<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-932415715593101712</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:29:47.446-08:00</updated><category term='what more can i ask??'/><category term='nightmares turns into dreams with you around'/><category term='help isn&apos;t on its way'/><category term='its only been a day so far=(and im missing u loads'/><category term='come online=(((((((((9'/><category term='you&apos;re needed now'/><category term='its a dead end'/><category term='home does nt feel like home anymore'/><category term='ppl'/><title type='text'>its jus bout you and me--no one else</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-932415715593101712.post-2542670082381460555</id><published>2007-06-22T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T09:12:46.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/Rnv02QEKovI/AAAAAAAAABU/aG5FAOe2VQI/s1600-h/calvin+and+hopbbes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/Rnv02QEKovI/AAAAAAAAABU/aG5FAOe2VQI/s320/calvin+and+hopbbes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078922217652921074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;SRY PEOPLE!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM TOO LAZY TO CHANGE MAKE ALL THE LINKS THOSE RUBBISH AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE TEMPLATE'S GT SCREWED UP&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;SO IM GONNA QUIT BLOGGING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;DONT MISS ME!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO LONG FRIENDS~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-2542670082381460555?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/Rnv02QEKovI/AAAAAAAAABU/aG5FAOe2VQI/s72-c/calvin+and+hopbbes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-932415715593101712.post-6301134503115524660</id><published>2007-06-22T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T06:44:55.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;so yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;woke up at like 7 plus.then changed and all.then took a bus down to 7-11 there.reached there like early?hahs.then waited for them to come.then headed to oln.then long long time since i last when there please.then waited for the rest to come.then warmed up.rest then played games all the way.was superb funn please.the position's for some games are like we draw lots.hahahs.damm funny please.then finished,headed to hougang mall for lunch.ate like noodles.then walked walked around.then joanne and geraldine went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;t&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;hen samamtha and me walked from hougang mall to compass.we went like one big round without realising it please.then passed by loads of schools and places.then when we got tired or something.we would just find a nearest stair case or bus stop to sit for a while.if dont have,then we would just sit on the pavement.hahas.damm smart of us..then after like one hour of walking?we finally reached compass!!our achievement(wadever way u spell that word)!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;headed to macs after toilet.then sam bought 2 large fries.then we started playing some scissors paper stone thingy,then the winner gets to eat the fries.damm lame please.hahas.then after that,took a bus back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;reached home,slept like 3hours or close to that?was tired.then woke up,watch sonic x.then went to the room to sleep a while.then came to use the com.hahs.that my day=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/nqL3C1R43E"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/nqL3C1R43E" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;THIS SONG'S LIKE DAMM NCIE PLEASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-6301134503115524660?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/6301134503115524660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=6301134503115524660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6301134503115524660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6301134503115524660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-yeah-woke-up-at-like-7-plus.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-6043033569884675214</id><published>2007-06-21T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T08:11:36.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so woke up at like around 8.30,then changed.headed to compass after that.then waited for joanne and geraldine to come and all.then ate at macs.then headed to school.did notice board thingyyy.then did till like around 2.30, then headed home wif maddie.headed to compass at first,wanetd to buy fries.but they didn't have it.so went home.was super funny please.maddie pinch me damm pain alr.i was like 'screaming' on the bus.then laughs loads!!hahahs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;then home,slept for a while.then the tuition teacher came.was bloody hell boring please.then finished.then went to rooom.then went down to help daddy buy chicken wings.then came back.used computer.then dinner.then came back again.hahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;life's boringggggggggg,so unfun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-6043033569884675214?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/6043033569884675214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=6043033569884675214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6043033569884675214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6043033569884675214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-woke-up-at-like-around-8.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-6937890791544984040</id><published>2007-06-20T08:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T08:50:25.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RnlL2AEKouI/AAAAAAAAABM/cSxRg_TZdnM/s1600-h/P1010050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RnlL2AEKouI/AAAAAAAAABM/cSxRg_TZdnM/s320/P1010050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078173445939438306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;introducing best friend!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;LEE MEI LIN!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;NATALIE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;she's a real spastic person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;but she real funny,she's gt a cacat face&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;there's only one word to totally describe her&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;RETARDED!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;she laughs at anything,maybe everything&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;6 years best friend!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;i love you loads loads loads&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;that till no one can explain it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;hahah...cause u simply make my day(((((((((((((((((:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;SMILE LOADS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Np99r7DJ2g"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Np99r7DJ2g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Np99r7DJ2g"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Np99r7DJ2g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the song's for her!even though its 30 seconds though..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;BLAHS BLAHS BLAHS BLAHS BLAHS&lt;br /&gt;IM FREAKLY BORED&lt;br /&gt;the sun ain't gonna rise again to make the world brighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-6937890791544984040?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/6937890791544984040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=6937890791544984040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6937890791544984040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6937890791544984040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/06/introducing-best-friend-lee-mei-lin_20.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RnlL2AEKouI/AAAAAAAAABM/cSxRg_TZdnM/s72-c/P1010050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-932415715593101712.post-6705751341297523036</id><published>2007-06-20T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T08:47:37.