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till now!&lt;br /&gt;jocasta told me when you both patched up again.&lt;br /&gt;are you trying to imply that jocasta is lying to me?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i knew i was saying stuff about jocasta and beverly BEFORE i knew them.&lt;br /&gt;that was because of the stuff i heard about them.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know anything.&lt;br /&gt;i told you was because i trusted you that time.&lt;br /&gt;but AFTER i know them,&lt;br /&gt;i realised they were rather nice.&lt;br /&gt;i quarrelled with beverly is because some things happened.&lt;br /&gt;you people dont even know a single thing larh!&lt;br /&gt;there are like so many things happening and everyone only knows one side of it.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind okay.&lt;br /&gt;i say SORRY can?&lt;br /&gt;and dont pester jocasta about this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to see her sigh because of this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>jocasta darling stop crying!&lt;br /&gt;oh man. cheer up.&lt;br /&gt;okay, lets start listing out his bad points so that you might be able to forget him easier.&lt;br /&gt;1) he's a fucking flirt!&lt;br /&gt;2) eeee. he's so ugly.&lt;br /&gt;3) omgosh he's pervertic!&lt;br /&gt;4) yuck he's so disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;5) ewwww his mouth is smelly.&lt;br /&gt;6) gahhh his lungs are black due to smoking.&lt;br /&gt;7) he's so short -.-&lt;br /&gt;8) he backstabs alot, even worse than girls.&lt;br /&gt;9) he's a hypocrite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont cry.&lt;br /&gt;hush hush.&lt;br /&gt;since it's over,&lt;br /&gt;cry it all out tonight and start a brand new day tomorrow. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113846398416834949?l=stainedsoul-.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-9468313.post-113843208492562640</id><published>2006-01-28T14:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T15:08:04.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jocasta darling!&lt;br /&gt;this post is just for you.&lt;br /&gt;must feel honoured! haha.&lt;br /&gt;dont cry over that guy okay?&lt;br /&gt;he's not worthy of your tears.&lt;br /&gt;here are the consequences if you keep crying,&lt;br /&gt;1) your eyes will become RED and PUFFY.&lt;br /&gt;2) you dont look so pretty anymore!&lt;br /&gt;3) your nose will be redder than your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;4) your nose will be blocked and its really irritating.&lt;br /&gt;so, stop crying!&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;br /&gt;if you stop crying,&lt;br /&gt;1) your eyes will be still as big.&lt;br /&gt;2) you'll look pretty!&lt;br /&gt;3) your nose wont be blocked and you can breathe easily.&lt;br /&gt;4) your cheeks will be redder than your nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. must listen to your darling okay.&lt;br /&gt;if he doesnt want you,&lt;br /&gt;nevermind. i want you!&lt;br /&gt;so cheerios! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113843208492562640?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113843208492562640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113843208492562640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113843208492562640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113843208492562640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2006/01/jocasta-darling-this-post-is-just-for.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113842097888921053</id><published>2006-01-28T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T12:02:59.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's chinese new year eve!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;still a little upset because of yesterday but yeps,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i always blamed for everything.&lt;br /&gt;i dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;i have not become an ahlian.&lt;br /&gt;i have not!&lt;br /&gt;i have already so many problems i need to solve,&lt;br /&gt;and his side just keeps giving me problems.&lt;br /&gt;his side of friends are all judging me like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;they dont even know me!&lt;br /&gt;it's not as if they hanged out with me every single day.&lt;br /&gt;they hardly even see me&lt;br /&gt;or communicate with me.&lt;br /&gt;gahhhh&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113842097888921053?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113842097888921053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113842097888921053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113842097888921053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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guess i'll be alright.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i guess so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, can you like fucking treat jocasta better?&lt;br /&gt;she's your stead mind you!&lt;br /&gt;sometimes you treat her cold, sometimes you treat her hot.&lt;br /&gt;what do you take her for?&lt;br /&gt;a toy for you to play around with?&lt;br /&gt;fuck! she's not, alright.&lt;br /&gt;if you didnt really love her in the first place,&lt;br /&gt;why patch with her again?&lt;br /&gt;all you do is flirting around with that peixiu.&lt;br /&gt;yuck can?&lt;br /&gt;jocasta's so sad now and it really hurts to see her like this.&lt;br /&gt;i despise guys like YOU.&lt;br /&gt;now, and forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113836295989937092?l=stainedsoul-.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-9468313.post-113835538317883907</id><published>2006-01-27T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T17:49:44.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, everything is cleared.&lt;br /&gt;everybody, DONT tease about me and him anymore alright.&lt;br /&gt;we're FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;solely friends.&lt;br /&gt;yes, a burden has been cleared off from my back.&lt;br /&gt;im feeling so much better&lt;br /&gt;no doubt im feeling a little upset but yeah,&lt;br /&gt;it wont bother me.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to jasmine's house with yt and gwen to look at jasmine's new dog.&lt;br /&gt;her dog is SOO CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;it has been a long time ever since the four of us went out and hanged out together.&lt;br /&gt;then after that,&lt;br /&gt;went to hougang mall to have lunch with them and met up with audrey, francee, nicole and shaowei for ddr.&lt;br /&gt;haha. im RUSTY already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you guys like please stop blaming me for jeremy's state?&lt;br /&gt;i really didnt want such things to happen in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;why is it that everytime people only think in his shoes and not mine?&lt;br /&gt;i am already trying not to contact him so that he'll forget me.&lt;br /&gt;yet you guys add me in msn and start telling me things.&lt;br /&gt;i am really feeling guilty but what can i do?&lt;br /&gt;i can do nothing!&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know what to do anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113835538317883907?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113835538317883907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>i shall not sms him first anymore.&lt;br /&gt;its probably just one sided.&lt;br /&gt;i dont really like taking the initiative.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i'll just continue waiting then...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113829005925000906?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113829005925000906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113829005925000906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113829005925000906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113829005925000906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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other.&lt;br /&gt;there're like so many unexpected things.&lt;br /&gt;forget it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i dont understand why guys like to act as if they're close together.&lt;br /&gt;it is all just a facade.&lt;br /&gt;then behind, they actually backstab each other alot.&lt;br /&gt;it's seems that guys are more complicated than girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only that, i just found out that.&lt;br /&gt;guys are taking the roles of girls and girls are taking the roles of guys.&lt;br /&gt;now guys are the ones who are shy and girls are the ones taking initiative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is so bizarre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113828040389644509?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113828040389644509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm so freaking happy today.&lt;br /&gt;not only did my handphone bill not exceeded my father's required amount,&lt;br /&gt;i get to get on the same bus with somebody.&lt;br /&gt;haha. but anyway,&lt;br /&gt;its a good thing that my handphone would not be confiscated.&lt;br /&gt;at least i can still continue smsing.&lt;br /&gt;stupid chong yue ting made me sooo embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to disturb her by throwing paper at her during class,&lt;br /&gt;thus i asked adeline for any paper that she dont need any more.&lt;br /&gt;LITTLE DID I EXPECT THAT THE PAPER HAS SOME LOVE THINGS WRITTEN ON IT.&lt;br /&gt;and the worse thing is i tore out the part which has the words i love you and i didnt know cause i did not read whatever that was thrown to yt.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was just some rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;omgosh. and yt went to scribble some things and then passed it to him.&lt;br /&gt;then zhengyi did not aim properly and the paper dropped on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;then miss yeo went to pick it up.&lt;br /&gt;and she was like..&lt;br /&gt;FROM JM?&lt;br /&gt;who's jm? then she looked at me.&lt;br /&gt;then after that she read,&lt;br /&gt;TO GQ?&lt;br /&gt;and looked at him.&lt;br /&gt;WAHLAO. i was like so embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know that the paper has THOSE STUFF written on it.&lt;br /&gt;adeline didnt know before she passed it to me as well.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was telling me that it was fate -.-&lt;br /&gt;gahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;im dying for embarrassment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113819839319495522?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113819839319495522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>cheer up kay audrey!&lt;br /&gt;dont cry anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i'll lend you my shoulder when you need it.&lt;br /&gt;my shoulder is very precious kay!&lt;br /&gt;not many people get to lean on it. L0L.&lt;br /&gt;but in anyway,&lt;br /&gt;just chill about this matter.&lt;br /&gt;CHEERIOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, went to hougang mall with francee today.&lt;br /&gt;took some lame neoprints. haha.&lt;br /&gt;francee's missing SOMEBODY.&lt;br /&gt;muahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i "WONDER" who.&lt;br /&gt;okay, here are the neoprints we took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/11122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRANCESCA'S STYLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIQING'S STYLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK! jk=jinkang. L0L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just trying to be spastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, smiled to yiqing today.&lt;br /&gt;if you are reading my blog,&lt;br /&gt;please do know that i smile at you is not because i'm trying to be sacarstic.&lt;br /&gt;but i hope we can be cca mates and that you wont loathe your cca so much anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113809938638923130?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113809938638923130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113809938638923130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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that school's so fun because our class is fun!&lt;br /&gt;mr tang and miss quek weren't here for their lessons and we had four free periods.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the matter is really getting out of hand.&lt;br /&gt;and even AVELINE ER knows about this.&lt;br /&gt;shit. she has such a humongous mouth!&lt;br /&gt;i bet this matter would be spreaded big.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want SO many people to know about this in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;almost everybody was making fun of me and him.&lt;br /&gt;then yt went around saying stupid stuff to him.&lt;br /&gt;somemore shout across the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind, i did the same to her too.&lt;br /&gt;i went to tell jaryl that shes interested in him.&lt;br /&gt;L0L. manda and i were like shouting to jaryl as well.&lt;br /&gt;so now, yueting will be called MRS JOO!&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. amanda and i were laughing till our faces went red.&lt;br /&gt;overall, today's pretty slack.&lt;br /&gt;lazy to update anymore.&lt;br /&gt;so tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113801585917345934?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113801585917345934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113801585917345934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113801585917345934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113801585917345934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2006/01/yay-finally-back-to-school-please-do.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113792849143925807</id><published>2006-01-22T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T19:14:51.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after today, i'm gonna start my life afresh.&lt;br /&gt;i'll put everything that has happened behind.&lt;br /&gt;i have already cried my heart out and listened to my friends' advice.&lt;br /&gt;thank you francee, elena and him.&lt;br /&gt;we'll just pretend nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna smile like how i used to everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468313.post-113792029913975670</id><published>2006-01-22T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T16:58:19.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes, i may appear to be the one you dont understand anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but no, i havent changed.&lt;br /&gt;so many things have happened and everybody assumed that the other party is the victim.&lt;br /&gt;has anyone thought of my feelings before?&lt;br /&gt;why is it that everytime i have to be the one who tries to be in the other party's shoes?&lt;br /&gt;what can i do after knowing?&lt;br /&gt;all i can do is to feel upset and guilty and try to find the solution.&lt;br /&gt;but what about the others?&lt;br /&gt;they all assume is my fault and claim that i've changed.&lt;br /&gt;do you even know how vexed i feel now?&lt;br /&gt;is it even wrong venting my anger and voicing out my thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;do you think i want to be so harsh?&lt;br /&gt;i dont like being so bad to others too.&lt;br /&gt;if i can, i would rather treat everyone nicely.&lt;br /&gt;why dont people think in my point of view and listen to my side of story too?&lt;br /&gt;i broke up with jeremy is because i have no feelings for him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i mistook infatuation for love.&lt;br /&gt;yes, im fickle minded. whatever you say.&lt;br /&gt;you might think that i can just continue being with him and pretend nothing happened so that he wont be hurt.&lt;br /&gt;do you think this is fair for him?&lt;br /&gt;wont he get even more hurt in the end?&lt;br /&gt;might as well end it now before the pain prolongs even longer.&lt;br /&gt;i feel extremely upset and guilty for coming to this decision as well.&lt;br /&gt;he's a very nice person and i had no intention of hurting him,&lt;br /&gt;let alone did i play with him when i was with him in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;i've now found the person i really like.&lt;br /&gt;and about yiqing that matter,&lt;br /&gt;many think that im the unfair one and i kept bullying her.&lt;br /&gt;but no! i did not bully her.&lt;br /&gt;but do you guys even know what she did in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;sigh. forget it.&lt;br /&gt;i'll forever be the bad one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113792029913975670?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113792029913975670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113792029913975670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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many months,&lt;br /&gt;i finally get to see richard again.&lt;br /&gt;he still looks the same.&lt;br /&gt;my daddy is still so handsome!&lt;br /&gt;haha. [nicole's hubby]&lt;br /&gt;anyway, went to grassroot club for pool and bowling.&lt;br /&gt;as i am EXTREMELY noob at bowling,&lt;br /&gt;shaowei and i went to play pool.&lt;br /&gt;i am SO noob at pool too. T.T&lt;br /&gt;guess im not fated with BALLS.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;today is SO embarrassing!&lt;br /&gt;it's all shinna's fault! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to go to school anymore larh.&lt;br /&gt;sobs. so embarrassed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113784613348599317?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113784613348599317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113784613348599317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113784613348599317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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thinking,&lt;br /&gt;why did it turn out this way?&lt;br /&gt;why does he have to do such silly things?&lt;br /&gt;i really didn't mean to hurt him.&lt;br /&gt;apple asked me why i was upset but i just merely smiled.&lt;br /&gt;shaowei and yueting told me to stop thinking about all that had happened,&lt;br /&gt;but i just couldnt stop.&lt;br /&gt;it all came flooding back.&lt;br /&gt;okay, shall stop talking about this.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, had this new year class decoration thing.&lt;br /&gt;it was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;we were doing alot of lame things and played around.&lt;br /&gt;we've bonded quite a little.&lt;br /&gt;haha it's really fun.&lt;br /&gt;at least this decoration thing made me cheered up a little.&lt;br /&gt;had cca today.&lt;br /&gt;we were doing a basket filled with oranges.