HINTING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was so happy today.&lt;br /&gt;iloveyou.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO VALERIE CHUAAAAAAAAAAAA!&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/18190918-113110321586599978?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113110321586599978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113110321586599978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;errrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;yea.amelia left early for her Hari raya preparation.&lt;br /&gt;so she needs to plug eyebrow and all.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.just joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised that there are some friends around me are...&lt;br /&gt;not THAT innocent as i thought.&lt;br /&gt;i was freaked out when i heard that.&lt;br /&gt;i wish that i wont get into their complicated world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;tommorow have tuition.&lt;br /&gt;ms yee wants me to bring my exam papers.&lt;br /&gt;CAN DIE.&lt;br /&gt;please save me...HAIRY MAN!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hold on to me,hold on tight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;give me a kiss and say goodnight.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113093118029267135?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18190918.post-113085015301011092</id><published>2005-11-01T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T05:04:26.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Happy Deepavali!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas.i am happy cause today is a holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy called today.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.I CAN GO BACK TO HONG KONG.&lt;br /&gt;i've already chosen the dates.&lt;br /&gt;if i can't book the tickets.&lt;br /&gt;i might have to go during the graduation dinner period.&lt;br /&gt;so sad.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to go back.&lt;br /&gt;but the feeling is killing me AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;i dun like that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;so strange yet familiar.&lt;br /&gt;EWW.&lt;br /&gt;okae.u wont understand.&lt;br /&gt;she scolded(sort of) me for my lousy results.&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt even know how much i get for each subject.&lt;br /&gt;she knows because i said my results were lousy.&lt;br /&gt;F9 is lousy,&lt;br /&gt;E8 is lousy,&lt;br /&gt;D7 is lousy,&lt;br /&gt;C6 is lousy,&lt;br /&gt;C5 is lousy,&lt;br /&gt;so what is lousy?&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt know.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;but still.&lt;br /&gt;there'll be a day.&lt;br /&gt;she will find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we quarrelled after talking about results.&lt;br /&gt;cause my future is a big question mark.&lt;br /&gt;i cant go form six in HK.&lt;br /&gt;if i just transfer in half way.&lt;br /&gt;and u wont know whether the school want to accept you or not.&lt;br /&gt;and the thing is:&lt;br /&gt;I cant guarantee that i can get good results for my O level.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;i think i am getting old.&lt;br /&gt;so many things to think about and to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leave this town,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And Run forever,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let your waves crash down on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And take me away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113085015301011092?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113085015301011092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113085015301011092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113085015301011092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113085015301011092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-deepavali-hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113074725741789214</id><published>2005-10-31T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T00:27:37.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up at 7.15!&lt;br /&gt;so cool.can go school late.&lt;br /&gt;went to this Oh Chin Huat Hydroponics Farm and Orchidville for the Humantities Fieldtrip.&lt;br /&gt;got free vegetables and orchids.&lt;br /&gt;and after i went home and looked at the consent form.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that the 5 bucks we paid is actually for the vegetables and the orchids.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.thought they so nice.&lt;br /&gt;CHEYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orchidville-&lt;br /&gt;the flowers are so beautiful okae.&lt;br /&gt;my handphone's photo album is full of flowers now.&lt;br /&gt;there are some which look like elephant,&lt;br /&gt;dancing lady,&lt;br /&gt;cowboy,&lt;br /&gt;bee,&lt;br /&gt;butterfly&lt;br /&gt;and all.&lt;br /&gt;so cutesie.&lt;br /&gt;there's one called the &lt;strong&gt;lady of the night&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;coz you can only smell them from 7 pm onwards.&lt;br /&gt;so cute rite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hydroponics Farm-&lt;br /&gt;there's hydroponic chili,&lt;br /&gt;potatoes,&lt;br /&gt;cherry tomatoes,&lt;br /&gt;dou miao...&lt;br /&gt;going to cook the vegetables they gave tonight and see how healthy it is.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ended early.&lt;br /&gt;went macs for meeting.&lt;br /&gt;Hui Ling said she wanna get fake light and 1 KM of cloth.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;then Yanli another one.&lt;br /&gt;paste colour paper on the curtains.&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;laughed my head off during the meeting.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;and i am at home now.&lt;br /&gt;dun feel like doing the hw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eilynn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you happen to read this.&lt;br /&gt;just wanna let you know.&lt;br /&gt;everything will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;dun worry too much.&lt;br /&gt;WE LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kayminn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you happen to read this too.&lt;br /&gt;i want to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;CHEER UP!!&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing that i can do coz...&lt;br /&gt;i dun even know what is the matter!&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;but anyways.&lt;br /&gt;SMILE!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113074725741789214?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.