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RnlL2AEKouI/AAAAAAAAABM/cSxRg_TZdnM/s1600-h/P1010050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RnlL2AEKouI/AAAAAAAAABM/cSxRg_TZdnM/s320/P1010050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078173445939438306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;introducing best friend!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;LEE MEI LIN!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;NATALIE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;she's a real spastic person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;but she real funny,she's gt a cacat face&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;there's only one word to totally describe her&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;RETARDED!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;she laughs at anything,maybe everything&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;6 years best friend!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;i love you loads loads loads&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;that till no one can explain it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;hahah...cause u simply make my day(((((((((((((((((:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;SMILE LOADS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;BLAHS BLAHS BLAHS BLAHS BLAHS&lt;br /&gt;IM FREAKLY BORED&lt;br /&gt;the sun ain't gonna rise again to make the world brighter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-6705751341297523036?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/6705751341297523036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=6705751341297523036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6705751341297523036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6705751341297523036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/06/introducing-best-friend-lee-mei-lin.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RnlL2AEKouI/AAAAAAAAABM/cSxRg_TZdnM/s72-c/P1010050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-932415715593101712.post-3928096995430248070</id><published>2007-06-20T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T08:27:18.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='help isn&apos;t on its way'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ytd:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;so kinds like woke up cause of mummy?i've have like slept longer please.anyway,so bathed,then changed and all.then get ready.then went out to town with mummy and sister.then ate swensens.then followed sister to the library.got so bored while she was like reading her book please.mummy headed off on her own.then meet her later on.then headed home.slept for a while then on the com(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;t&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;oday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;woke up at 10 plus.then chanegd.went to cherilyn's house to take the chinese paper.then came back.changed, and bathed and all.then watched some teevee shows.then later headed to compass to meet choc.didn't know where to eat at first.then settled at macs.like finally.after walking round n rounds..then saw emily there.she's damm embarrasing please.. then after that walked walked.then waited for joanne to come.then went to library.but was like sort of called scolded?hahs.then headed back.went down to play badminton with them and all.was damm fun.waited for best friend to come.then talked to her adn had loads of laughter please.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love best&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friend!!&lt;/span&gt;best friend jus make my dayy:))..then headed to green to eat dinner.then choc had to go home cause she needed to go her grandma's house or wadever.then went to best friend's house.was like talking to her on msn when she's just like next door?hahs.then after a while, went back,joanne wanted to like walk home please.so she did,25 minutes.hahas.then thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;my dayy(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i had loads of fun with best friend,joanne and choc!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;thanks mann!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: 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href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/06/ytd-so-kinds-like-woke-up-cause-of.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-7594740493921609006</id><published>2007-06-18T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T07:22:54.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/-pLvdU2IhT"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/-pLvdU2IhT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so like yeah.just came back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so the bus driver was driving like there's no tomorrow.it was like that fast please.from 3 hour journey he drive until 2 and a half hours only.hahs.so like yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;first day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so woke up pretty early on the first day, then headed to the bus there.daddy got so angry with the bus people for which i forgot what happened.then at around 3 plus, reached there then changed.headed to times square to eat lunch.then shopped there for a while.then saw the cinema.bought tickets for the 9 something show for fantastic 4.then headed back to the hotel.then bathed.went to eat.then went to watched the show.was great please.superb.then went back.slepptt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;second day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;woke up like early for a weekend.then bathed.went down for breakfast.then after that went up.waited for daddy to come back and all.then slept for a while.then took a cab down to mid valley.then saw some sports school people there too.hahas..then shopped shopped then headed back to hotel.then slept.then headed out for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;then came back.watched some shows.then off to sleep:)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;third day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so walked down to some malls which i dont know what it's called.some some long long name.then something damm funny happen.some old man came up to my father and whispered to him,want woman not.when my father told us.i was laughing like some mad cow please.hahs.then blahs blahs blahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;woke up,went down for breakfast.then ate ate.went up.changed and bathed all.then waited for the pigg sister of mine to get up.then packed bag everything.then headed to the lobby.then walked to the bus station.then waited like a million years for the bus to come.so yeah.and here i am(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;i miss you people loadsss&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh,and ther was one sentence i learned frm the tv show:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dont underestimate the power of stupidity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-7594740493921609006?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/7594740493921609006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=7594740493921609006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/7594740493921609006'/><link 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while,then bathed.headed to cherilyn's house.was kinda a little late..hahs..took my own sweet time to walk there.so yeah.headed to point to haf lunch.ate macs.then headed to nicole's house to do the project thingy.so ended up playing audi, kong kong and all.did little things.but still..at least better then nth:))...so was playing wif nicole's guns.damm funny please..and her sister was there too and all..added in more fun..hahs..cherilyn and i haf phobia's aganist frogs.we were like screaming when nicole carried it to the rm lar pelase..hahs..then went her sister came..sher go bring it in again.then we screamed again and all..so yeahh..bought something damm childish at point jus now..hahs..cant believe i bought that though..hahs..so yeahh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;big&gt;FROGS ARE FREAKY CREATURES!!!!!!!