&lt;br /&gt;we had to do the oranges and basket ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;the oranges dyed our hands orange!&lt;br /&gt;it looked really yucky.&lt;br /&gt;but had fun though.&lt;br /&gt;talked quite alot with francesca today.&lt;br /&gt;discussed a couple of things and mainly was of GQ.&lt;br /&gt;people whom i've told about should know who i'm referring to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, im lazy to update further.&lt;br /&gt;tata!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;it's probably just a crush.&lt;br /&gt;just infatuation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113776206270665897?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113776206270665897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113776206270665897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113776206270665897'/><link rel='self' 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were no tears because i love you no more.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to hide from you,&lt;br /&gt;neither do i want to lie to you.&lt;br /&gt;i know your heart is aching badly.&lt;br /&gt;i know you're depressed.&lt;br /&gt;i know im important to you.&lt;br /&gt;but maybe we're really not meant to be together.&lt;br /&gt;i believe you'll find someone much much better than i am.&lt;br /&gt;do not shed tears for me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i am not worthy of your tears.&lt;br /&gt;after the breakup with joewell,&lt;br /&gt;i really cannot bring myself to love someone so deeply and devote myself into a relationship anymore.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for my impulsiveness to accept you that day.&lt;br /&gt;it was my fault.&lt;br /&gt;i brought this agony to you.&lt;br /&gt;and i know no matter how many sorries i say will not mend your broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;but i really didnt mean to hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;please pull yourself together.&lt;br /&gt;im not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i want to say is,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113767485207477531?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113767485207477531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113767485207477531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113767485207477531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113767485207477531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113766452736261897</id><published>2006-01-19T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T17:55:31.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i believe the misunderstandings we have with her will never be sorted out.&lt;br /&gt;thus, i've decided that we should just leave each other alone.&lt;br /&gt;we'll neither be friends nor enemies.&lt;br /&gt;i guess this is the best for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop all the spreadings about you.&lt;br /&gt;shawn was right.&lt;br /&gt;let others backstab me as they like,&lt;br /&gt;i do not have to backstab them like how they did to me.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it over after i've calmed down and realised that it made sense.&lt;br /&gt;and my previous entry was posted out of anger,&lt;br /&gt;but i will not take back my words because i meant whatever i said yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;yes i'm fuming.&lt;br /&gt;yes i want to get back her two times more than what she did to me.&lt;br /&gt;but i suppose forgive and forget will make me an even happier person,&lt;br /&gt;and also, make her reflect on what she did and&lt;br /&gt;probably will feel bad about it and try to make amendments.&lt;br /&gt;i know it'll be hard for me to forgive her but i'll try.&lt;br /&gt;afterall, i've been in her shoes before.&lt;br /&gt;despite the many chances i've given her before,&lt;br /&gt;probably i should just give up now and forget about everything.&lt;br /&gt;i'll treat it that i've never known her.&lt;br /&gt;i'll treat her as a stranger and i wont let her bring my mood down anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;im sorry but it's all over.&lt;br /&gt;probably we're not meant to be together.&lt;br /&gt;dont shed tears for someone like me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113766452736261897?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113766452736261897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113766452736261897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113766452736261897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113766452736261897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-believe-misunderstandings-we-have.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113758964765590235</id><published>2006-01-18T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T21:27:50.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;CHENG YI QING YOU ARE THE WORST ASSHOLE I'VE EVER SEEN AND KNOWN ON EARTH.&lt;br /&gt;YOU'VE DONE SO MUCH EVIL THINGS AND YOU STILL HAVE THE CHEEK TO DENY.&lt;br /&gt;WTF.&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT YOU HAVE DONE TODAY TO LEE GEK.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CARE IF YOU ACT INNOCENT INFRONT OF OTHERS AND SAY THAT IM THE BAD PERSON BECAUSE I KNOW YOU ARE THEN THE ONE!&lt;br /&gt;IT'S TOTALLY SCANDALOUS THAT YOU CLAIMED THAT YOU DID THE WHOLE PROJECT YOURSELF.&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY HELL.&lt;br /&gt;JUST BY WRITING ONE PAGE IS CONSIDERED DOING THE WHOLE OF THE PROJECT?&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU EVEN TOLD MDM TIAN LIES.&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE GOING TO EXPOSE YOU OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND OH YARH, YOU SAID THAT YOU'RE TREATING ELAINE BETTER.&lt;br /&gt;BULLSHIT!&lt;br /&gt;WOW. YOU'RE TREATING HER BETTER BY STEALING HER BOYFRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;THE BITCHIEST THING ONE CAN EVER DO IS TO STEAL HER BESTIE'S BOYFRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU DID THAT.&lt;br /&gt;-CLAPS. YOU ARE THE MOST VICIOUS PERSON I'VE EVER COME ACROSS.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE STOP BEING SUCH A BITCH.&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU REALLY SO DESPERATE FOR GUYS?&lt;br /&gt;SO DESPERATE THAT YOU HAVE TO STEAL YOUR BESTIE'S BOYFRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;GET A LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;AND EUGENE IS REALLY THICK IN THE HEAD TO TAKE IN YOUR LIES.&lt;br /&gt;HAH. LIE ALL YOU WANT.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CARE WHAT YOU TELL OTHERS.&lt;br /&gt;SO WHAT IF THEY THINK I'M THE BAD ONE?&lt;br /&gt;AS LONG AS I KNOW IM NOT, THATS ENOUGH.&lt;br /&gt;THE FACTS WONT CONCEAL FOR LONG,&lt;br /&gt;BEAR THIS IN MIND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eugene,&lt;br /&gt;do you know how much elaine cares about you?&lt;br /&gt;can you like cherish her?&lt;br /&gt;why did you choose a bitch instead of someone who loves you so much who is elaine?&lt;br /&gt;she really loves you alot, i guess you're aware of that.&lt;br /&gt;if you're feeling the same way to her,&lt;br /&gt;please just give yiqing up.&lt;br /&gt;she's not the type of innocent girl you think she is.&lt;br /&gt;if you think that i'm the bad person because of how she influenced your thinking,&lt;br /&gt;then just let it be because you dont know the truth at all.&lt;br /&gt;just to tell you,&lt;br /&gt;think back about the love and solicitude elaine had given you.&lt;br /&gt;just think about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113758964765590235?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113758964765590235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113758964765590235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113758964765590235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113758964765590235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2006/01/fuck-cheng-yi-qing-you-are-worst.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113749765865888516</id><published>2006-01-17T19:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T19:34:18.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;we gave each and every one of our classmates a fruit name.&lt;br /&gt;we were laughing really hard for the fruit names dont really suit their faces.&lt;br /&gt;had some kind of committee meeting today.&lt;br /&gt;apple was molesting me.&lt;br /&gt;and durian was making banana and me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;we were told by fruit punch that our class have to start functioning soon&lt;br /&gt;and blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;SO NAGGY.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, JOAN IS TWENTY EIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;and i saw one strand of white hair on her hair.&lt;br /&gt;then peach[zhengyi] broke a window pane accidentally.&lt;br /&gt;we were all stunned when the window pane dropped from the second floor to the first.&lt;br /&gt;then peach went downstairs to pick up the mess.&lt;br /&gt;and we threw the broom down for him to sweep it up.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, lazy to update more.&lt;br /&gt;so tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113749765865888516?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113749765865888516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113749765865888516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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guys are thinking that this type of people is really bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;i encourage you to detest them more.&lt;br /&gt;be careful alright friends.&lt;br /&gt;those people might be just around you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113741786792071003?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113741786792071003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113741786792071003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113741786792071003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113741786792071003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/rhea2.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/rhea3.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/rhea4.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/rhea5.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/rhea6.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos of ryan or ryan and rhea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/ryan.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/ryan_rhea.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO CUTE RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;haha. love rhea lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i love you,&lt;br /&gt;and i miss you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468313.post-113716705885344569</id><published>2006-01-13T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T23:44:18.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yt and i were late for school today AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;and it's all because of the bus.&lt;br /&gt;it was lucky that we were let off because a whole bunch of people&lt;br /&gt;were late while waiting for that particular bus.&lt;br /&gt;the bus driver is really fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;it's not the first time he's late already.&lt;br /&gt;helped elaine[girlfriend] to escape punching card.&lt;br /&gt;shumin and liying were so freaking lame.&lt;br /&gt;then liying took my pencil case and asked,&lt;br /&gt;is sasuke your english name?&lt;br /&gt;then shumin took yt's pencil case and asked,&lt;br /&gt;is ashin your english name?&lt;br /&gt;l0lx. the way shumin pronounced ashin was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;i went around playing the STRING GAME with quite alot of people.&lt;br /&gt;so fun. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;they were all tricked by me.&lt;br /&gt;then we had cca today.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. it was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;the singspiration part was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;yeps, enjoyed myself totally today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;i miss you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113716705885344569?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113716705885344569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113716705885344569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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funny because the whole class laughs but actually,&lt;br /&gt;she's just making a fool out of herself.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, at least she made the lesson interesting with her 'funny' actions.&lt;br /&gt;today is really tiring&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't find my chinese project!&lt;br /&gt;yueting and i ransacked my whole room but it was still missing.&lt;br /&gt;i do hope it's in yueting's house.&lt;br /&gt;-prays hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113705726769742294?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113705726769742294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113705726769742294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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MORE JOAN!&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, had this english essay writing thing.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite a rush work so my essay was lousy.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind,&lt;br /&gt;when i'm in miss quek's class,&lt;br /&gt;i wont do that anymore.&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;br /&gt;miss her lameness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAYS HARD-&lt;br /&gt;i hope our heritage project is accepted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113698189470756475?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113698189470756475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113698189470756475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;shumin and i are her buddies.&lt;br /&gt;what a joke larh.&lt;br /&gt;she kept talking to me but like sort of ignored shumin.&lt;br /&gt;she's rather friendly and those cute cute and good girl type.&lt;br /&gt;went to play ddr again today.&lt;br /&gt;so fun! =D&lt;br /&gt;got an S for wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;okay lazy to update anymore.&lt;br /&gt;so tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113681532948707985?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113681532948707985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113681532948707985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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extreme that you type like that&lt;br /&gt;'ii`m shh0 kuiite w0rhhs`zx'&lt;br /&gt;seriously, whats with those patterns?&lt;br /&gt;cute-ness? or showing your creativity on improvising words?&lt;br /&gt;i know this post is so gonna offend a couple of my friends&lt;br /&gt;but i meant no harm.&lt;br /&gt;im referring to those EXTREMES.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what,&lt;br /&gt;GUYS use all those kawaii nehx languages too.&lt;br /&gt;that's SO gay.&lt;br /&gt;those patterns are totally not style at all.&lt;br /&gt;and a guy should speak like a guy.&lt;br /&gt;NOT a girl.&lt;br /&gt;okay, back to the kawaii nehx languages.&lt;br /&gt;i find it extremely irritating and it drives me crazy to see people type like that.&lt;br /&gt;i had to try to figure out what they're trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;it's as if the words dont look like words but some kind of alien language.&lt;br /&gt;language from pluto? venus? or saturn?&lt;br /&gt;it's a rather high level of act cute.&lt;br /&gt;i'm lazy to type anymore.&lt;br /&gt;so thats all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113664802396725042?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113664802396725042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113664802396725042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113664802396725042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113664802396725042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-cannot-stand-those-kawaii-nehx.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113663648450744439</id><published>2006-01-07T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T22:48:22.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, here's something i need to admit.&lt;br /&gt;HENRY IS REALLY PRO AT DDR!&lt;br /&gt;he is even better than me.&lt;br /&gt;he passed dead end another when he first played it only.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;so i went to compare with him paranoia another,&lt;br /&gt;since both of us were first timers.&lt;br /&gt;okay, at least i scored better than him.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;then went to try boomboomdollar another.&lt;br /&gt;weeeets. passed it.&lt;br /&gt;okay, that was yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried boomboom again today,&lt;br /&gt;but i failed cause i panicked and pressed the arrows too fast.&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;then there were SO MANY bitches there.&lt;br /&gt;there were like..&lt;br /&gt;OMGOSH.&lt;br /&gt;one word to describe them,&lt;br /&gt;YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh. wonder which school they were from.&lt;br /&gt;they said that audrey was pretty and started commenting on every one of us.&lt;br /&gt;lazy to update already.&lt;br /&gt;so tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113663648450744439?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113663648450744439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113663648450744439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113663648450744439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113663648450744439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2006/01/well-heres-something-i-need-to-admit.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113646922022567025</id><published>2006-01-05T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T21:53:40.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thats it.&lt;br /&gt;stop all your nonsense alright.&lt;br /&gt;gahhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;im disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;today yt and i was late for school.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;and joan chia was telling us that it was an offence and blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;long winded. haha.&lt;br /&gt;quite fun today.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow we're having a campfire.&lt;br /&gt;secondary ones this year are posers! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;and we're also dancing ddr tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;weeeets.&lt;br /&gt;henry is treating!&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113646922022567025?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113646922022567025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113646922022567025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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thank SHAOWEI!&lt;br /&gt;she polished my boots for me while i was eating cause there wasn't enough time.&lt;br /&gt;well, set up the classroom for secondary one orientation today.&lt;br /&gt;then practised the musical drills.&lt;br /&gt;it was so much better than before.&lt;br /&gt;and i got all hyper and did stupid stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i was jumping around and laming with the others.&lt;br /&gt;after that i did the aaron kwok dance and jamie was behind doing the background dance.&lt;br /&gt;L0L. all of us laughed our head off.&lt;br /&gt;then the whole thing ended at about five plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so freaking irritating.&lt;br /&gt;our heritage project was rejected.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;we took so much effort to do it.&lt;br /&gt;only two groups' projects were accepted.&lt;br /&gt;and what i heard was that they COPIED and PASTED the information.&lt;br /&gt;oh wow.&lt;br /&gt;we took so much efforts and ours were rejected while the other two groups' were accepted.&lt;br /&gt;and those projects which got rejected credited their resources,&lt;br /&gt;but those which were accepted didn't credit their resources.&lt;br /&gt;whats wrong with crediting resources?&lt;br /&gt;it really pisses us off when we had to re-do the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;just realised that this year's secondary one students have LOTS of posers.&lt;br /&gt;lazy to update more already.&lt;br /&gt;so tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113637668658704052?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113637668658704052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113637668658704052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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miss all the fun we had during lessons.&lt;br /&gt;class is so quiet now,&lt;br /&gt;and the teachers are all so strict.&lt;br /&gt;i miss miss quek's lame jokes.&lt;br /&gt;everything changed,&lt;br /&gt;and it has become so mundane.&lt;br /&gt;it's as if i dont want to go to school anymore.&lt;br /&gt;even our co-form teacher separated yueting and me.&lt;br /&gt;so now what,&lt;br /&gt;i'm stuck with this girl i dont know and she seems like a moron to me,&lt;br /&gt;no offense.&lt;br /&gt;i turned and she kept smiling at me.&lt;br /&gt;at least try talking to me or something?&lt;br /&gt;usually im quite friendly and have loads to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;but now,&lt;br /&gt;i have totally no mood to do that.&lt;br /&gt;my mind is still stuck with 2e5.&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;if i had a time machine,&lt;br /&gt;i would turn back time and make it stop there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468313.post-113612693041316414</id><published>2006-01-01T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T22:48:50.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's a new year!&lt;br /&gt;lets all work hard yeah.&lt;br /&gt;well, havent been online for two days.&lt;br /&gt;was sorta drunk yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt walk straight, what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;then my face went all red.&lt;br /&gt;yishi too. haha.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;i do hope we can complete our project tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;God bless us.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113612693041316414?l=stainedsoul-.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-9468313.post-113586741280612297</id><published>2005-12-29T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T22:43:32.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the new year is starting soon.&lt;br /&gt;which means i'll be in a new class,&lt;br /&gt;which means i'll be separated with 2e5.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;two years of friendship with every single one of them.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, just one missing would be really weird.&lt;br /&gt;let's start with secondary one,&lt;br /&gt;all of us hated jeremias to the core.&lt;br /&gt;we wanted him out of our class.&lt;br /&gt;but when we were in secondary two and he was out for a few days,&lt;br /&gt;it was really weird.&lt;br /&gt;although he's really snobbish and everything and we hated him,&lt;br /&gt;but his presence is actually as important as every single one of us.&lt;br /&gt;even the not so popular ones like yongwei, boonpin, jiahao or terence,&lt;br /&gt;are also as important.&lt;br /&gt;it's really upsetting to see 2e5 part when we've finally bonded so tightly.&lt;br /&gt;i remember how our class joked and played around.&lt;br /&gt;it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;the bbq we had was the first WHOLE CLASS outing.&lt;br /&gt;though it was raining,&lt;br /&gt;but we had a bbq under the rain!&lt;br /&gt;haha. thats really special.&lt;br /&gt;it's a memorable night.&lt;br /&gt;really, it was.&lt;br /&gt;and it was the first time the four of us actually sat together at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;the four of us are also separated now.&lt;br /&gt;but they'll always be my besties.&lt;br /&gt;i miss every single one of you from 2e5.&lt;br /&gt;i love you people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some messages for some of the people in my class.&lt;br /&gt;jasmine ong - thanks for being such a great friend.&lt;br /&gt;i know the incident that happened a few months ago was hurting for you,&lt;br /&gt;but it brought the four of us closer to each other.&lt;br /&gt;besties forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gwenlee- SPASTIC ASS! l0lx. you're a great friend. haha.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for offering those hugs when i was crying.&lt;br /&gt;i love you rabbit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahchong- haha. best friends for FIVE YEARS already.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being by my side everytime i'm down.&lt;br /&gt;without you, i would probably be still crying away.&lt;br /&gt;muack muack! L0L.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheryl- thank you for cheering me up and giving me advice.&lt;br /&gt;although you are my mei,&lt;br /&gt;but you are wiser than me.&lt;br /&gt;much much wiser. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i wanted to type one for chuang guang,&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, dropped the idea.&lt;br /&gt;haha. lazy to type somemore.&lt;br /&gt;so tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113586741280612297?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113586741280612297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113586741280612297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113586741280612297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113586741280612297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-year-is-starting-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113575675509640638</id><published>2005-12-28T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T15:59:15.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, here's my NEW SKIN!&lt;br /&gt;firstly,&lt;br /&gt;i would like to thank ANN GEE!&lt;br /&gt;thanks to her codes. =D&lt;br /&gt;at first, i wanted to try out another type of codes.&lt;br /&gt;ended up after two hours of trying,&lt;br /&gt;the whole thing screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;so, i made a new layout and used ann gee's codes.&lt;br /&gt;IT TOOK ME LESS THAN HALF AN HOUR!&lt;br /&gt;l0lx. so yeps,&lt;br /&gt;thank you anngee!&lt;br /&gt;comments people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113575675509640638?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113575675509640638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113575675509640638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113575675509640638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113575675509640638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/okay-heres-my-new-skin-firstly-i-would.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113567912705608972</id><published>2005-12-27T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T15:56:43.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>made this new dextop wallpaper today.&lt;br /&gt;click on it to look at the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/c809c59b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="copyrighted ; minn-" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/c809c59b.jpg" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;made a new blogskin too!&lt;br /&gt;comments people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113567912705608972?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113567912705608972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113567912705608972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113567912705608972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113567912705608972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/made-this-new-dextop-wallpaper-today.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113560208876159749</id><published>2005-12-26T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T21:01:28.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>christmas is over T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;this year's christmas is indeed a memorable one.&lt;br /&gt;it's a start of a new story.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;went out with selina dasao, cousin zhiwei and my mom today to shop.&lt;br /&gt;as usual, zhiwei and i quarrelled ALL THE WAY till we went home.&lt;br /&gt;i bought a pair of purple dangling earrings,&lt;br /&gt;a purple necklace,&lt;br /&gt;a pair of shoes&lt;br /&gt;and a purple shirt.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. PURPLE CRAZE!&lt;br /&gt;l0lx.&lt;br /&gt;lazy to update the details.&lt;br /&gt;so yeps,&lt;br /&gt;thats all folks!&lt;br /&gt;buhbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113560208876159749?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113560208876159749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113560208876159749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113560208876159749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113560208876159749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/christmas-is-over-t.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113548173963583106</id><published>2005-12-25T11:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T11:35:39.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;enjoy your christmas yeah?&lt;br /&gt;and dont forget...&lt;br /&gt;TO MISS ME!&lt;br /&gt;wahahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113548173963583106?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113548173963583106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113548173963583106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113548173963583106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113548173963583106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas-everyone-enjoy-your.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113538837493399090</id><published>2005-12-24T09:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T10:27:54.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>currently playing : blue - love r.i.p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;THANKS JENNA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. thanks for cheering me up and believing me!&lt;br /&gt;yeps, those people who know me well should know im not those ahlian girls.&lt;br /&gt;l0lx.&lt;br /&gt;like JENNA!&lt;br /&gt;and audrey and francesca and more more more.&lt;br /&gt;jenna is getting more and more humourous nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;YAY! IM GOING OUT TODAY!&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;muahahaha. =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113538837493399090?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113538837493399090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113538837493399090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113538837493399090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113538837493399090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/currently-playing-blue-love-r_24.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113532208504688830</id><published>2005-12-23T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T15:14:45.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>currently playing : blue - only word i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so disappointed in you.&lt;br /&gt;you lied to us again.&lt;br /&gt;we trusted you even when you lied to use previously,&lt;br /&gt;yet now, you lied to us again.&lt;br /&gt;why cant you just tell us the truth?&lt;br /&gt;its not as if we'll eat you up or something.&lt;br /&gt;or if you want to continue to hang out with her,&lt;br /&gt;then so be it.&lt;br /&gt;why did you say that you were on bad terms with her,&lt;br /&gt;and didnt want to hang out with her and all sorts,&lt;br /&gt;when you still hang out with her.&lt;br /&gt;you made it seem as though you and her quarrelled till real terribly.&lt;br /&gt;there's no reason to lie to us just because you didnt want us to detest you.&lt;br /&gt;and we wont detest you.&lt;br /&gt;but because you lied to us,&lt;br /&gt;we cant trust you anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113532208504688830?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113532208504688830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113532208504688830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113532208504688830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113532208504688830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/currently-playing-blue-only-word-i.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113525536938252484</id><published>2005-12-22T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T20:42:49.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>currently playing : blue - the gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;look at shaowei's and my blog!&lt;br /&gt;DAJIE and ERJIE,&lt;br /&gt;shaowei and me!&lt;br /&gt;shall kill ALL villians.&lt;br /&gt;especially the biggest one who asked the lamest question on earth.&lt;br /&gt;that person's question is equivalent to asking somebody whats the meaning of eating.&lt;br /&gt;L0L.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;THE BADDIES SHALL DIE&lt;br /&gt;AND THE GOODIES SHALL PREVAIL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, now im currently into blue's song. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;they rock!&lt;br /&gt;especially LEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113525536938252484?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113525536938252484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113525536938252484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113525536938252484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113525536938252484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/currently-playing-blue-gift-wahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113524278795240420</id><published>2005-12-22T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T17:13:10.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>currently playing : blue - love r.i.p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, just did this new skin out of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;please comment on it.&lt;br /&gt;i know it's not really a nice work of mine but yeah,&lt;br /&gt;i tried the highlighted words on the layout.&lt;br /&gt;took me quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and stupid francee!&lt;br /&gt;quick pass me the transparent scrollbar codes. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recommend everyone to listen to love r.i.p!&lt;br /&gt;it's really nice.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;thats all folks!&lt;br /&gt;tataa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113524278795240420?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113524278795240420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113524278795240420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113524278795240420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113524278795240420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/currently-playing-blue-love-r.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113522652890422839</id><published>2005-12-22T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T12:42:08.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>currently playing : blue - sorry seems to be the hardest word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally i was able to talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. i was so happy.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway,&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for saturday.&lt;br /&gt;i can finally go out! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took some lame tests because i was feeling rather bored.&lt;br /&gt;and spent my time watching batman and totally spies.&lt;br /&gt;l0lx. its so nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;buhbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113522652890422839?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113522652890422839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113522652890422839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113522652890422839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113522652890422839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/currently-playing-blue-sorry-seems-to.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113515961612176501</id><published>2005-12-21T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T18:06:56.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>muahahah.&lt;br /&gt;smart francesca, huimin and peiling.&lt;br /&gt;they figured out my purpose for doing certain things.&lt;br /&gt;heehee. yeps, evil me.&lt;br /&gt;but in anyway, it's FUN.&lt;br /&gt;those people who are smart should have figured out long ago.&lt;br /&gt;francesca and i were laughing over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;seriously, if you would like to have a PRIVATE blog,&lt;br /&gt;you would it keep REAL PRIVATE and wont reveal to anybody right?