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-18190918.post-113067539017200017</id><published>2005-10-30T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T04:29:50.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was not feeling well this morning.&lt;br /&gt;think i slept too much.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;yar yar.i am a pig!&lt;br /&gt;watched Mr.Fighting then practiced my flute for a while.&lt;br /&gt;then this cheryl dragged me to town.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to book harry potter's ticket.&lt;br /&gt;but it only starts booking on 3rd of nov.&lt;br /&gt;then saw jian qing and cheryl's friends.&lt;br /&gt;so lame.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;then later saw crystal, yolanda and dianne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to heeren and took neos.&lt;br /&gt;there was a singing competition.&lt;br /&gt;got this "double dragon" boy band.&lt;br /&gt;quite handsome.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;then cheryl said hello,they looked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took BALLOONS!&lt;br /&gt;then walked to far east.&lt;br /&gt;felt like throwing the balloons away coz it was so hard to walk with them.&lt;br /&gt;bought 1 pair of three-quarter pants.&lt;br /&gt;and i like this hula&amp;co. singlet.&lt;br /&gt;navy blue with patterns.&lt;br /&gt;so nice.&lt;br /&gt;and i like this skirt ok.&lt;br /&gt;hmpfs.&lt;br /&gt;but i scared.&lt;br /&gt;coz i scared that they will go missing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun feel like going to school though tommorow is the field trip.&lt;br /&gt;like kinda waste time.&lt;br /&gt;having deco meeting with band com.&lt;br /&gt;hope that i can hand in the proposal on time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;money,money,money.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want more money!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113067539017200017?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18190918.post-113064036393350662</id><published>2005-10-29T19:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-30T00:07:21.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>out with hubby today.&lt;br /&gt;lunch at crystal jade.&lt;br /&gt;yumyum.&lt;br /&gt;then went to buy meredith and len's presents.&lt;br /&gt;saw claire while walking back.&lt;br /&gt;i think she didnt realise that i was behind her all the while.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;went to kinokuniya.&lt;br /&gt;read this guinness record 2006.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny kae.&lt;br /&gt;hollaback girl was the most downloaded song.&lt;br /&gt;there's 2 indians with 6 fingers on one hand.&lt;br /&gt;world eye-popper.his eyes can pop out to a certain distance.(this is really horrified)&lt;br /&gt;nose that is 19 cm long.(longer than a ruler!)&lt;br /&gt;99 hollahoop on a lady's body at one time.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah...&lt;br /&gt;some are really disgusting okae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went K box after that.&lt;br /&gt;hubby kept disturbing me when i was singing.&lt;br /&gt;irritating.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;tried to use chipmunk face to sing.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came out at 5 and walked to PS.&lt;br /&gt;saw LENUS CHOO POH YEE.&lt;br /&gt;and she didnt see me at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went Yamaha to buy my music stand.&lt;br /&gt;the service is so bad.&lt;br /&gt;this lady who sereved me gave me that look when i asked her for music stand.&lt;br /&gt;like she couldnt believe that i actually learn instrument.&lt;br /&gt;what the...&lt;br /&gt;i also couldnt believe that she actually work in YAMAHA ok.&lt;br /&gt;hmpfs.&lt;br /&gt;they said i have the flautist look ok.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;went to action city.&lt;br /&gt;saw this owl dolly named"flubby"or something.&lt;br /&gt;when u press its tummy, it will ask you a question,&lt;br /&gt;and u gotta answer YES or NO.&lt;br /&gt;then it will show you its reply by showing up tp 5 expressions.&lt;br /&gt;like sad, scared, happy and dunno what more.&lt;br /&gt;we didnt know at first.&lt;br /&gt;then i say i love you.&lt;br /&gt;it didnt move.&lt;br /&gt;then hubby said"go to hell".&lt;br /&gt;it showed him this scared look.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went pacific plaza to buy the file.&lt;br /&gt;then walked to far east to look for the dress.&lt;br /&gt;so disappointed.they didnt have black.&lt;br /&gt;then hubby was like saying:can u imagine erer wearing that?!&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;i cant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went to scotts for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;pasta mania!&lt;br /&gt;yumyum.&lt;br /&gt;hubby actually wanted to eat crystal jade ramen AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so happy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;iloveyoumoreeveryday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hate bias teachers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they only like students that either have good results or actively involved in school activities.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are changes in our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;if you are still that self-centered.&lt;br /&gt;i really cant help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;To lay a kiss on your lips,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;so gentle and delicateis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;like picking the drops of dew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;off the petals of a rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I hold you close and feel safe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;sheltered in from the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;from the storms that grow and surround me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I take your hand and look into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and see a heart made of gold and soul so pure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You see you are an angel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;an angel to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I could not help but fall madly in love with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the one who stole my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am glad you did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;because I could never find one such as you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Some one who makes each day the best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;each laugh the longest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;each tear the saddest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and a life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;happy 8th month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;iloveyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113050017137227356?