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;im off tml:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;and and and..my bloody phone's confiscated:((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss you that much&lt;333&lt;br /&gt;(((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-6034725591002294663?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/6034725591002294663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=6034725591002294663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6034725591002294663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6034725591002294663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-woke-up-at-like-10-plus-pluswhich.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-4864318079236712276</id><published>2007-06-10T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T06:41:51.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;so yeah,bbq ytd.was great..ate till i was like bloated lars..hahs.then was talking to amanda jiejie till late at night.told her like everything..hhs..thanks for understanding(:.. then woke up at 12.30 today..was like super duper late lar..then ate lunch..played wif tyran for a while.he's super cute please.so obedient lar please..hahs..then tuition..was kinda fun anyway..does nt seem like having tuition like that.hhas..then after that bathed and changed and all..then headed to the bus stop..then waited for like a thousand years for that 156 bus to come.then started raining..so walked in the rain..then reached home.adn there's was like nobody at home.and i didnt bring keys.so had to wait outside.waited for like an hour till daddy come back..was already falling asleep outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;so bathed then went down to buy things,then daddy cooked maggie mee then ate..then thats all=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;cause its so unexplainable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;so like yeah,,, woke up at like 9 plus at first,,then headed back to sleep after a while,,then slept till 11,, then watched some tv,, then came online.then mapled,then blahs blahs.. then headed to school to do some notice board thingy,then did till 2plus,, then walked to compass to take bus.bought lunch then headed home,:DD..ate then watched some shows.then came online.after that then went to sleep:DD.and that sister of mine was suppose to call me up at 5.20..but she called at 5.35 instead..what a nice sister i haf..then changed and all.headed to vivo to meet her..then found her after walking for so long..then waited for mum to come.then headed for dinner:DD..was great:DD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;cause i loved you that much=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;took the train to hougang mall after that..to get some things for the bbq tml:DD then headed home..bathed and all,,then here i am=DDDDoh oh oh,,i just realised,,daddy's nt working on wed and thurs next week:DDmannnn......tuition tml=((...there bbq at aunty's house after that=DDand im staying overrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND I BOUGHT JELLY BEANS:DDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-2713170040372703446?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/2713170040372703446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=2713170040372703446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-932415715593101712.post-2066244545731488419</id><published>2007-06-05T02:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T02:29:27.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONE POST TO MY DEAR JIAHUI::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE YOU LOADS LOADS LOADS LOADS LOADS LOADS LOADS LOADS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHAHAHA.MORE DATES=)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-2066244545731488419?l=thestory-of-thedead.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-932415715593101712.post-930305010918898226</id><published>2007-06-05T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T02:26:48.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ytd:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;had trng in the morning.then was suppose to meet peiyu to go over to her house,but she forgot about it and when over to her grandma's house instead.so meet jiahui instead,she took like a million years to ask her parents..but still,was able to go in the end=)so went to cp wif jodean after trng, then headed to hougang mall.saw lyndsey and jessica there,szejia and dunno dunno who was there too,saw them at macs there.so after which what seemed like a million years,jiahui finally reached,lyndsey went back home as she need eat her medicine.then went to foodcourt..talk talk talk,ate there and told her loads of things..then headed to compass cause she needed the lobrary there to borrow her books for her english hmw or smth like that,,so had so much fun wif her lar..ilvoeherloads mann..hahs..then went to macs again..saw some xinmin people there,so around 3.30 there, bus-ed home..tuition at nightXD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I SUPER LOVE JIAHUI LOADS LOADS=)))MY RUBBISH:DDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;woke up at like 10 plus,then went to switched on the air con,then watched some pck shows,was super funny please.then emma came,then after a while headed down cause dont wanna meet daddy.but too bad we saw him at the lift..hahs..so qiao lar ahaha..then walked walked around..so natalie called,then waited for her outside her house.after a million years ltr.she finally reached home..so waited for her to bathed and all.then went down..waited for bus wif emma.then headed to lunch..ate noodles which made us like super duper full..so after that..played badminton,then came back..badminton ltr again=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-930305010918898226?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/930305010918898226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=930305010918898226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RmJsNyTcATI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CoM7Yx7htcs/s1600-h/16.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RmJsNyTcATI/AAAAAAAAAA8/CoM7Yx7htcs/s320/16.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071735114469998898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;so uh-huh..was on the phone wif choc ytd..hahs..sry alright..for depriving u of your sleep when u had to wake up early to go church..hahas...but thanks anyway,,so yeahh.woke up at like 10 plus today..then went down to eat breakfast..then came up..did some maths hmw..then got ready for tuition.so since the teacher haven come yet...so here im..in front of the com...so yeahh..tuition;s are starting mannn...i dont wan it..its like  hell now mannn.,.,...i want the center to close for longer period of time mann..hahs...too bad..i cant make that happen=((((((((&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;idontunderstandmyself,whycantgihafananswertoit,sryformakingyouwait=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-6283162795336873121?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/6283162795336873121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=6283162795336873121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6283162795336873121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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153, 255);"&gt;so nicole and cherilyn came over for some project stuff..ended up doing like nothing mann...hahs..then ate macs for lunch then joanne came and all...so ltr when nicole and cherilyn went back..then came natalie and siobhan..watched eye10..was funny and scary at the same time please..natalie's really freaky funny..hahs..then went down and all..then siobhan had to take her bag so waited for bus wif emma,after that went to find natalie they all..they bluff me say they at the bus stop can..make me walk all the way there..so found them in the natalie's house..and it was damm smelly outside cause they sprrayyed some things..then went dinner wif joanne and natalie when we send siobhan off..ate chicken rice=))..then played badminton wif them.so yeahh..then waited for joanne for the bus..then headed to macs to buy fries..then went back to the resident's corner and talk talk..then went home...bathed..then here i am..