&lt;br /&gt;but somebody is rather dumb to reveal to his/her friends the url and slowly,&lt;br /&gt;many people start to find out.&lt;br /&gt;that somebody dont dare to publicise his/her blog,&lt;br /&gt;yet that somebody dont want to make it rather private either.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.. i wonder what that somebody is thinking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113515961612176501?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113515961612176501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113515961612176501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113515961612176501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113515961612176501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/muahahah.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113514206570141422</id><published>2005-12-21T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T13:14:25.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am SO BROKE NOW.&lt;br /&gt;spent too much money on ddr. T.T&lt;br /&gt;so, i've decided to make christmas cards instead of buying them.&lt;br /&gt;i'm only giving to those close friends.&lt;br /&gt;yeps, and of course my three best pals.&lt;br /&gt;if i didnt send you one,&lt;br /&gt;it might be because i do not have the time to make somemore,&lt;br /&gt;OR i dont have your address. =p&lt;br /&gt;so hereby, i say sorry yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113514206570141422?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113514206570141422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113514206570141422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113514206570141422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113514206570141422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-am-so-broke-now.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113508992519345535</id><published>2005-12-20T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T22:45:25.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate the feeling of missing someone.&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;get your damn phone from your brother please.&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another day of no you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113508992519345535?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113508992519345535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113508992519345535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113508992519345535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113508992519345535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-hate-feeling-of-missing-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113507730155738516</id><published>2005-12-20T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T19:15:01.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>firstly, i would like to wish francel a HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;haha. you are finally sixteen.&lt;br /&gt;able to watch nc16 aye?&lt;br /&gt;i have to wait for TWO MORE YEARS.&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, i shall just smuggle myself in. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheer up francel and jenna. =)&lt;br /&gt;and yishi,&lt;br /&gt;dont think too much about that thing already yeah?&lt;br /&gt;call me everytime you need someone to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;yeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. yiqing,&lt;br /&gt;i know you are reading my blog.&lt;br /&gt;got a boyfriend already aye?&lt;br /&gt;siming.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, be careful of him.&lt;br /&gt;dont let history repeat itself again.&lt;br /&gt;hope that guy's not as bastard as tam but you have to beware.&lt;br /&gt;although i have not yet forgiven you,&lt;br /&gt;but i cant stand being very bad.&lt;br /&gt;in anyway, dont ever stead with our school's guys after this.&lt;br /&gt;really...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113507730155738516?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113507730155738516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113507730155738516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113507730155738516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113507730155738516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/firstly-i-would-like-to-wish-francel.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113499097386795686</id><published>2005-12-19T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T19:21:08.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after reading gilda's long post,&lt;br /&gt;it sort of made sense.&lt;br /&gt;but still, in the first place,&lt;br /&gt;do we even like to ostracize yiqing?&lt;br /&gt;seriously, we feel bad doing so.&lt;br /&gt;but then again, it's really upsetting to see what she had done.&lt;br /&gt;it's really heartwrenching when someone whom used to be quite close to you,&lt;br /&gt;actually turned out to be someone like that.&lt;br /&gt;someone whom befriends you for popularity,&lt;br /&gt;hoping to attract more attention.&lt;br /&gt;but not someone whom befriends you for you.&lt;br /&gt;yes, backstabbing is inevitable during friendships.&lt;br /&gt;even i and yueting backstabbed each other before, once.&lt;br /&gt;five years of friendship and we backstabbed each other,&lt;br /&gt;but still, this lesson brought us closer to each other than before.&lt;br /&gt;true enough, it happens for some friendships.&lt;br /&gt;but for the friendship with yiqing,&lt;br /&gt;she didn't do it for just once or twice or thrice.&lt;br /&gt;it was continuous.&lt;br /&gt;i swear, we really meant to give her another chance to change.&lt;br /&gt;but i am really at a loss as to what to do when one side she's pleading us to give her a chance to change,&lt;br /&gt;when the other, she's actually cursing you and backstabbing you.&lt;br /&gt;if you were us,&lt;br /&gt;how would you feel?&lt;br /&gt;i believe you will get pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how many times we tried to talk to her,&lt;br /&gt;it was just futile.&lt;br /&gt;yes, everyone's attitude is not good to start with.&lt;br /&gt;but at least us, friends, tell each other our mistakes and change from them.&lt;br /&gt;and be a better person.&lt;br /&gt;for example me,&lt;br /&gt;my attitude was bad. way bad.&lt;br /&gt;but yueting tried to change me,&lt;br /&gt;she taught me things and made me understand.&lt;br /&gt;shaowei's temper was rather bad too,&lt;br /&gt;and she bears grudges.&lt;br /&gt;but i talked to her about it,&lt;br /&gt;i told her no matter what i'll be beside her.&lt;br /&gt;it goes the same to all friends.&lt;br /&gt;and we did the same to yiqing.&lt;br /&gt;we were always told to use the grace God has to forgive us to forgive others.&lt;br /&gt;but tell me,&lt;br /&gt;just how many people can do that?&lt;br /&gt;humans are selfish,&lt;br /&gt;and humans take time to forgive a certain person.&lt;br /&gt;i may say that i won't forgive yiqing anymore,&lt;br /&gt;but it was just out of anger.&lt;br /&gt;who knows one day i might be okay with her again.&lt;br /&gt;but no, not now.&lt;br /&gt;i am not ready.&lt;br /&gt;i am cross with her.&lt;br /&gt;cross with what she had done to all those whom were close to me.&lt;br /&gt;and cross with what she had done to me.&lt;br /&gt;there're many types for people in this world.&lt;br /&gt;one type is those who will refuse to change no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;another type is those who will gladly accept comments and change.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what type yiqing is in.&lt;br /&gt;but from what i see now, she's from the first type.&lt;br /&gt;i am really sick of all these things that are happening.&lt;br /&gt;really tired...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113499097386795686?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113499097386795686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113499097386795686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113499097386795686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113499097386795686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/after-reading-gildas-long-post-it-sort.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113488113473607569</id><published>2005-12-18T12:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-18T12:45:34.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>is love suppose to be sweet or bitter?&lt;br /&gt;why is it that everytime you get heartbrokened in the end?&lt;br /&gt;tears always have to shed.&lt;br /&gt;smiles and laughter were just temporary.&lt;br /&gt;the pain is just so unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;yishi, dont feel upset already yeah?&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling rather upset too.&lt;br /&gt;i miss him.&lt;br /&gt;i know you miss your him too.&lt;br /&gt;i understand what you're going through now.&lt;br /&gt;i've gone through it before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, SHINNA.&lt;br /&gt;GREAT JOB! xD&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113488113473607569?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113488113473607569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113488113473607569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113488113473607569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113488113473607569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/is-love-suppose-to-be-sweet-or-bitter.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113483111524330503</id><published>2005-12-17T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T22:51:56.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm lazy to blog about today so i shall summarise it REAL short.&lt;br /&gt;haha. today is SO FUN.&lt;br /&gt;went with yt to parkway parade today to shop.&lt;br /&gt;i had a haircut. haha.&lt;br /&gt;kinda umm i dont know..&lt;br /&gt;but yeah. quite okay.&lt;br /&gt;then she went to my house for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;and she went home at about nine plus.&lt;br /&gt;TATA people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468313.post-113473683382743591</id><published>2005-12-16T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T20:43:42.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well, shall update about today.&lt;br /&gt;i spent like THREE HOURS and wrote only half a page of a book review.&lt;br /&gt;haha. was watching tv also larh. =x&lt;br /&gt;then yt called me,&lt;br /&gt;so we talked for awhile and she came over to my house.&lt;br /&gt;we watched yesterday's episode of rainbow connection.&lt;br /&gt;TODAY IS THE FINALE!&lt;br /&gt;after watching, we went to do our chinese project.&lt;br /&gt;we chose to change the lyrics of the song and drawing a comic strip of the song.&lt;br /&gt;wahahah. the song was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;we were laughing all the way.&lt;br /&gt;then we sang and sang.&lt;br /&gt;after that she went home at around eight plus.&lt;br /&gt;and we're meeting at 11 tomorrow to go out.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait. &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113473683382743591?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113473683382743591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113473683382743591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113473683382743591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113473683382743591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/oh-well-shall-update-about-today.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113465491081007485</id><published>2005-12-15T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T23:15:18.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, shall put all those unhappiness behind me.&lt;br /&gt;was listening to maksim's pieces to calm myself down.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, after two years, i've finally found an idol.&lt;br /&gt;a talent that's worth me idolizing and look up to.&lt;br /&gt;no doubt he is maksim mrvica.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you might not have heard of him or maybe it rings a bell,&lt;br /&gt;but his pieces are heavenly.&lt;br /&gt;he won alot of championships in international piano competitions.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, he can play fast and slow songs.&lt;br /&gt;when i say fast, i mean REAL FAST.&lt;br /&gt;his fingers move like the wind. [kinda exaggerating]&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, he's just damn fast.&lt;br /&gt;i'm now submerging myself into his music.&lt;br /&gt;MY IDOL! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/maksim.jpg" alt="copyrighted ; minn-" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113465491081007485?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113465491081007485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113465491081007485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113465491081007485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113465491081007485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/okay-shall-put-all-those-unhappiness.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113465201725902977</id><published>2005-12-15T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T21:08:48.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now, i am feeling fucking pissed.&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake, YOU.&lt;br /&gt;if you want to scold me in my blog,&lt;br /&gt;put your fucking big name there.&lt;br /&gt;do not pose as your sister and tag.&lt;br /&gt;on one side you are so sad, hoping that i would give you a chance to change.&lt;br /&gt;on the other side, you are scolding me and posing as your SISTER.&lt;br /&gt;you are such a coward.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE USE YOUR BRAINS BEFORE TELLING ME STORIES ALRIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;say what,&lt;br /&gt;your sister told you that she went to my blog and spammed when she doesnt even know my blog url.&lt;br /&gt;are you stupid or what?&lt;br /&gt;plus,&lt;br /&gt;if you want to act AHLIAN, please DRESS LIKE ONE.&lt;br /&gt;you have such a poor dress sense and there you are trying to copy other people's style.&lt;br /&gt;the way they take photos,&lt;br /&gt;the way they talk in msn,&lt;br /&gt;the tone they use to speak because they have backup.&lt;br /&gt;you dont even have backup and you want to speak like that.&lt;br /&gt;not only that, you even stared at ahlians and ahbengs,&lt;br /&gt;wanting to show your friends how ahlian you are and how big a backup you have when you DONT EVEN HAVE ONE.&lt;br /&gt;can you like use your brains?&lt;br /&gt;staring at those people for nothing will get you into serious trouble.&lt;br /&gt;have you even thought of that?&lt;br /&gt;and please, HAVE SOME ORIGINALITY PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;DONT TAKE OTHER PEOPLE'S WORK AND CLAIM IT AS YOURS.&lt;br /&gt;YOU DETEST EXTREME COPYCATS WHEN YOU ARE ONE?&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU IMPLYING THAT YOU DETEST YOURSELF TOO?&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE CONTRADICTING YOURSELF.&lt;br /&gt;i dont understand,&lt;br /&gt;why do you have the need to suck up to popular people in school just to gain popularity?&lt;br /&gt;you want to attract more guys in school?&lt;br /&gt;or do you want the history to repeat itself again,&lt;br /&gt;when you were together with vincent tham.&lt;br /&gt;you are dirty. VERY DIRTY.&lt;br /&gt;and a bitch too.&lt;br /&gt;never in my life will i forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;bear those fucking words in mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113465201725902977?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113465201725902977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113465201725902977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113465201725902977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113465201725902977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/now-i-am-feeling-fucking-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113456138507347350</id><published>2005-12-14T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T19:56:25.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahaha. here are the brands.&lt;br /&gt;the first one,&lt;br /&gt;the illuminati brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the illuminati diamond.&lt;br /&gt;look! are euu able to see the words 'earth, air, fire, water'?&lt;br /&gt;it's freaking cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the brand, earth.&lt;br /&gt;from the book, the victim was killed with earth stuffed into his mouth ; suffocation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/4.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the brand, air.&lt;br /&gt;the victim was killed with his lungs punctured.&lt;br /&gt;there were two holes right under his ribs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the brand, fire.&lt;br /&gt;the victim was burned alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/5.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last brand, water.&lt;br /&gt;the victim was drowned in a fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v328/mint-minn/6.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. all these brands are damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113456138507347350?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113456138507347350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113456138507347350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113456138507347350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113456138507347350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/wahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113455765173899164</id><published>2005-12-14T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T18:54:11.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i did a new skin.&lt;br /&gt;it was actually quite effortless.&lt;br /&gt;had the inspiration last night.&lt;br /&gt;yeps. so people, give me your feedback alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've finally finished the angels and demons book.&lt;br /&gt;time to go on to the da vinci code.&lt;br /&gt;dan brown is a damn good writer larh.&lt;br /&gt;now i am so interested in the satanic cult, illuminati.&lt;br /&gt;it's so coool! if i can find the brands,&lt;br /&gt;i'll post it in my blog yarh. =DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113455765173899164?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113455765173899164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113455765173899164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113455765173899164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113455765173899164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-did-new-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113445690043810027</id><published>2005-12-13T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T14:55:00.