<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10344955</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:51:44.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>princess_00</title><subtitle type='html'>i love you with all muah heart, thou i try n try n try to give up... i juz cant. every nite ur smile brings me to sleep. i reallie loves you. i nid you.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pagesofdeprincessdiary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08361811314819894352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10344955.post-111415405367838817</id><published>2005-04-22T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T00:14:13.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging</title><content type='html'>k i hope this entry comes out okie okie okie?&lt;br /&gt;anw its been 3 weeks..(:&lt;br /&gt;but he got to manage his time okie? always no time for me de..):&lt;br /&gt;love him love him..&lt;br /&gt;he rarely sends me home now.&lt;br /&gt;does he still loves me..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aunt agony..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am mad cux i have fallen in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-111415405367838817?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111415405367838817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=111415405367838817&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111415405367838817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111415405367838817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/2005/04/blogging.html' title='blogging'/><author><name>pagesofdeprincessdiary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08361811314819894352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10344955.post-111226656344038086</id><published>2005-03-31T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T02:56:03.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shag</title><content type='html'>tue:&lt;br /&gt;i think cynthia maam got a quarrel with bf&lt;br /&gt;thats why torture us&lt;br /&gt;i was tired like fuck&lt;br /&gt;reach hm shag like hell&lt;br /&gt;early morning got muscle cramp, go sch with much difficulty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wed:&lt;br /&gt;got back poa marks&lt;br /&gt;so heng to pass man. reallie din expect itt&lt;br /&gt;the principal made those who din attend eng remedial ystedae to stay back till 4&lt;br /&gt;me,elim,jamie went library&lt;br /&gt;turned that corner into hairdresser shop hehe&lt;br /&gt;helped jamie tied plaites.&lt;br /&gt;read ss till sibei sian, almost fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;den telepathy strike again. juz as i carry my stuffs to go out, sweets was there.&lt;br /&gt;lets see how mani times telepathy happen to us..&lt;br /&gt;i guess totalled up 3 or more le&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;well well..&lt;br /&gt;sweet day i shd say..&lt;br /&gt;oh nooo.. i slept arund 3 plus.. wait for jie's dedication to willie korkor&lt;br /&gt;btw..happy birthdae willy korkor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thur:&lt;br /&gt;willy korkor bdae&lt;br /&gt;went sch. pe sucks as usual. that lemonade and orange squeezer is irriating.&lt;br /&gt;den had poa. can do the shares thingy la..&lt;br /&gt;den had geo. read the seventeen mag there. enjoy like hell.&lt;br /&gt;went home. bot elim to muah hse.&lt;br /&gt;den go stadium.&lt;br /&gt;i lost the 100m race.&lt;br /&gt;b loody hell 4 years 100m all fourth position&lt;br /&gt;then 400m X 4.. sapphire lack of members&lt;br /&gt;so me and one malay gurl go run.&lt;br /&gt;i take the lead&lt;br /&gt;cheong until my leg numb&lt;br /&gt;anw. topaz din join that.&lt;br /&gt;so if we lose we prolly get bronze.&lt;br /&gt;haha but we got silver (;&lt;br /&gt;im soo proud.&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;ranking of houses&lt;br /&gt;2005&lt;br /&gt;ruby, emerald, sapphire, topaz.&lt;br /&gt;bashar damn cute, he was the rep of ruby den he go kiss the trophy, damn cute&lt;br /&gt;funny sia.&lt;br /&gt;den went home&lt;br /&gt;had dinner slacked. gng to revise ss soon..tataz people. weekends are cuming soon.. (: * grins*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;miss sweets, his cute and funnie reactions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-111226656344038086?