=))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-644301179052969975?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/644301179052969975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=644301179052969975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/644301179052969975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/644301179052969975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/06/so-nicole-and-cherilyn-came-over-for.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-714701170068593910</id><published>2007-05-30T06:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T06:27:45.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;yesterday=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;hahs..it was a day spent wif natalie=Di love her like hell lar..its was damm funny please...frm her house to lunch to badminton to my house to her house to the resident's corner to macs then back to resident's corner=))ate long john again=))we're forever eating that=DDwas suppose to go run run run,but were too lazy..so played badminton instead..it was damm funny please...laugh and play at the same time lar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;today:DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;headed to school for training..then after that met peiyu adn siobhan for breakfast-lunch=)i couldn't find my way to macs alright..so i was on this bus full of kindergarden kids.so cute lar they all=DDso ate..then peiyu went home.then headed to siobhan house and waited for her to bath and all..then cabb-ed to natalie's house..then saw joanne there..after a while nessa and shaheera came=DDthen played some harry potter game then headed to my house..watched the eye..we were screaming like some mad cows like tt lar..ahahaha...AND SHAHEERA CRIED MAN...damm funny please..then after that nessa and shaheera went home..then siobhan natalie joanne and i went down to play badminton..we played like non-stop please..damm funny lar..then joanne fell in love wif badminton..so we played till 7 when the 2 princesses finally stopped playing=DDthen headed to green's for dinner:DDD so after dinner headed to playground...played catching wif 2 boys which i dont wads their name is.=))damm fun please..then after that my slipper broke lar=((i bent it too much until that thing came out=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;so headed to natalie house after that, played dinner dash=DDso wanted to call a mac delivery for 2 shaker fries but cancelled it because it'd take long to come..so yeahh..ended up eating nothing=)so yeahh..and here i am=DDDDDoh yeahh.i saw corin and kelica todays lars..corin.ur like so tall now lar please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;im so looking forward to stargazing:Dbut will there really be that day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;bye world:DDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-714701170068593910?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/714701170068593910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=714701170068593910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/714701170068593910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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world:DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aahahahaha..im feeling bored now=((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;the great thing is that,the drilling stopped for now.i bet it will start again,it bloody woke me up for 2days for now=(&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;wad was the cause of all that rubbish?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;imy so  much=(its only been a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/archerank/th2-3.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-1877483486274135852?l=thestory-of-thedead.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-932415715593101712.post-2310740408214450455</id><published>2007-05-28T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T06:00:50.930-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what more can i ask??'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RlrSXiTcARI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rwjkpmFgdx4/s1600-h/th_tea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RlrSXiTcARI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rwjkpmFgdx4/s320/th_tea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069595632346071314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;so yeahhh..woke up duper ealy today,,all thanks to the drilling upstairs..its was like hurting my ears please...my music cant be heard thanks to it...so waited for emma at the playground..met natalie and shaheera at first..talk talk at the playground=))den started playing catching..and im always the catcher please...and natalie and shaheera told me somth embarrassing today..damm funny please..ahaahaha..so emma came..then headed for rachel's house..then ate and all..THE CARTOONS ARE SIMPLY ENTERTAINING...ahaha...so went down bladed and all..then played badminton..i was simply jus watching them play..so walked emma to the bus stop..then went home played audi..then joanne shaheera n natalie came over..watched somee shows..damm funny please..we were laughing like some mad cows lar..so yeahh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;yay..goin running wif natalie tml=))bet we'll jus laugh all the way through=))&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;lunch wif peiyu  after trng on wed=DDDDDDim looking forward to it..im missing peyu loads loads=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IM DAMM HUNGRY..IM DYING SOON=)))CLOUDS MY NEW HOME=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-2310740408214450455?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/2310740408214450455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=2310740408214450455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/2310740408214450455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/2310740408214450455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-yeahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RlrSXiTcARI/AAAAAAAAAAs/rwjkpmFgdx4/s72-c/th_tea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-932415715593101712.post-2387561463445641384</id><published>2007-05-27T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T08:15:20.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ppl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='come online=(((((((((9'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8sgycukafqQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8sgycukafqQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;yay hoo.../..and no one's online=((..none to entertain me..im feeling bored now..its only 11.11pm..howww???i wanna drop by natalie's house..there's gonna be lunch tml at rachel's house...emma's nt comfirm..so..im bringing my own maggie mee and jelly beans=))rache;l's gonna call for macs..how nice of her..when mac's only at green=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I WANNA PPL TO COME 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title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-5700769311866616886</id><published>2007-05-27T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T05:55:30.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/Rll_NCTcAQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rfJCv026cKQ/s1600-h/th_jellybean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/Rll_NCTcAQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/rfJCv026cKQ/s320/th_jellybean.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069222717515628802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;hello world=))slept till ten plus today,then headed over to my newly borned nephew one month=))but that house has to be all the way to jurong..so had this one and a half journey there..ate lunch..saw rachnell..weird name he has...he's super cute pleas..the fingers and toes so small lar...mine so much bigger then his lar..hahs..so ate lunch..then mummy wanted to go vivo..so headed there,,another half an hour train ride..then walk walk walk..was sitting at the shoe's the chair there waiting for her..