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>watched two shows that edison chen acted in.&lt;br /&gt;OMGOSH HE IS SO COOL!&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhh. he's so handsome too! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;now im caught in between edison and sasuke. l0lx.&lt;br /&gt;need to make a choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway yishi,&lt;br /&gt;this is for YOU.&lt;br /&gt;-BIG HUG!-&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what happened to you but i know you are really very sad now.&lt;br /&gt;if im not wrong, it's about ahming.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, he's not the only one who loves you.&lt;br /&gt;i love you too!&lt;br /&gt;dont keep everything in you alright.&lt;br /&gt;if you cannot stand it anymore, look for me!&lt;br /&gt;i can give you a big hug. =D&lt;br /&gt;cheerios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113445690043810027?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113445690043810027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113445690043810027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113445690043810027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113445690043810027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/watched-two-shows-that-edison-chen.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113438888881531862</id><published>2005-12-12T19:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T20:03:41.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm.. went to meet my god brother who just came back from australia.&lt;br /&gt;he and his stupid hair -.-&lt;br /&gt;went to meet francesca and shaowei for breakfast and ddr first,&lt;br /&gt;then went back to school to get some of my books.&lt;br /&gt;gwen was really crazy.&lt;br /&gt;she suddenly shouted my name, but i couldnt see her.&lt;br /&gt;so when shaowei moved a little, i managed to see her face.&lt;br /&gt;she came forward and hugged me. -.-&lt;br /&gt;when she's all wet and sweaty. l0lx.&lt;br /&gt;after that i met weiqing, my godbrother.&lt;br /&gt;we went to the arcade again,&lt;br /&gt;and francesca, drey and shaowei went to join us.&lt;br /&gt;after playing ddr for awhile,&lt;br /&gt;weiqing and i went to look for liyin jie.&lt;br /&gt;her dog licked me larh! YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, had a chat with her and realised that so much happened.&lt;br /&gt;she's going to court on wednesday,&lt;br /&gt;so i hope she'll get a lighter sentence yarh.&lt;br /&gt;thats all for today.&lt;br /&gt;buhbye! =DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113438888881531862?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113438888881531862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113438888881531862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113438888881531862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113438888881531862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/hmm_12.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113427264784446108</id><published>2005-12-11T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T11:49:16.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i shall blog about my trip to genting yarh.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll summarise it short and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;met yishi and her family at my block area at around 8am,&lt;br /&gt;then we set off to JB for our breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;i sat in the car till my butt was numb.&lt;br /&gt;reached genting at around 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;took a short nap and set off for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;the others went to casino or the arcade and my mom, yishan, yishi and i went to shop.&lt;br /&gt;spent like 110 bucks in the first day already.&lt;br /&gt;after that yishi and i went back to the hotel room to look after my brother.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, spent the night there watching tv and slacking.&lt;br /&gt;after that i went to sleep cause i was too tired and yishi pounced on me wanting me to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;MOLEST!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;the next day we woke up too late so we couldn't have macdonalds breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;so my brother was rather disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;yishan, yishi, jin wei and i went to kenny rogers for our breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;the others went to somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;gosh. the muffins at kenny are damn nice!&lt;br /&gt;so after eating, all of us met up and yishan, yishi, my mom and i resumed shopping.&lt;br /&gt;spent another 100 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;at around 2pm, we went up to the hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;then the stupid zhiwei wanted jin wei, yishi and i to accompany him to shop something for his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;but because we're kinda tired,&lt;br /&gt;we rested at the hotel room for a while first.&lt;br /&gt;i thought jin wei was sleeping soundly so i talked real loudly about the plan yishi and i had.&lt;br /&gt;about going to the haunted house and make jin wei scream so we can call him gay.&lt;br /&gt;L0L! then he woke up and flashed his middle finger at me.&lt;br /&gt;we formed this gayles club. damn funny larh.&lt;br /&gt;yishi and i are lesbians and jin wei and zhiwei are gays.&lt;br /&gt;L0L. jin wei kept giving the retarded look.&lt;br /&gt;so off we went to shop again.&lt;br /&gt;at the lobby, i was like telling yishi that infront of us is a gay and a sex maniac.&lt;br /&gt;then jin wei turned around and gave the retarded look again,&lt;br /&gt;all of us laughed and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;when we were at the shopping centre,&lt;br /&gt;yishi hooked my hand and zhiwei went to hook jin wei's hand.&lt;br /&gt;L0L. jin wei's hair were all standing up.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny. haha.&lt;br /&gt;as far as i can remember,&lt;br /&gt;i flashed my middle finger at zhiwei for many times.&lt;br /&gt;he's darn idiotic.&lt;br /&gt;and of course, i slapped his stomach alot of times too.&lt;br /&gt;after shopping for so long,&lt;br /&gt;all of us were back.&lt;br /&gt;yishi and i wanted to sleep but both of our mothers were real irritating.&lt;br /&gt;at first they went to my room to demonstrate some kinda stupid yoga stuff and made a din.&lt;br /&gt;then they went to yishi's room to talk about sex. -.-&lt;br /&gt;what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;then yishi and i couldnt even have a good sleep.&lt;br /&gt;so after that all of them went out for dinner and yishi and i stayed in the hotel and called for room service.&lt;br /&gt;they were off to casino again and left us with my brother.&lt;br /&gt;so we just slacked around and watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;then the last day,&lt;br /&gt;we had to rush all the way back to singapore because zhiwei had to watch the mayday concert with his girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;ended up there was traffic jam and all sorts.&lt;br /&gt;he's really unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;so he was late for the concert for like an hour plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, i totally enjoyed myself.&lt;br /&gt;bought two skirts, two shirts, a belt and an anklet.&lt;br /&gt;=DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113427264784446108?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113427264784446108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113427264784446108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113427264784446108'/><link 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she'll miss me. wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'll be stuck with my cousin for three days. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to her torturous naggings of ahming. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot stand it sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;and she's like taller than me by dont know how many cm,&lt;br /&gt;and i have to tip toe to put my hands over her shoulders to console her.&lt;br /&gt;so malu. haha.&lt;br /&gt;people, dont cry kay.&lt;br /&gt;i know you'll miss me.&lt;br /&gt;cause you'll be short of someone lame to talk with.&lt;br /&gt;wahah. =x&lt;br /&gt;quick hold me back!&lt;br /&gt;dont let me go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. dont lame anymore.&lt;br /&gt;just take care yarh people.&lt;br /&gt;ciaos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113393092777556787?l=stainedsoul-.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-9468313.post-113386485094762379</id><published>2005-12-06T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T18:27:31.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHAT THE FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;my maid threw two of my piano books for grade six away.&lt;br /&gt;just two cost 58bucks larh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. im so gonna die in my piano teacher's hands.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113386485094762379?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113386485094762379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113386485094762379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113386485094762379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113386485094762379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/what-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113385232599024571</id><published>2005-12-06T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T15:10:53.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, before i start posting about what happened today,&lt;br /&gt;there's something i need to state.&lt;br /&gt;okay, this is MY blog.&lt;br /&gt;so i have the rights to post whatever i want.&lt;br /&gt;who are you to tell me to keep my comments to myself and not post about it?&lt;br /&gt;if you dont like me to talk about renyi in my blog,&lt;br /&gt;then just cancel the window.&lt;br /&gt;moreover, i only posted ONE entry about him.&lt;br /&gt;why kick the big fuss?&lt;br /&gt;i didn't invite you to visit my blog in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;and if you want to protect your friend,&lt;br /&gt;then that's your problem.&lt;br /&gt;because what i've stated is the TRUTH.&lt;br /&gt;people can choose to believe and not believe what i've said.&lt;br /&gt;plus, it's their thinking and not ours.&lt;br /&gt;we cant possibly control them right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay here's what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;it's really damn joke and stupid.&lt;br /&gt;i waited for MY SNAKE[yueting] at macs for more than half an hour,&lt;br /&gt;and i looked like a fool sitting there doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;people were like staring at me and thinking what i was doing.&lt;br /&gt;so when she came,&lt;br /&gt;i flashed my middle finger cause i was rather pissed for waiting so long.&lt;br /&gt;then yueting was like,&lt;br /&gt;i went to look for you at all the 159 bus stops that we used to go and stopped!&lt;br /&gt;i was like,&lt;br /&gt;i told you to meet at macs what! we were supposed to meet for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah,&lt;br /&gt;MISUNDERSTANDING.&lt;br /&gt;when she came,&lt;br /&gt;the breakfast time was just over.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell.&lt;br /&gt;so i wanted mcmuffin.&lt;br /&gt;then the cashier was like,&lt;br /&gt;umm.. there's no more egg. so i give you the muffin and the meat.&lt;br /&gt;i was like -.-?&lt;br /&gt;then yueting was laughing away.&lt;br /&gt;so ended up i ordered nuggets.&lt;br /&gt;as usual we started laming like crazy and we guffawed.&lt;br /&gt;after we finished eating,&lt;br /&gt;we went to buy our textbooks.&lt;br /&gt;it was so freaking heavy so we took a taxi home.&lt;br /&gt;yeps, that's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113385232599024571?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113385232599024571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113385232599024571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113385232599024571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113385232599024571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/well-before-i-start-posting-about-what.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113376181511667705</id><published>2005-12-05T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T13:50:15.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY! im getting my skirt today.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;i NEED to control my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;i promised to stay single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in love with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Yueting&lt;br /&gt;2. Jasmine.O&lt;br /&gt;3. Yishi&lt;br /&gt;4. Shaowei&lt;br /&gt;5. Nicole&lt;br /&gt;6. Francesca&lt;br /&gt;7. Beverly&lt;br /&gt;8. Jocasta&lt;br /&gt;9. Audrey&lt;br /&gt;10. Joesline&lt;br /&gt;11. Queenie&lt;br /&gt;12. Gary&lt;br /&gt;13. Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;14. Jenna&lt;br /&gt;15. Tiffany&lt;br /&gt;16. Anngee&lt;br /&gt;17. Shinna&lt;br /&gt;18. Elaine&lt;br /&gt;19. Jamie&lt;br /&gt;20. Daniel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you meet 13?&lt;br /&gt;through joewell.&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never met 5?&lt;br /&gt;cry.&lt;br /&gt;What do you honestly think of 10?&lt;br /&gt;the best mommy!&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever liked 3?&lt;br /&gt;yeps! more like love?&lt;br /&gt;If 1 died tomorrow, what is one thing that you would like to do?&lt;br /&gt;no! she wont die. we promised to die together.&lt;br /&gt;Would 2 and 11 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;umm.. they dont even know each other.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think 12 is hot?&lt;br /&gt;L0L! he's too lame to be hot.&lt;br /&gt;Would 1 and 17 make a lovely couple?&lt;br /&gt;NO! yueting belongs to me. heehee.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know any of 3's family members?&lt;br /&gt;i know ALL. she's my cousin. =D&lt;br /&gt;On a scale of 1-10 how cute is 14?&lt;br /&gt;omg? do euu have 0? l0lx.&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if 4 just professed their undying love for you?&lt;br /&gt;my hair will stand. haha. she's too obsessed in machi didi to say that to me.&lt;br /&gt;Who is 8 going out with?&lt;br /&gt;ME! wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Would 18 and 5 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;umm.. they dont even know each other well.&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you talked to 6?&lt;br /&gt;yesterday? and we even had an evil talk. -grins.&lt;br /&gt;What is 18's favorite band?&lt;br /&gt;not sure.&lt;br /&gt;Does 4 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;yeaps. i'm one of her younger sister.&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date 1?&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE! euu are asking of the obvious.&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever date 7?&lt;br /&gt;yeaps i certainly will! plus, we still have a date.&lt;br /&gt;Is 15 single?&lt;br /&gt;narh. she's attached to me. &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;What is 19's last name?&lt;br /&gt;weiling.&lt;br /&gt;What is 3's middle name?&lt;br /&gt;she doesnt have one.&lt;br /&gt;What is 10's fantasy?&lt;br /&gt;ME! l0lx.&lt;br /&gt;Would 14 and 19 make a good couple?&lt;br /&gt;haha. definitely not. jamie dont go for people lyke jenna. =x&lt;br /&gt;What school does 16 go to?&lt;br /&gt;xinmin secondary.&lt;br /&gt;What school does 1 go to?&lt;br /&gt;xinmin secondary.&lt;br /&gt;Where does 9 live?&lt;br /&gt;sengkang.&lt;br /&gt;Would you make out with 13?&lt;br /&gt;UH? no thanks. im devoted to sasuke. =D&lt;br /&gt;Are 5 and 6 best friends?&lt;br /&gt;sorta. but they quarrel everytyme they meet.&lt;br /&gt;Is 20 older than you?&lt;br /&gt;yeah. a few months..&lt;br /&gt;Is 4 the sexiest bitch prettiest girl alive?&lt;br /&gt;narh. she's NOT  a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;Is 17 your ex?&lt;br /&gt;haha. no. she's my buddy.&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever see yourself with 12 and 18?&lt;br /&gt;12?! omg. a total nono. we quarrel everytyme. 18. she's already mine.&lt;br /&gt;How is 2?&lt;br /&gt;my lame and pretty best pal! &lt;333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113358273274809313?l=stainedsoul-.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-9468313.post-113357940310712973</id><published>2005-12-03T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T11:10:04.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY! i finally get to talk on the phone with mommy joesline!&lt;br /&gt;it has been weeks since i talked to her.&lt;br /&gt;she had been so busy with her work and with the fact that my handphone was confiscated,&lt;br /&gt;she couldn't contact me at all.&lt;br /&gt;so finally yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;i stayed up at the computer till midnight and she came online so she told me to call her.&lt;br /&gt;she was so excited. i wasnt even THAT excited. haha.&lt;br /&gt;but i was very very happy.&lt;br /&gt;so we starting blurting out whatever that has happened.&lt;br /&gt;i told her about alot of things. felt so much better after talking to her.&lt;br /&gt;after that her boyfriend called in and we conferenced.&lt;br /&gt;so we just talked and talked till my mother came into the room and started screaming at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weets. off to shop at bugis with my cousin yishi today.&lt;br /&gt;haha. cant wait. i want to play DDR.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113357940310712973?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113357940310712973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113357940310712973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113357940310712973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113357940310712973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/yay-i-finally-get-to-talk-on-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113349536319009688</id><published>2005-12-02T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T11:49:24.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MORNING PEOPLE!&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. five more days and i'll be off to genting to play!