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113050017137227356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113050017137227356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;ofcourse.i am DAMN happy to see my hubby today.&lt;br /&gt;hahas.&lt;br /&gt;you have no more red nose!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think mrs kwok is very cute today.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;mrs kwok said that I am her stalker.&lt;br /&gt;oh my my.&lt;br /&gt;hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt intend to follow her ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then during E maths lesson,&lt;br /&gt;Rica and serene came to our class and asked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can we borrow social studies text book?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then mrs kwok said:&lt;strong&gt;NO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they left with the saddie faces.&lt;br /&gt;after that.&lt;br /&gt;mrs kwok was like:&lt;strong&gt;they asked me right?!so i say dun have larh!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahas.she is so cutsie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bliss and teresa came for our geog lesson.&lt;br /&gt;and after the whole lesson.&lt;br /&gt;they realised:WRONG CLASS!&lt;br /&gt;not funny at all wad.&lt;br /&gt;the whole 3/4 only TWO of them came.&lt;br /&gt;well done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113032988101116005?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113032988101116005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113032988101116005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113032988101116005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18190918/posts/default/113032988101116005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/2005/10/amelia-is-back.html' title=''/><author><name>twentyeightkisses</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08146337196986013695</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-18190918.post-113024764352502183</id><published>2005-10-25T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T06:40:43.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHERMAINE THE BLUR QUEEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;another boring day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss you so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the new prefects finally "arrived" to our room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i couldnt believe that it could actually fit TWO classes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all skinny pigs larhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FOUR periods of E maths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it was not bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beng beng didnt teach us for head start.it was Mrs Kwok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think she rawks kae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;VERY pissed today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;except for band time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THEY made me so pissed okae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still dare to ask me why i never go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rubbish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMELIA NOH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i miss you so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so bored without you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eilynn, vanessa and lenus are crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they kept asking me to act as a chipmunk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid.haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;were talking about weird people with vanessa today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;she sms me again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very tired today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gonna FLY off now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;byebye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;iloveallofyou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;This treasure of love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I cherish within my soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;how much I love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;you'll never really know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18190918-113024764352502183?l=twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twentyeightdotblogspot.blogspot.com/feeds/113024764352502183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18190918&amp;postID=113024764352502183' title='0 Comments'/><link 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align="center"&gt;welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hubby will "join" in soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;last night was terrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;slept for TWO hours only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i had a serious mensus cramp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so painful that i couldnt sleep AT ALL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i still manage to dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guess what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dreamt of LEEHOM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the taiwan singer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he was my lover and he carried me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and he said:you are very cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so lame rite?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it is sweet okae?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today's lessons were damn boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today beng beng was a bit weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everyone was weird to me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i was the one la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the induction tea was okae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i manage to get a packet of LAYS home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yumyum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow have 4 periods of e maths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what the hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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