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I STOCKED ON JELLY BEANS=))))))))))))))))))&lt;/span&gt;they simply rock big time please...hahs..so yeahh..im hungry..and daddy haven started cooking..he's jus slacking in the kitchen lar please..so yeahh..thats bout it i guess=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RlhaRCTcAPI/AAAAAAAAAAc/xqiWzg8vAHM/s320/heart+and+rose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068900629328167154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;morning world=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-448690718371485267?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/448690718371485267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-932415715593101712.post-3956893972040235720</id><published>2007-05-26T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T08:53:20.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;alright,this is crap,im jus trying out the sizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;this small=)0i miss you-))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;its normal=))gosh.im freakly bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;its large,im being super lame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;its largest=))only blind ppl cant see this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause im seriously very bored here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-3956893972040235720?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/3956893972040235720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=3956893972040235720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/3956893972040235720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/3956893972040235720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/05/alrightthis-is-crapim-jus-trying-out.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-1839998400015240715</id><published>2007-05-26T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T08:49:25.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RlhWNyTcAOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XMcah8T8Zh4/s1600-h/th_shootingstars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RlhWNyTcAOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XMcah8T8Zh4/s320/th_shootingstars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068896175447081186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;im so freaky bored at home now..playing mimic on msn does nt work anymore=((..wished i could jus dropped dead anytime..finding pics on photobucket does nt entertain me anymore=((..i've run out of ideas to entertain myself..audition does nt work either..feel like goin downstairs to walk walk..but seriously..u think my parents will allow??NO WAY..so..so there were some nice pics i found while entertaining myself today...one of it's on top=)).im bored im bored bored bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;bored&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-1839998400015240715?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/RlhWNyTcAOI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XMcah8T8Zh4/s72-c/th_shootingstars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-932415715593101712.post-6015199209972616721</id><published>2007-05-26T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T04:05:09.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;yeahh..so went for ptm ytd..waited like hell long for my turn..so mr lim said i was active in class and cant sit still at times..so i jus wanna say a big thanks to mr lim for nt saying that i kept sleeping in class..hahs..so yeahh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;then went out wif natalie they all..damm fun lar..went frm far east to belock star bucks to vivo..was raining at vivo..so water was cancelled at first but me ger yaomin and natalie ran in the rain..then when we go in the shelter.natalie slipped and fall..damm funny lar..so typical sliping down way..so played water then went back...gt scolded for my results..hahs..so jus wanna throw the report book down the block..so yeah...so rubbish wan lar they all...=))))))))))))))=&lt;br /&gt;=((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-6015199209972616721?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/6015199209972616721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=6015199209972616721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6015199209972616721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6015199209972616721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/05/yeahh.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-1779458413066787328</id><published>2007-05-24T19:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T19:07:51.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so had this workshop after school ytd..was freaking boring when it jus started..was practically sleeping when whoever was talking all that nonsense..so after the workshop which seem like infinity to be over.then went down wif ger..then played netball a while..then after that went back home.bathed and all..so slept frm 8 to 9.so amazing nobody woke me up before that..hahs.so ate dinner..then watched some tv..so went sleeping again..until 8 plus 9 this morning..then came online until now..there's ptm ltr=((..i wonder wad mr lim will say to daddy..ltr then ppl=-))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;whydoesthingsgottabelikethis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-1779458413066787328?l=thestory-of-thedead.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-932415715593101712.post-8873145112777135947</id><published>2007-05-19T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T23:32:13.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/Rk_qrSTcANI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fMFzPC1ycL8/s1600-h/see+no+evil,hear+no+evil+say+no+evil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066526135183737042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mmjWPs2Uz6U/Rk_qrSTcANI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fMFzPC1ycL8/s320/see+no+evil,hear+no+evil+say+no+evil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="ttp://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u193/archerank/seenoevilhearnoevilsaynoevil.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;woke up at like 10 plus plus..then went for breakfast,so waited for long long time until my hair white le then the food came.then after that came home,did some rubbish assessment book..might be goin to bugis ltr to find sister there..goin grandma house ltr..its mondayy tomorrow..a start of a new week.a new day=))thanks loads,home's nt my home..im looking forward to north pole=))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;becauseimissyouso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-8873145112777135947?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/8873145112777135947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-932415715593101712.post-8931537867457694360</id><published>2007-05-19T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T04:55:48.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;so came back after tuition,had so much fun for tuition today,disgusting though..so mr chua seriously brought the worms to class today..so we started playing wif them.we put 2 into this container..them we put water inside then after the worms were like trying so hard to survive..poor thing lar they..then after a while..they died..then after that another 3 worms were sacrificed..we boiled water then pour inside,,one survived..so altogether 4 worms were sacrificed..then came english tuition,,damm funny lar.,..lousis keep making some pervertic sounds..then played sone pass the bear game,whoever gets the bear went the music stops will answer the question,so we had to sit in a circle..then lousis threw the bear until hit shirley's head..damm funny lar..laughing like some mad cows like that..hahas..then finished tuition..so the boys left the rm first..then left me shirley and mr charles..then the door cannot open!!so we tried a million and one times to open it as we thought lousis was like holding on to the door..so mr charles called the centre wif his phone..then the door open..damm funny lar...so yeahh..thats about it=)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;myheartisfilledwifjusyou,getwellsoonalright,i'dstaywifyouuntiltheendoftime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;there's dinner tml!!