&lt;br /&gt;wheee. i'm so gonna sit those thrilling rides with my cousin yishi.&lt;br /&gt;i sat with her that roller coaster the previous time.&lt;br /&gt;haha. but she forget.&lt;br /&gt;the both of us even said we would scream together.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i feel sad for her because she wont get to see her XIAOMING.&lt;br /&gt;it's okay, IM HERE.&lt;br /&gt;she's so gonna hug me when she sees me.&lt;br /&gt;i know she miss me. =p&lt;br /&gt;man.. i'm so bored at home.&lt;br /&gt;someone come and visit me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm ROTTING...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pronounced DEAD.&lt;br /&gt;soh jyr minn.&lt;br /&gt;died at age 14 due to boredom.&lt;br /&gt;her husband, uchiha sasuke,&lt;br /&gt;died together with her.&lt;br /&gt;THE END.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113349536319009688?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113349536319009688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113349536319009688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113349536319009688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113349536319009688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/12/morning-people-wahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113342790409699818</id><published>2005-12-01T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T17:05:04.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when will you stop doing stupid stuff?&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU TELL ME?&lt;br /&gt;why did you have to spread around that i said shinna was a backstabber.&lt;br /&gt;it was spreaded till even jocasta also knows about it.&lt;br /&gt;hey, i didn't say that okay.&lt;br /&gt;i only said i HEARD from people that shinna was a backstabber.&lt;br /&gt;I DIDNT SAY THAT SHE WAS.&lt;br /&gt;do you know that you spreading false rumours will spoil my friendship with shinna?&lt;br /&gt;and plus, she's my buddy.&lt;br /&gt;you are really far too much.&lt;br /&gt;can you use your brains before talking?&lt;br /&gt;fuck.&lt;br /&gt;you are always the cause why my day is spoilt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113342790409699818?l=stainedsoul-.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-9468313.post-113336177368054513</id><published>2005-11-30T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T22:46:05.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay, after THREE LONG MONTHS,&lt;br /&gt;then i found out some truth from jocasta about that stupid one eye big one eye small ex.&lt;br /&gt;hey hey,&lt;br /&gt;are you a gay or what?&lt;br /&gt;you behave worse than a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;just because i was the who initiated the broke up,&lt;br /&gt;you have to tell your buddies to come and spam my board and make my life miserable in school aye.&lt;br /&gt;you think you are freaking big in school?&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake,&lt;br /&gt;you are NOT.&lt;br /&gt;you are just a desperate asshole who has no looks nor HEIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;see that?&lt;br /&gt;you are SHORT.&lt;br /&gt;forcing me to make out with you is already shameful enough.&lt;br /&gt;instead, you TOLD other people that i was the one who forced you to make out with me.&lt;br /&gt;HELLO? i dont care if you want to spoil other people's impression of me just to save yourself.&lt;br /&gt;but fucking please tell stories that people will most likely believe.&lt;br /&gt;and those buddies of yours are plain brainless to take in those stories.&lt;br /&gt;you made it seem as though im the baddy and you are the victim.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh. get a life.&lt;br /&gt;you? a victim? YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;you prevented jocasta from getting close to me because you didnt want her to know facts about what you did to me.&lt;br /&gt;but TOO BAD,&lt;br /&gt;now the both of us are pretty good friends.&lt;br /&gt;many people knows about what you did.&lt;br /&gt;the facts dont get covered for long.&lt;br /&gt;you and your STUPID lies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113336177368054513?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113336177368054513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113336177368054513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113336177368054513'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;everybody was like congratulating me and yt and i hugged each other and jumping.&lt;br /&gt;she and i are in the same class!&lt;br /&gt;this adds on to five years of being classmates and best friends.&lt;br /&gt;wheeee!&lt;br /&gt;but shaowei's appeal was a failure.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;cheer up kay shaowei.&lt;br /&gt;don't worry,&lt;br /&gt;you still have us!&lt;br /&gt;yeaps. =D&lt;br /&gt;we'll work hard together yeah.&lt;br /&gt;ALL OF US SHALL GET GOOD GRADES NEXT YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, all of us have learnt not to trust some people easily.&lt;br /&gt;we've decided to ignore everything else that is happening already.&lt;br /&gt;we may be very good friends with them,&lt;br /&gt;but we'll not trust them with our stuff anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L0L.&lt;br /&gt;KUKU FAMILY TREE&lt;br /&gt;nicole - KUKUJIAO&lt;br /&gt;hubby- rain&lt;br /&gt;jyrminn - KUKUZHU&lt;br /&gt;hubby- sasuke&lt;br /&gt;yueting - KUKUJI&lt;br /&gt;hubby- ah xin&lt;br /&gt;shaowei - KUKUMAO&lt;br /&gt;hubby- machi didi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113325957261953068?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113325957261953068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113325957261953068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113325957261953068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113325957261953068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/11/ahhhh-my-appeal-for-subject.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113317732478134915</id><published>2005-11-28T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T19:28:44.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what has my blog fucking to do with you people?&lt;br /&gt;if you dont like it,&lt;br /&gt;then just cancel the window.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't DEMAND a tag from you people right.&lt;br /&gt;kindly just LEAVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113317732478134915?l=stainedsoul-.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-9468313.post-113300546356324461</id><published>2005-11-26T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T19:44:23.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so here goes my post after having done the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;today was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed myself thoroughly although there were some disagreements with the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;at first it was games time,&lt;br /&gt;the bloody grass was so muddy.&lt;br /&gt;gahhhh. i got my legs all dirty.&lt;br /&gt;YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;the people in my group weer complaining larh.&lt;br /&gt;confession:&lt;br /&gt;SHARON KEPT MOLESTING ME! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;celeste please watch over your hubby properly. l0lx.&lt;br /&gt;i kept telling sharon that sasuke would be jealous if she kept touching my butt,&lt;br /&gt;but she didnt care.&lt;br /&gt;crazy girl. haha.&lt;br /&gt;after the games, yt came!&lt;br /&gt;her church camp just ended.&lt;br /&gt;heehee. i missed her truck loads larh.&lt;br /&gt;it's so fun to have her back cause i had so much to share with her.&lt;br /&gt;as i expected, she had loads to share with me as well.&lt;br /&gt;so the both of us isolated ourselves from others first and started talking.&lt;br /&gt;then nicole came to disturb us,&lt;br /&gt;after some time she went away.&lt;br /&gt;yt was like,&lt;br /&gt;i was hoping that she leaves us alone quickly because we were talking halfway.&lt;br /&gt;i was like,&lt;br /&gt;same sentiments!&lt;br /&gt;it's like we really dislike people who interrupt while we're actually having a heart to heart talk.&lt;br /&gt;after talking,&lt;br /&gt;i helped nicole painted her nails on ONE HAND.&lt;br /&gt;haha. then the food came so her other hand wasnt painted.&lt;br /&gt;after eating and all sorts,&lt;br /&gt;it's our free time!&lt;br /&gt;we rushed to the beach and went into the sea.&lt;br /&gt;we were splashing water and it was salty.&lt;br /&gt;after that francesca, jamie, nicole and i sat down in the waters.&lt;br /&gt;then mrs peh came to scold us. -.-&lt;br /&gt;okay, i admit, we were wrong.&lt;br /&gt;we were wearing white shirt and got ourselves so wet that our shirt became transparent.&lt;br /&gt;with the fact that some of us even wore coloured bras,&lt;br /&gt;it was even obscene.&lt;br /&gt;some LAO TI KO-S actually stared at us,&lt;br /&gt;and we stared back.&lt;br /&gt;so yt and shaowei were like,&lt;br /&gt;AHEM!&lt;br /&gt;and they turned away.&lt;br /&gt;stupid asses. bleagh.&lt;br /&gt;so after that yt and i went to play with the swings.&lt;br /&gt;she was screaming because shaowei pushed her to high up. L0L.&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing my head off.&lt;br /&gt;after swinging,&lt;br /&gt;we joined the others to play flying fox.&lt;br /&gt;it was so FUN!&lt;br /&gt;yt was screaming her lungs out when she was on it.&lt;br /&gt;i laughed and laughed. damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;she still said it was fun and not scary when she actually screamed the loudest.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. francesca also screamed alot.&lt;br /&gt;there was once when francesca actually fell from the flying fox so it was my turn.&lt;br /&gt;little did i know that i fell too.&lt;br /&gt;freak. it was damn pain.&lt;br /&gt;my fingers are now blistered and the flesh at the side of my nail is a little teared.&lt;br /&gt;but that didnt bother me much,&lt;br /&gt;i still continued playing.&lt;br /&gt;so after playing, we took the catered bus back to church and went home with yt after that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468313.post-113300449053365687</id><published>2005-11-26T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T20:33:04.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well, was asked by peiling and francesca, my spastic NU`ER to do this quiz so yeah,&lt;br /&gt;here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o1 you get one wish of anything, what would you ask for ?&lt;br /&gt;i would ask for all the money in the world so that i can go for an EXTREME shopping spree with my clique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o2 what animal would you be ?&lt;br /&gt;PIG! duhh. it resembles me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o3 something you want to do in your life:&lt;br /&gt;i want to complete my piano till diploma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o4 one time there were these ninjas (continue):&lt;br /&gt;with the name sasuke, naruto and sakura.&lt;br /&gt;and sasuke fell in love with jyrminn!&lt;br /&gt;and jyrminn loved sasuke as well.&lt;br /&gt;so they got married and lived happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o5 one song you could listen to over and over again:&lt;br /&gt;hei se mao yi from jaychou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o6 coke or pepsi?&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. pepsi perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o7 something you currently desire:&lt;br /&gt;more freedom from my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o8 what's a "mastoid" (no peeking of dict.)&lt;br /&gt;alien word.&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt exist in MY dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o9 one good deed you've done lately:&lt;br /&gt;scolding SPAMMERS. hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1o a funny moment in your life:&lt;br /&gt;my recent class bbq.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i miss my class loads.&lt;br /&gt;and i miss my three best friends too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, END OF QUIZ. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113300449053365687?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113300449053365687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113300449053365687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113300449053365687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113300449053365687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/11/oh-well-was-asked-by-peiling-and.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113279548767047711</id><published>2005-11-24T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T09:27:21.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i thought of the past.&lt;br /&gt;it flowed back to me when i laid down on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;the past of me and aky.&lt;br /&gt;aky, you have left a very deep footprint in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;remember the first time we knew each other?&lt;br /&gt;we hated each other,&lt;br /&gt;and you even called me a bitch and i called you an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;it was leo who told us to make friends and know each other more.&lt;br /&gt;after that, we became the closest friends.&lt;br /&gt;you were my very first kor.&lt;br /&gt;i remember i fell in love with you for a period of time.&lt;br /&gt;you didnt like me but you didnt want to hurt me either.&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, you still treat me very well.&lt;br /&gt;i was very childish back then,&lt;br /&gt;and you had to bear with my nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;when it was the first time i had a stead, boonsheng.&lt;br /&gt;you tried to warn me that he was a bad guy,&lt;br /&gt;but your words turned on deaf ears.&lt;br /&gt;when he had hurt me so deeply,&lt;br /&gt;you tried all means to cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;and i know, you hated him to the core for hurting me.&lt;br /&gt;i felt comforted because you cared so much for me.&lt;br /&gt;remember the time when we composed a song together?&lt;br /&gt;we used mcfly - five colors in her hair as the tune for it was our favourite song back then.&lt;br /&gt;we composed the song to scold boonsheng because you knew i was still wounded.&lt;br /&gt;we laughed real hard because we made the song so funny.&lt;br /&gt;i also remembered that whoever made fun of your name always got a scolding from me.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt like people making fun of you because you were someone special.&lt;br /&gt;i can say, you were the first guy friend who treated me so well.&lt;br /&gt;i advertised you to my class,&lt;br /&gt;telling them how much i like you.&lt;br /&gt;now that i've thought back,&lt;br /&gt;i find it rather childish and stupid.&lt;br /&gt;you had always considered my feelings before doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;we were very close, very very close.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish you are reading this entry now.&lt;br /&gt;right till this moment,&lt;br /&gt;i have regretted hurting you.&lt;br /&gt;regretted disowning you.&lt;br /&gt;you were such a great friend,&lt;br /&gt;such a great kor.&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt know how to cherish you.&lt;br /&gt;i know no matter how much tears i shed will not bring you back.&lt;br /&gt;but deep down inside,&lt;br /&gt;i still yearn that one day we can be friends again.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the times we shared.&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;i miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113279548767047711?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113279548767047711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113279548767047711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113279548767047711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113279548767047711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-thought-of-past.html' title=''/><author><name>get a 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>went out with yt today.&lt;br /&gt;so fun larh.&lt;br /&gt;as usual, we were laming like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;both of us were like on a shopping spree.&lt;br /&gt;we kept buying clothes.&lt;br /&gt;we bought identical skirts, tops and necklaces.&lt;br /&gt;and i bought a pair of earrings.&lt;br /&gt;we saw necklaces that we fell in love with at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;mine is lime green and yt's is gray.&lt;br /&gt;it's sooo nice!&lt;br /&gt;but because we didnt have much money left,&lt;br /&gt;we resisted the temptation to buy somemore stuff.&lt;br /&gt;then we saw this damn cool clock.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to buy it but...&lt;br /&gt;NINETY NINE BUCKS. -.-&lt;br /&gt;yt and i were like,&lt;br /&gt;umm.. haha? so cheap man.&lt;br /&gt;l0lx. after that we went to grab a bite and went home.&lt;br /&gt;we've arranged to meet some other day next week to get the necklaces we saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to update anyway.&lt;br /&gt;take care people and God bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113240369082921057?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113240369082921057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113240369082921057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113240369082921057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113240369082921057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/11/went-out-with-yt-today.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113231360541530373</id><published>2005-11-18T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T19:33:25.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>although we have settled out things,&lt;br /&gt;but it will not be the same anymore.&lt;br /&gt;we can never be close anymore.&lt;br /&gt;if you change,&lt;br /&gt;we would be happy for you.&lt;br /&gt;but if you just change for a short period of time just to make us happy,&lt;br /&gt;then i'll say it's no point.&lt;br /&gt;because if you want to change,&lt;br /&gt;change because you want to change and not to make us happy.&lt;br /&gt;plus,&lt;br /&gt;do you know that it made it even harder for me to forgive you?&lt;br /&gt;do you know that you were the one who made beverly and i so far apart?&lt;br /&gt;i didn't want to treat beverly this way.&lt;br /&gt;she is my mei,&lt;br /&gt;and i dote on her alot.&lt;br /&gt;but because of you,&lt;br /&gt;i was so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;you kept trying to steal the limelight,&lt;br /&gt;kept trying to get close and push me away.