=)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ineedyousomuchnowpleasestophidingaway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-8931537867457694360?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/8931537867457694360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=8931537867457694360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/8931537867457694360'/><link rel='self' 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do our own animation..our first clipw as super funny...the clouds were like up and down up and down,,second one was alright,..so went back,,daddy's nt at home..so tuition ltr..i dun wanna go..i wanna stay at home and sleep sleep sleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;was suppose to go out wif natalie but cant cause mummy wanted me to go tuition..go..hols maybe=))im bored now..people's getting sick now=((this is short..im getting lazyy to blogg now..=((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;peiyu,,get well soon alright,ur voice changed this morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;choc,,its nt gd to be sick..get well soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanksbutnothanks.thanksformakingmeplaymazeandmakingmethinkthaticouldntfindyou,please,stopplaying&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;imserious.iloveyou&lt;33&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-3931756764976071169?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/3931756764976071169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=3931756764976071169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;home does nt feel like home anymore....thanks for making me cry like mad ytd...thanks alot yeahh...wad made u think u can find out everything about me??wad made u think even if u are my parents..haf the right to know every single thing bout me??u think..by checking all my stuffs will make u know everything about me...wad i think bout you and all...ur wrong...ur only make the hatred inside growing bigger and stronger....i think i made u cry but...i dun care....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;u jus suck by checking my everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;   thanks but...im seriously gonna leave home next time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  thanks huh peiyu..for tt nice nice picture=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-5627715975931122930?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/5627715975931122930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=5627715975931122930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/5627715975931122930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/5627715975931122930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/04/home-does-nt-feel-like-home-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-1997620851262473743</id><published>2007-04-20T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T07:53:35.497-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nightmares turns into dreams with you around'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;school was alright...maths au usual..as awarded the most boring lesson for the dayy....english was fun fun fun...mr foo showed us some optical im ages balahs...chinese was total crapp..art was all talks bout the exam thingyy..so stayed back wif rachel and geraldine...nessa went cpp and all...then geraldine and i was playing some scissors paper stone thingy...lose then write on the losser's hand....i was the losing wan...and my hand was loads of geraldine's rubbish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;had pft onwed.....everything was alright except incline...the teachers's sickeningg.....everything also nt countedd....ytd's music was watchingg phantom of e opera..was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SUPER NICE&lt;/span&gt;..the songs theyy sang are nice nice nice nice nice....gezzz.there's 2.4 tmllll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;oh yeah..i saw this story in this book and its nice=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;   always return ur phonecalls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;angela knew tt charlotte,her best friend, was having a rough time. charlotte was moody and depressed.she was withdrawn around everybody except for angela.she instigated arguments with her mum and had violent comfronttations with her sister.most of all,charloote's bleak and desperate poetry worried angela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;no one was on particular good speaking terms wif charlotte tt summer.for most of her friends,charlotte had become too difficultthey had no interest in hanging out with someone who is so bleak and in so much pain.their attempts to 'be a friend' were metwith angry accusations or depressed indifference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;angela was the only one who could reach her.although she would have liked to be outside,angela soent most of her time inside with her troubled friend.then a day came wen angela had to move.she was going jus across town, but charlotte would no longer be her neighbour and they would be spending lesser time together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;they first day in her new neighbourhood,out playing with her new neighbours,angela wondered hw charlotte was doing.when she gt home,shortly before twiglight,her mother told her charlotte had called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;angela went to the phone to return the phone call.no answer.she left a message on charlotte machine.'hi charlotte.its angela.call me back.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;bout half an hour ltr charlotte called. 'angela.i have smth to tell you.wen u called,i was in the basement.i had a gun to my head.i was about to kill myself but then i heard your voice on the machine upstairs.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;angela collapsed on into her chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;'when i heard your voice i realised someone loves me and im so lucky tt its you.im gonna get help because i love you too.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;charlotte hung up e phone.angela went right over to charlotte's house and they sat on e porch swing and cried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-5149456748005169189</id><published>2007-04-13T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T23:35:07.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;haven been postingg for a while..been kinda lazyy a little...soo..week was okok..jus found out tt daddy read all my messages and all and i wrote some bad stuff bout himm and all...hahas...so ytd art was kinda fun??did tt jumpingg clayy thingy..the smell was like nice nice lars..its filled the whole room wif it...smell of a flower which i forgot wad name...i did the dice thing..and i stick the 5 wrongly..so had training..was superr kinda slack lars...was like one and a half hour??...ended early..cause of e rainn...stayed back wif geraldinee and nessa after tt....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;then walked n talked..ate fries..was nice nice.....den waited for rachel and natalie to finish their guilds and np./...then geraldine's mother fetched us home..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;.HUSH WAS ON THE CAR&lt;/span&gt;,....and nat and i were like scared???hahs...oh...and peiyu looks nice in her news specs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so jus came back frm ikea...goin tuitionn soon enoughh...BORING STUFF...i guess im gonna fall alseep again after all.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;if only i was able to sleep forever and never wake up,missing all the events tt is gonna happen at e ltr part of my life,the happy moments and the sad moments.it'd be better for me to miss...i dun exist in ur life anyway...it'd be better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-5149456748005169189?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/5149456748005169189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=5149456748005169189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/5149456748005169189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/5149456748005169189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/04/haven-been-postingg-for-while.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-817130870321765276</id><published>2007-03-31T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T08:46:46.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wads the prob wif u ??u bastard..u suck b'Ig BIG BIG BIG BIG BIG BIG BIG TIME..GET AWAY FROM MY LIFE MAN..UR NT NEEDED IN IT..U ONLY ADD SCOLDINGS AND TEARS IN IT..U SUCK..THERES WAS NVR A SMILE WEN U HERE..NT A SOUND WEN UR HERE..TT TALK TT WE HAD DIDN'T WORK AT ALL..U DUN KNOW WAD WE WAN..AND DUN RESPECT OUR BASIC PRIVACY..EVEN IF WE ARE ONLY 13 AND 18..THERE'S STILL A WORD CALLED PRIVACY IN OUR LIFES KK..IM SURE U WONT BE HAPPY IF WE CHECK THROUGH UR THINGS ONE BY ONE TOO KK..SO..STOP THAT U BASTARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-817130870321765276?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/817130870321765276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=817130870321765276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/817130870321765276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/817130870321765276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/03/wads-prob-wif-u-u-bastard.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-7290195043923399304</id><published>2007-03-31T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T06:56:44.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you&apos;re needed now'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;woke up at 11 plus today??was kinda late anyways..den ate breakfast..watched some cartoons..den actually wanted do the maths thing..but no mood so didn't do in the end..den went for tuition.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;.BORING STUF&lt;/span&gt;F..was sleepping in class..guess i was the only wan again..lols..den came back..went for dinner wif uncle and aunty at this swan garden place..nice nice...den on the way home..passed oln..suddenly tink all the things tt happen there lars..yeah..so yar..reached home....bathed and all..den came on9...im like complaining to choc about daddy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YO'RE A BIG SUCKER MAN!!WADS WIF U AND THE CHECKING OF MY PHONE??IF I CHECK YOURS U HAPPY HUH??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you'areallthatmattersursmilemakesmyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-7290195043923399304?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/7290195043923399304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=7290195043923399304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/7290195043923399304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so had school..then stayed back for a while wif peiyu and van lim..went down cause peiyu wanted to see tt swimming notice board..they ended up helping instead..so i went to the netball wan..den paste paste..den followed vanessa to margie's house.didn't wan to go home..so yeah..went her house den saw some pics..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;DAMM FUNNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...me and vanessa were like laughing like somemad cows like tt lars..then made some cookies thing..FUN FUN FUN..den went to compass meet daddy for dinner...den went back..finished tt assesment book..den came online...woah sa..like one thousand years nvr online like tt lars..hahs..stop hererererereeeeeee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;    i still have tt container of cookies!!!hahs,,....im like jus being lame...=.=lll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;everythingttyousay,itsallinmyheadi'llnvrforgetitevenifitmeansrememberingforallmylife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-4642422753890170178?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/4642422753890170178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/4642422753890170178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-had-school.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-932415715593101712.post-5608230238722547614</id><published>2007-03-27T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T01:35:52.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;usuck.bigtime.wadstheprobwifuular.muspassall?ugotrylors.imntassmartasutinklars.bloodyass.wee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks to felicia koh tt i was able to understand tt maths thingy. can see tt u were dying wen u were teaching..u rock man.u fightning partner!!fight fight fight!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rachel's hair turned green due to polluted rain jus now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yourallttmattersurockBIGBIGBIGtime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-5608230238722547614?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/5608230238722547614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=5608230238722547614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/5608230238722547614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/5608230238722547614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/03/usuck.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-7637609040577195641</id><published>2007-03-27T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T01:38:09.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;school...then awaited for rachel to finish lunch..den went back..was raining polluted wadever u spell it rain!!beware..ur hair might turn green wen u stay in the pulloted rain too long..i read it somewhere in sone weird weird magazine..hahs..so gonna have tuition ltr..so nobody's home..and im taking this chance to use the com..but..AUDI GT PATCH!!WTH..WRONG TIMING!!!!!!!!!!!!!..wan patch mus patch during sundays...wadever..so yeah..WADEVER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;weneverilookintoureyesthereseemtobesomethingelse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-7637609040577195641?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/7637609040577195641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=7637609040577195641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/7637609040577195641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/7637609040577195641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/03/school.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-1890711002390828614</id><published>2007-03-24T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T07:00:39.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;week was okok..quite a number of free lessons..today..woke up at like 11 plus??was lateee..den ate breakfast..den went sleeping again..so woke up late for tuition..tuition was 3 and i woke up at 2.40..was rushing..managed to reach on time..tuition was ok today...nt many experiments..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;so yeah..had dinner wif jessica jus nw..was kinda?fuun or funny??or was it embarrasing..ALL OF IT...she crazy wan alr..even a guy wearing a f4 shirt also she laughed..so was walking n walking like some kukus..up and downs the coffe shops..so ended up at macs..we walk so far..until ave8..should haf gone green's macs..dumb of us..jessica being like so dumb..she doesn't wad a car does in a car park..dumb her..den went back...came online..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;jiahui finally passed her audition license.GRATZ MY DEAR RUBBISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;itjushappenedlikethisnothing'sgonnastopthis.notevenyou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-1890711002390828614?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/1890711002390828614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=1890711002390828614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/1890711002390828614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/1890711002390828614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/2007/03/week-was-okok.html' title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-6529329669821232984</id><published>2007-03-18T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T04:10:34.