&lt;br /&gt;ended up,&lt;br /&gt;i just stand at a corner.&lt;br /&gt;you backstabbed me somemore.&lt;br /&gt;it is really hard to forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;VERY VERY hard.&lt;br /&gt;but at least now im trying.&lt;br /&gt;do you know that me asking you to join us for ddr today,&lt;br /&gt;made alot of people unhappy?&lt;br /&gt;i wanted you to join because i remembered that i promised to give you a chance to change.&lt;br /&gt;but remember,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not a saint.&lt;br /&gt;i cant just easily forgive someone who has done so much to hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;i shed tears,&lt;br /&gt;ALL BECAUSE OF YOU.&lt;br /&gt;at least i still kinda talked to you and joked with you during gb.&lt;br /&gt;at least i TRY.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;just hope you'll change thats it.&lt;br /&gt;and please, treat francesca as a friend,&lt;br /&gt;and not a throwabout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID FUCKED UP SYLVESTER.&lt;br /&gt;you are damn irresponsible!&lt;br /&gt;I LENT YOU TWO OF MY COMIC BOOKS AND YOU LOST IT.&lt;br /&gt;I SPENT 20BUCKS ON JUST TWO COMIC BOOKS.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING.&lt;br /&gt;NOW IM NOT EVEN SURE IF THE COMICS ARE STILL ON SALE.&lt;br /&gt;YOU THIS FUCKTARD RETARD!&lt;br /&gt;YOU BETTER SETTLE EVERYTHING THAT YOU OWE ME ONCE AND FOR ALL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113231360541530373?l=stainedsoul-.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-9468313.post-113222988596375164</id><published>2005-11-17T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T20:18:05.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why did things have to turn out this way?&lt;br /&gt;why is it that everytime when i forgive someone for her wrongdoing,&lt;br /&gt;she just made things worse again.&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;someone fucking tell me why.&lt;br /&gt;i am so angry.&lt;br /&gt;so so angry.&lt;br /&gt;was i wrong to forgive her?&lt;br /&gt;not only am i angry,&lt;br /&gt;i am very upset too.&lt;br /&gt;i am so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;those tears were tears of disappointment and sorrow.&lt;br /&gt;i used to treat you as a good junior,&lt;br /&gt;a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;now, you made things worse,&lt;br /&gt;made me so pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;you know what,&lt;br /&gt;i feel like going up to you and slap you right at the face.&lt;br /&gt;i want you to stop whatever crap you are doing now.&lt;br /&gt;i was playing the piano,&lt;br /&gt;calming myself down.&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking,&lt;br /&gt;should i stop the prank?&lt;br /&gt;and the answer was yes.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't want to be so evil.&lt;br /&gt;but yet again,&lt;br /&gt;you made me so angry so pissed so upset.&lt;br /&gt;how the hell am i going to stop.&lt;br /&gt;i want to stop,&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to see you suffer.&lt;br /&gt;but why do you like to see me in such pain then?&lt;br /&gt;can you just fucking stop all your rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;let me have some peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113222988596375164?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113222988596375164/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468313.post-113210773573335930</id><published>2005-11-16T10:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T10:22:15.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my.&lt;br /&gt;just watched a video jamie showed me just now.&lt;br /&gt;cruelty towards animals.&lt;br /&gt;i watched halfway and closed the window.&lt;br /&gt;it is far TOO cruel.&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck are those people thinking.&lt;br /&gt;animals have feelings too.&lt;br /&gt;they feel like we do.&lt;br /&gt;at the very LEAST kill them before taking their skins off right.&lt;br /&gt;but those people just cut the skin off and start tearing it from their body.&lt;br /&gt;when they are ALIVE.&lt;br /&gt;cant they imagine that they are those animals,&lt;br /&gt;and feel the pain?&lt;br /&gt;all they ever think about is MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;isnt humanity more important?&lt;br /&gt;i am so disgusted by the people's actions.&lt;br /&gt;those blood and whining before death,&lt;br /&gt;it was as though the animals were calling for help.&lt;br /&gt;the scene was just so..&lt;br /&gt;so freaking saddistic.&lt;br /&gt;arent does people who are doing the peeling job gets disgusted or whatever?&lt;br /&gt;where's the humanity?&lt;br /&gt;it's because of the humanity that makes us HUMANS.&lt;br /&gt;that makes us different from animals.&lt;br /&gt;GAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;talking about this makes me pissed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113210773573335930?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113210773573335930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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reflected on some things just now.&lt;br /&gt;from the spammer at drey's blog,&lt;br /&gt;he said that drey's character sucks and why do we still help her.&lt;br /&gt;okay, STOP.&lt;br /&gt;that's what i've been thinking about.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that we always judge people with their bad sides,&lt;br /&gt;and totally forgot their good sides and how well they've treated us.&lt;br /&gt;just because of one mistake,&lt;br /&gt;we'd mark down that person and start hating him or her,&lt;br /&gt;thinking about how to revenge and get back at him or her two times, three times etc more.&lt;br /&gt;and just because of one mistake committed,&lt;br /&gt;we would refuse to forgive him or her.&lt;br /&gt;when we have committed a mistake,&lt;br /&gt;we would want people to forgive us instantly.&lt;br /&gt;but why is that when others committed a mistake,&lt;br /&gt;we do not have the grace to forgive them instantly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im thinking,&lt;br /&gt;should we stop the prank?&lt;br /&gt;should we just forgive her instantly?&lt;br /&gt;but.. it's just so hard.&lt;br /&gt;she just did too much.&lt;br /&gt;too much to handle.&lt;br /&gt;why did she have to say such things to spoil others' impression of me?&lt;br /&gt;i'm like.. nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;maybe we should forgive her.&lt;br /&gt;maybe we shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;maybe we should forgive her AFTER the prank.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;BAHHHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113193739777365475?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113193739777365475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113193739777365475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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fun.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;shaowei and drey coming to my house tomorrow for badminton.&lt;br /&gt;yay. hahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113186502308098609?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113186502308098609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113186502308098609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113186502308098609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113186502308098609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/11/shaowei-drey-francesca-and-i-are-on.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113177845283662125</id><published>2005-11-12T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T14:54:12.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i refuse to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;have i really fallen for you again?&lt;br /&gt;it has been six months since we broke up.&lt;br /&gt;SIX MONTHS.&lt;br /&gt;why did the feelings come back again?&lt;br /&gt;why did you treat me so nice again?&lt;br /&gt;why did you talk to me so often now?&lt;br /&gt;i am just so confused.&lt;br /&gt;you were the one i was with the longest&lt;br /&gt;you were the one whom i loved the most&lt;br /&gt;you were also the one who brought me so much happy moments.&lt;br /&gt;but you were also the one who hurt me the most.&lt;br /&gt;it was with you then i experience what's loving someone to the core.&lt;br /&gt;everyone could tell how deeply in love i was with you.&lt;br /&gt;i really dont want history to repeat itself again.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to abstain from relationships,&lt;br /&gt;but why.&lt;br /&gt;why did the feelings just flowed back.&lt;br /&gt;i just hate it.&lt;br /&gt;i hate to have the feeling of being confused.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i am not even sure of my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;BAHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;fed up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113177845283662125?l=stainedsoul-.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-9468313.post-113171052010227662</id><published>2005-11-11T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T20:02:00.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am just so disappointed in you.&lt;br /&gt;all of us have trusted you again.&lt;br /&gt;we didnt treat you coldly because of the past incident.&lt;br /&gt;we thought spending one hour talking to you,&lt;br /&gt;you would not commit the mistake again.&lt;br /&gt;we gave you a chance to change.&lt;br /&gt;we trusted you fully again.&lt;br /&gt;and this is what you gave us.&lt;br /&gt;i am just so upset,&lt;br /&gt;so angry,&lt;br /&gt;so pissed.&lt;br /&gt;why do you have to do this?&lt;br /&gt;why do you have to put drey in such a fix?&lt;br /&gt;why do you have to do all these again?&lt;br /&gt;i was so shocked when i heard this.&lt;br /&gt;when i told nicole about it,&lt;br /&gt;the both of us were totally upset.&lt;br /&gt;we were very disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;and our mood totally changed.&lt;br /&gt;plus, today is her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;i really dont understand you.&lt;br /&gt;what do you stand to gain by doing all these things?&lt;br /&gt;yt and i really wasted our efforts,&lt;br /&gt;trying to persuade people to forgive you and giving you another chance.&lt;br /&gt;if yt were to hear about this,&lt;br /&gt;she is so gonna be upset.&lt;br /&gt;and with shaowei's condition now,&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if she can take this blow.&lt;br /&gt;she's so fragile now.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to keep it from her because i know,&lt;br /&gt;she'll be angrier.&lt;br /&gt;nicole and i were trying to think of the best way to break the news to her.&lt;br /&gt;and decided that i should try to talk to her first.&lt;br /&gt;oh God,&lt;br /&gt;please help shaowei now.&lt;br /&gt;she needs your guidance.&lt;br /&gt;please give her the calmness needed to overcome this blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;why do you have to make this happen time and again.&lt;br /&gt;WHY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113171052010227662?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113171052010227662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113171052010227662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113171052010227662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113171052010227662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-am-just-so-disappointed-in-you.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113162701906418637</id><published>2005-11-10T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T20:50:19.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to my BELOVED dajie shaowei ;&lt;br /&gt;just want to let you know that you are not alone.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i know you need time to sort out your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;you are confused over everything.&lt;br /&gt;although i dont know the cause of it,&lt;br /&gt;i'll always be there for you and lending you a listening ear.&lt;br /&gt;i believe you didnt want to tell us because you didnt want us to worry.&lt;br /&gt;and you didnt want to go out with us because you need time to think.&lt;br /&gt;that, i understand and i wont hold it against you.&lt;br /&gt;i believe everyone needs a break sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;dont worry about nicole being angry and stuff,&lt;br /&gt;she'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;you said you have two paths now.&lt;br /&gt;and one of them is the bad side.&lt;br /&gt;dont think about going to the bad side,&lt;br /&gt;dont even think that you are the same as ziqian.&lt;br /&gt;because you are you.&lt;br /&gt;you have to choose the path that you think is right,&lt;br /&gt;and not following into her shoes.&lt;br /&gt;just dont worry so much larh.&lt;br /&gt;minn is here! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;take care yeah.&lt;br /&gt;minn loves you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113162701906418637?l=stainedsoul-.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-9468313.post-113153051965314558</id><published>2005-11-09T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T18:01:59.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahah. went to play ddr with beverly, nicole, shaowei, francesca, yiqing, elaine, peiling, kristin and another two more girls.&lt;br /&gt;damn fun larhx.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed myself thoroughly.&lt;br /&gt;and, I SAW SASUKE'S POSTER!&lt;br /&gt;l0lx. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, TRNCE,&lt;br /&gt;euu are NOT welcomed to tag at my blog anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i am freaking pissed at every word you said.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when i put in so much efforts and YOU said that it looked like it was made in paint.&lt;br /&gt;FINE.&lt;br /&gt;you are a multimedia student and i am NOT.&lt;br /&gt;and it was the first time i used adobe photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;you think what?&lt;br /&gt;i'm some kinda genius who knows everything straightaway is it?&lt;br /&gt;YOU talked as if my piece of work is some sort of shit.&lt;br /&gt;you don't know how hurting it is especially when i have spent SIX HOURS trying out the brushes,&lt;br /&gt;adjusting the codes,&lt;br /&gt;trying out the sizes and the stupid animation.&lt;br /&gt;i DONT like to talk to people like YOU.&lt;br /&gt;BAHHHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113153051965314558?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113153051965314558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113153051965314558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113153051965314558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113153051965314558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/11/wahah.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113150208614166606</id><published>2005-11-09T10:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T10:08:06.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yaye! this is my new skin!&lt;br /&gt;the FIRST skin i've done using adobe photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;dumb larhx.&lt;br /&gt;took me such a long time to complete this skin.&lt;br /&gt;photoshop is really not that easy to use. T.T&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE COMMENT ON MY NEW BLOGSKIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weets. going for ddr later at one.&lt;br /&gt;together with SPASTIC nu`er[francesca], CRAZY mommy[nicole], VIOLENT da jie[shaowei],&lt;br /&gt;MEI [beverly] and yiqing.&lt;br /&gt;miss them all so much except for one.&lt;br /&gt;heehee.&lt;br /&gt;people should know who.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113150208614166606?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113150208614166606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113150208614166606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113150208614166606'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;while we were waiting for our results,&lt;br /&gt;i was imitating how ANGIE was FLIRTING.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny larhx.&lt;br /&gt;nicole, shaowei, yt and i were laughing like crazy and angie stomped off. =x&lt;br /&gt;wahahah.&lt;br /&gt;so after everything was over,&lt;br /&gt;the four of us went to heartland mall for our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;shaowei and i went to kfc.&lt;br /&gt;then yt and nicole went to yoshinoya.&lt;br /&gt;miss vennie and gilda met us at kfc and ate with us.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny larhx.&lt;br /&gt;shaowei and i remembered the MONKEY-FROG guy.&lt;br /&gt;L0L! only shaowei, yt and i know who he is.&lt;br /&gt;his name is joel seah i think.&lt;br /&gt;l0lx. then we remembered samuel.&lt;br /&gt;the SHORT guy.&lt;br /&gt;but two cm taller than me -.-&lt;br /&gt;he's damn joke.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, after eating,&lt;br /&gt;we went to dance ddr!&lt;br /&gt;wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then after that drey and francesca joined us and yt went home.&lt;br /&gt;then at around five,&lt;br /&gt;beverly came to join us.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. so fun yeah.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, nothing much to update anymore.&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113118630909540190?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113118630909540190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113118630909540190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113118630909540190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113118630909540190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/11/wahaha_05.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113111040504103014</id><published>2005-11-04T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T21:20:05.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>in a DAMN fucked up mood right now.&lt;br /&gt;HA.HA MISS delia,&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to you, jamie, nicole, dawn and i can't get out total defence silver badge.&lt;br /&gt;HOW GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;we took alot of efforts to complete it okay.&lt;br /&gt;and YOU even had the cheek to say that you didn't see our project nor touch it.&lt;br /&gt;HELLO?&lt;br /&gt;i vividly remembered that nicole passed the project to you personally cause you told us to pass it up to you.&lt;br /&gt;you even took it from her hands and scrutinized it before putting it on the table.&lt;br /&gt;shao wei saw it too okay.