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;woke up late as usual..den breakfast becam lunch again..so audi-ed the whole day..was battle pty agn..lose much and won loads....den went play badminton wif daddy down stairs..play wif him can die wan alr.frm one end to another..if nt den is up and down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;my hand is damm tired now lars..thanks to him..cant audi for the time being...so..today's nt much i guess..mummy gone off to wedding dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;whydunyougetit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-6529329669821232984?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/6529329669821232984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=6529329669821232984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/932415715593101712/posts/default/6529329669821232984'/><link rel='self' 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tuition.was messaging in class..class was ok-ok lars..nt say very boring..but still..boring..english was worst..gt scolded for toking..yeah..so after that went hougang point to eat dinner..so great..went ntuc buy things..all the heavy stuff..den came bak..audi-ed...played nite 4 till siao alrs..was playing jeannine's be my lover song..almost reached 1m lar the score...958k plus plus..so tried too reach 1m..play n play n play...until i dc..dun lazy go in again..so..tml den try...HOLS ARE GONE..this holiday nt nice..sux...&lt;br /&gt;~~shall end here~~taDa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ijuswantoseeursmile.thatsall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-7448855836431993187</id><published>2007-03-16T06:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T06:43:02.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was suppose to meet peiyu at the bus-stop after her ndp..but dunno why..she called me wen i was still at home..so went compass straight to meet her for lunch..saw jeannine eliisa and leah there too..so ate macs..den went walk walk..was suppose to find ellisa, so we walked around the whole compass to find them..they ended up in the neo-print shop..hahs..yeah..so walked back to school wif peiyu to meet van lim..den took bus wif them until oln there...wanted to take 325 but saw 101 so took it thinking it'd bring me bak..but instead..it brought me to kovan..i feel so dumb lars..wads the problem wif me??so its like..wasting time lars..so went back...audi-ed..oh yeah..its rained today??why..WHY..lucky no thunder..or i gt to buy peiyu a house..hahs..yeah..tts all..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;iwanttoknowwaduarethinkingthatsalliloveyou=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-7046394472201992879</id><published>2007-03-16T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T06:41:58.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was suppose to meet peiyu at the bus-stop after her ndp..but dunno why..she called me wen i was still at home..so went compass straight to meet her for lunch..saw jeannine eliisa and leah there too..so ate macs..den went walk walk..was suppose to find ellisa, so we walked around the whole compass to find them..they ended up in the neo-print shop..hahs..yeah..so walked back to school wif peiyu to meet van lim..den took bus wif them until oln there...wanted to take 325 but saw 101 so took it thinking it'd bring me bak..but instead..it brought me to kovan..i feel so dumb lars..wads the problem wif me??so its like..wasting time lars..so went back...audi-ed..oh yeah..its rained today??why..WHY..lucky no thunder..or i gt to buy peiyu a house..hahs..yeah..tts all..=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;iwanttoknowwaduarethinkingthatsalliloveyou=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-7046394472201992879?l=thestory-of-thedead.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-932415715593101712.post-3498414030092090377</id><published>2007-03-15T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T02:55:53.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;went to school for dental thingy..saw jeannine and waii min there..so jeannine had to put braces.waii min waited for me..then went off together..saw jeannine at the bus stop..so..went back..went audi-ed.was audi-ing wif peiyu..she bullied me can...somemore say i bully..the other way round lars..so daddy came back..had lunch..den came tuition..was SUPER BORING.....but..it past quite fast lar..oh weeee...can license le lar..but everytime fail..so got the helper to help me...ta dan...passed....so yeah...naruto geeting boring each episode...watching the same thing over n over again...anyways..yeah..tt bout it i guessed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;itsabouttimeidoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/932415715593101712-3498414030092090377?l=thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestory-of-thedead.blogspot.com/feeds/3498414030092090377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=932415715593101712&amp;postID=3498414030092090377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;woke up at like 9 plus??could' nt find my phone lar..think daddy took it or something..dunno lar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;...meet rachel for lunch..had mixed rice..then rachel wanted to come my hosue..but daddy was still at home..so..ya./..cant...was audi-ing jus nw..got so angry then nvr play lors...then daddy went back a while ltr..so audi-ed//then talking on the phone wif rachel jus now..then peiyu conference...so played some msn games wif peiyu..was quite boring lar..so ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;rachel neo...u can stop guessing who le lar..i wont say!!=)dun keep guessing the same ppl woman..EXTINCT BOOBS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;itsjusveryweirdevenimyselfdununderstandthisweirdthingy..=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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title=''/><author><name>dark-clouds-formed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01302747267798563554</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-932415715593101712.post-7692013670567493437</id><published>2007-03-13T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T19:21:32.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='its a dead end'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;melvin kor's wedding on sunday..was damm nice..so could not see them properly as my table was rite rite at the side.so yar..so mummy did not ended up wearing the chiongsam tt aunt loan to her.sister and i was laughing at her wen she showed us wen she tried it on.so she decided to change it to a dress instead.was thousand times better then the chiongsam...so yar..den reached home at around 12 plus plus..den blahs blahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; mondayXZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; so mummy was on leave..den went out early morning..watched just follo law...was damm funny...so meet sister after that.ate lunch den sister got to go collect her pay at bugis or smth..me and mummy went home..den slept all the way until 6 plus??bathed den went for tuition..was okOK..jus could not understand wad the teacher was teaching.went home.ate dinner..den dropped dead to the bed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; todayXZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; went to school for lessons..was okok...was quite fun lar..den went home..slept all the way..cause daddy was at home..and wanted time to pass faster..so he left..den went down buy macs for lunch..so was damm irritated by audi for extending the patch hours after hours..so yar....daddy was not cooking today and he bluffed me say he fasting..i so dumb go believe lar..zzz..den mummy came back..so nag n nag n nag..bout the messy room..bout the clothes in the toilet..bout messy table and bed..everyday the same thingss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;idunnowadsthisfeelingibeenhidingitseemslikeyouitinkimbeginningtofallinlovewifyou&lt;br /&gt;althoughudunevencare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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