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;so you lost our project,&lt;br /&gt;and we couldn't even get a grace period to re-do our project because why?&lt;br /&gt;miss sherilyn didn't allow us to.&lt;br /&gt;she BLAMED us for not taking care of our project.&lt;br /&gt;HOW ARE WE SUPPOSED TO TAKE CARE OF OUR PROJECT WHEN IT WAS ALREADY IN YOUR HANDS?&lt;br /&gt;fine! no more badge and thats it.&lt;br /&gt;are you happy now?&lt;br /&gt;fuckerrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113111040504103014?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113111040504103014/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9468313.post-113102749854230596</id><published>2005-11-03T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T22:18:18.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;went on a ddr spree today.&lt;br /&gt;so fun.&lt;br /&gt;the watoto concert was also real nice.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed myself thoroughly today.&lt;br /&gt;weets.&lt;br /&gt;gonna play ddr more in future!&lt;br /&gt;gee is so damn pro in ddr larhx.&lt;br /&gt;sobs. i'm like so noob.&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay, i'll improve!&lt;br /&gt;oh well, lazy to blog about what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;so tata!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113102749854230596?l=stainedsoul-.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-9468313.post-113094975345950827</id><published>2005-11-03T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T00:42:33.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahaha. today's so fun and tiring.&lt;br /&gt;start from the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;yt came to my house at around 1.30 to get her boots and we went to school at around 2.&lt;br /&gt;after that she was hungry, so we went to compass point to eat.&lt;br /&gt;as she's sick, she had to eat.&lt;br /&gt;so i said it'll be okay if we were to be late for cca.&lt;br /&gt;then reached school at 3.15.&lt;br /&gt;it was a relief that ma'am didnt scold us for being late.&lt;br /&gt;then did drills practice till 4.30.&lt;br /&gt;how tiring.&lt;br /&gt;after that i went to change into my class tee and went off with jamie, angie and yt to wait for angie's parents.&lt;br /&gt;then miss quek came along with us.&lt;br /&gt;her parents drove us to yt's house first,&lt;br /&gt;to get the noodles.&lt;br /&gt;then her parents drove us to pasir ris park to meet up with the other peeps.&lt;br /&gt;it was about to rain.&lt;br /&gt;at first it was only drizzle,&lt;br /&gt;then it stopped.&lt;br /&gt;so sheryl, melanie, jamie, yt and i went to the beach to take photos.&lt;br /&gt;me and mel wrote our names on the sand.&lt;br /&gt;wahah. so nice. =D&lt;br /&gt;then it started to rain again.&lt;br /&gt;so we went back to the pavilion.&lt;br /&gt;then it was raining heavily.&lt;br /&gt;and teresa, jamie, some other guys and i were surrounding the bbq pit.&lt;br /&gt;using the umbrellas to cover the food.&lt;br /&gt;i was totally wet yeah.&lt;br /&gt;then i bbq-ed the food for around two hours plus.&lt;br /&gt;STUPID YONG WEI got scolded by me for alot of times.&lt;br /&gt;he was like,&lt;br /&gt;THOSE COOKED FOOD GIVE ME EAT HOR.&lt;br /&gt;i was like,&lt;br /&gt;box you larhx! eat eat eat. we havent eat yet can. somemore we're the ones bbq-ing the food.&lt;br /&gt;dumbdumb ass.&lt;br /&gt;then minghao also got a scolding from me a couple of times.&lt;br /&gt;L0L. poor him.&lt;br /&gt;he larhx, never hold the umbrella properly.&lt;br /&gt;then the rain dripped on the food,&lt;br /&gt;and into my shirt.&lt;br /&gt;it's like my hands were hot but my body is cold.&lt;br /&gt;dont know how to say.&lt;br /&gt;then yt larhx,&lt;br /&gt;got drunk.&lt;br /&gt;bth her.&lt;br /&gt;she had her medicine and she went to take vodka.&lt;br /&gt;i warned her so many times already but she forgot what i told her.&lt;br /&gt;then she got very very drunk.&lt;br /&gt;so i accompanied her to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like,&lt;br /&gt;there's a star there, let's wish upon the star.&lt;br /&gt;then she was like,&lt;br /&gt;there are so many stars! i drunk you not drunk you cannot see arhx?!&lt;br /&gt;i was like, -.-''?&lt;br /&gt;okay nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;then i supported her back to the bbq pit.&lt;br /&gt;then gwen was drunk as well.&lt;br /&gt;but not as bad as yt.&lt;br /&gt;yt is really out of her senses.&lt;br /&gt;she dont even know what she's talking.&lt;br /&gt;then i accompanied gwen to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;and jasmine looked after yt.&lt;br /&gt;she was real shaky and didn't want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;so i offered her to stay at my house for if her parents find out,&lt;br /&gt;she won't be able to go out anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but her father refused so ended up we took angie's father's car home.&lt;br /&gt;then i accompanied yt to her block.&lt;br /&gt;but she kept pushing me away.&lt;br /&gt;i could tell that she was okay but still,&lt;br /&gt;i'm worried.&lt;br /&gt;then after that she told me to chase for the last bus cause it was coming,&lt;br /&gt;then i told her to take care and rushed for the bus.&lt;br /&gt;good that she's okay now. =)&lt;br /&gt;oh well, had a real long day today.&lt;br /&gt;and it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;miss you guys loads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113094975345950827?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113094975345950827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113094975345950827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113094975345950827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113094975345950827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/11/wahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113090500808171967</id><published>2005-11-02T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T12:16:48.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STBQ,,&lt;br /&gt;stop acting like you are some kinda poor guy who needs love and concern.&lt;br /&gt;you are just being PATHETIC!&lt;br /&gt;stop cheating girls into loving you okay.&lt;br /&gt;because you are not worthy of even being loved.&lt;br /&gt;so what?&lt;br /&gt;you are going to hit them like how you did to queenie in the past?&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i forgot, you call that LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;what a psycho.&lt;br /&gt;and i am NOT a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;female dogs dont type nor talk.&lt;br /&gt;they BARK.&lt;br /&gt;get that clear okay?&lt;br /&gt;and please,&lt;br /&gt;stop criticising me on my english.&lt;br /&gt;yours ain't any better okay.&lt;br /&gt;i still have to correct your grammatical errors.&lt;br /&gt;isn't that PATHETIC?&lt;br /&gt;you have reached the highest level of being pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;that's uber good.&lt;br /&gt;cause i reckon no one has reached that level yet,&lt;br /&gt;except you.&lt;br /&gt;guess you are extremely honoured aye?&lt;br /&gt;and STOP using hokkien vulgarities on me.&lt;br /&gt;you should that my level of hokkien is real low.&lt;br /&gt;if you want,&lt;br /&gt;use english vulgarities on me instead.&lt;br /&gt;stop commenting on my studies when YOU don't even care to go for your N levels.&lt;br /&gt;so you are trying to lecture me when can't even get your stuff done properly?&lt;br /&gt;so what if you are good at gaming?&lt;br /&gt;gary, my kor, is even much better in gaming than you.&lt;br /&gt;and he studies hard too.&lt;br /&gt;there are loads of people out there who has more talent than you in gaming.&lt;br /&gt;you don't even want to work hard for your studies and depends on only gaming.&lt;br /&gt;you are not fit to even lecture me or advise me.&lt;br /&gt;YOU are not worthy of my respect.&lt;br /&gt;and YOU are not worthy of my help nor concern.&lt;br /&gt;we have NOTHING to do with each other anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and i am indeed disappointed that you even have the cheek to backstab joewell.&lt;br /&gt;ask yourself,&lt;br /&gt;who was the one who always lent you money whenever you needed it?&lt;br /&gt;who was the one who always tried to help you whenever he can?&lt;br /&gt;who was the one who always accompanied you when you were bored?&lt;br /&gt;who was the one who always cheered you up?&lt;br /&gt;who was the one who helped you so much? so much more than anybody?&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS JOEWELL OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;at least recognise his efforts and appreciate them.&lt;br /&gt;he didn't even chase you back for the money you owed him.&lt;br /&gt;he expected you to return him bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;ONE THOUSAND OVER DOLLARS.&lt;br /&gt;get this straight in your head.&lt;br /&gt;ONE THOUSAND OVER DOLLARS.&lt;br /&gt;have you ever imagined how disappointed joewell was?&lt;br /&gt;him being so kind to you is a total waste.&lt;br /&gt;and your mother,&lt;br /&gt;she even had to pay fifty bucks to joewell every month to pay back the money you owed him.&lt;br /&gt;YOU owed the money and SHE has to pay back.&lt;br /&gt;plus, you even hit her.&lt;br /&gt;YOU LAID YOUR HANDS ON YOUR MOTHER.&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOUR MOTHER LOVED YOU SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;WHEN SHE ACTUALLY FORGAVE YOU FOR EVERY WRONGDOING.&lt;br /&gt;TRIED TO HELP YOU,&lt;br /&gt;HOPING THAT YOU WON'T BE A GOOD-FOR-NOTHING SCUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just.go.to.hell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113090500808171967?l=stainedsoul-.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-9468313.post-113085969340566274</id><published>2005-11-01T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T23:41:33.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BOOYAH!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;today's such a boring day.&lt;br /&gt;chong had a diarrhoea and couldn't come. T.T&lt;br /&gt;hope she gets better tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;we'll be going back to school for cca.&lt;br /&gt;sian diao.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway,&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE HAVING A CLASS OUTING TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;class bbq.&lt;br /&gt;weets.&lt;br /&gt;how nice. =D&lt;br /&gt;the WHOLE class will be there.&lt;br /&gt;including quekquek.&lt;br /&gt;it sure is gonna be damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;whoever wants to contact me,&lt;br /&gt;just call me or sms me on my handphone yeah.&lt;br /&gt;wont be home till night.&lt;br /&gt;take care and God bless you. x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113085969340566274?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113085969340566274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113085969340566274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113085969340566274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113085969340566274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/11/booyah-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113076500745516230</id><published>2005-10-31T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T21:23:27.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wahaha. today is so tiring and fun.&lt;br /&gt;chong and gwen came to my house today at around 11plus.&lt;br /&gt;then watched naruto till around one plus then went to the bus stop with gwen for she has to go to school for her training already.&lt;br /&gt;then at the bus stop,&lt;br /&gt;i saw hong xi!&lt;br /&gt;ahhh.&lt;br /&gt;he's so damn handsome.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like,&lt;br /&gt;chong! hong xi!&lt;br /&gt;he heard that and he turned and looked at me,&lt;br /&gt;then smiled.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;l0lx. so cool and charming! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;after that when gwen boarded the bus,&lt;br /&gt;we realised that she forgot to take her shoebag from chong -.-!&lt;br /&gt;we had to go all the way to school just to give her the shoebag.&lt;br /&gt;what the hell -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;then chong and i wasted one hour just to go to school and come back again.&lt;br /&gt;after coming back,&lt;br /&gt;we went to the hall downstairs my block and started training for our drill test this saturday.&lt;br /&gt;we trained for two hours then went up to my house to get badminton rackets.&lt;br /&gt;we played badminton for two hours plus and even challenged with a short guy.&lt;br /&gt;l0lx. chong and i were like,&lt;br /&gt;HE'S SO ACTION.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind,&lt;br /&gt;he's really VERY VERY active.&lt;br /&gt;hahah. then chong and i were laughing while playing badminton.&lt;br /&gt;we made loads of stupid actions.&lt;br /&gt;wahahha.&lt;br /&gt;then after that she came up to my house for dinner and went home at around eight plus.&lt;br /&gt;she's coming again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;wahahah.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what's gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward! l0lx.&lt;br /&gt;oh well,&lt;br /&gt;take care people and God bless. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113076500745516230?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113076500745516230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113076500745516230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113076500745516230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113076500745516230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/10/wahaha_31.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113059709092483268</id><published>2005-10-29T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T22:44:50.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>people who wants to snatch away MY uchiha sasuke,&lt;br /&gt;SHOO SHOO!&lt;br /&gt;he's mine! &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE him to the bits.&lt;br /&gt;i am now officially MRSuchiha.&lt;br /&gt;wahaha. l0lx.&lt;br /&gt;francesca, your new daddy is uchiha sasuke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113059709092483268?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113059709092483268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113059709092483268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113059709092483268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113059709092483268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/10/people-who-wants-to-snatch-away-my.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</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-9468313.post-113050545668967308</id><published>2005-10-28T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T21:17:36.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this entry is dedicated just for you, jas.&lt;br /&gt;i believe we owe you an apology.&lt;br /&gt;we're sorry jas.&lt;br /&gt;it is indeed rare for the four of us to be best friends.&lt;br /&gt;it is fate that brought us together thus we must really cherish this friendship.&lt;br /&gt;though in between these two years we have misunderstandings and quarrels,&lt;br /&gt;but ended up we're still so close.&lt;br /&gt;because we learn to forgive each other no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;even for this incident,&lt;br /&gt;we shouldn't have treated you so coldly for these three days.&lt;br /&gt;we're best friends what.&lt;br /&gt;we should learn to forgive.&lt;br /&gt;everyone has their flaws.&lt;br /&gt;i know it's hard to maintain a friendship because it takes alot of tolerance and being able to accept each other's flaws.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes we may be unhappy with each other but we didn't judge this bad thing alone and forget about whatever good we have done for each other.&lt;br /&gt;i can still remember the times when the four of us really hang out very often.&lt;br /&gt;come to think of it,&lt;br /&gt;it has been a real long time ever since the four of us have a proper outing.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i miss the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;i reckon you three miss it too.&lt;br /&gt;it's inevitable that we will backstab each other sometimes but i know,&lt;br /&gt;we still forgave each other.&lt;br /&gt;why? because of this friendship we treasure.&lt;br /&gt;i was so touched that you put the picture you, yt and i took in the bus as your handphone wallpaper.&lt;br /&gt;and i am real touched by all the things you have done for me,&lt;br /&gt;and the concern you have showed.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, we're wrong to judge you so badly just because of your flaws.&lt;br /&gt;now that i've reflected,&lt;br /&gt;i feel really guilty.&lt;br /&gt;i remember how each of us stood up for each other when we were accused, teased badly or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;it's really bad of us to sort of neglected you and not forgive you for your mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;because i believe that us as your best friends,&lt;br /&gt;should be the ones who should forgive you real fast.&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt matter if others dont want to forgive you,&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt matter if others dont know you well and judge you badly.&lt;br /&gt;as long as us, your best friends, forgive you, believe you,&lt;br /&gt;that's enough.&lt;br /&gt;and that's what we're gonna give to each other.&lt;br /&gt;chong and i are already okay with you.&lt;br /&gt;now it lies with gwen.&lt;br /&gt;i believe the four of us can still be together again.&lt;br /&gt;remember we used to tell each other we'll be friends forever?&lt;br /&gt;this will be the forever,&lt;br /&gt;and it will remain.&lt;br /&gt;i love you three! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. thanks for all you have done for me. thanks for the concern and everything. i appreciate everything and i cherish this friendship. yeaps, we'll be friends forever. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9468313-113050545668967308?l=stainedsoul-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/feeds/113050545668967308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9468313&amp;postID=113050545668967308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113050545668967308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9468313/posts/default/113050545668967308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stainedsoul-.blogspot.com/2005/10/this-entry-is-dedicated-just-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>get a life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09246211539974608667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