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111226656344038086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=111226656344038086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111226656344038086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111226656344038086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/2005/03/shag.html' title='shag'/><author><name>pagesofdeprincessdiary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08361811314819894352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10344955.post-111200708968271082</id><published>2005-03-28T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T03:02:17.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid</title><content type='html'>had sch&lt;br /&gt;dAMN angry with myself for being so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;sure fail poa...grrr..!&lt;br /&gt;put the unwanted things in the K a/c..haiz!. why why why!&lt;br /&gt;but its a good way to let me rmb aand serve as a warning in my mid-yr, prelim and olevel( consoling myself).haha..&lt;br /&gt;so i gona start from todae. do at least one poa sum. starting from my weakest topic P and L. haha&lt;br /&gt;gona revise soon..&lt;br /&gt;started on chinese (:&lt;br /&gt;thats becoz turtle told me that hospitality and tourism oni 70 people get in...grrr&lt;br /&gt;but below 10 m can go in st8 away!&lt;br /&gt;i wana gona shoulda coulda be one of them.,...&lt;br /&gt;but i have to work hard....!&lt;br /&gt;sweets--&gt; means lesser sms and calls.haha.and less time for you.&lt;br /&gt;after sch had maths&lt;br /&gt;sweets passed his fone to me for me to kip. so nice sia. haha&lt;br /&gt;den after his lesson he came to get it back from me. den bunch of peeps like hafiz..they all.&lt;br /&gt;haha he always lookin so pai sehz&lt;br /&gt;so had cca after dat&lt;br /&gt;do muah maths hmwk. 2sums and surf the net.&lt;br /&gt;den after dat.. went to take bus 14.&lt;br /&gt;knn so long to come.&lt;br /&gt;den bing liang there rubbishing&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;den sum stupid silly guys( his frenz) came.&lt;br /&gt;i reckon 2 guys from our sch.&lt;br /&gt;one was in uniform. sec 2.&lt;br /&gt;the other one was ITE le i guess.&lt;br /&gt;he's like those face like juz woke up one. silly ahbeng typo.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt at all interested coz from their face can see is those stupid ahbeng type.&lt;br /&gt;so start a conversation:&lt;br /&gt;he: hello..girl whats ur name&lt;br /&gt;me: gina&lt;br /&gt;he: oh why i neva see u before&lt;br /&gt;me: *shrug and look away*&lt;br /&gt;he: oh me is...( obviously i din bother to rmb his name)&lt;br /&gt;shake hand.&lt;br /&gt;then bus 222 came. i took a look. he was like " girl dun go so fast la"&lt;br /&gt;thinkin to muahself why it was the stupid bus 14.&lt;br /&gt;so step back.&lt;br /&gt;he: u wud sec&lt;br /&gt;me: 4&lt;br /&gt;he: wud class?&lt;br /&gt;me: 4/3&lt;br /&gt;he: reallie neva see u sia&lt;br /&gt;me: thats ur problem&lt;br /&gt;he:where u gng&lt;br /&gt;me: home&lt;br /&gt;he: where&lt;br /&gt;bingliang: singapore&lt;br /&gt;me: giggled.ya...bedok south&lt;br /&gt;he: blk&lt;br /&gt;me: dun feel like saying&lt;br /&gt;he: say la&lt;br /&gt;me: 49 la&lt;br /&gt;he: ohh i live there too&lt;br /&gt;me: as if&lt;br /&gt;he: floor?&lt;br /&gt;me: u veri fan lei.. 14 larhh&lt;br /&gt;he: me oso&lt;br /&gt;me: ya lah then same unit same hse summore&lt;br /&gt;bingliang: same room.&lt;br /&gt;me: .....bloody idiot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some stupid qns they asked but i forgot..&lt;br /&gt;then bus 14 came. i was like finally man! i am freed!&lt;br /&gt;but my luck was bad they followed me up the bus.&lt;br /&gt;i was like knn nabei why so unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;then one guy with them duno wud sch asked the one in uniform where he lives&lt;br /&gt;he say blk 49 ..&lt;br /&gt;i like knnn...fuck!&lt;br /&gt;den on the bus the stupid ITE guy wana sit beside me so i put my stuffs beside me.&lt;br /&gt;den the uniform guy oso ask alot of stupid qn.&lt;br /&gt;so pissed can.&lt;br /&gt;so pulled my fone and called sweets. complained! hehe&lt;br /&gt;at the bus stop den ask for my friendster&lt;br /&gt;so give em. but neva give msn.&lt;br /&gt;i find it a torture to tok to them like dat. whats more on the net.&lt;br /&gt;then follow me like some pests..&lt;br /&gt;he: eh he ask u wana go church anot&lt;br /&gt;me: free thinker.&lt;br /&gt;he: i oso!/&lt;br /&gt;me: ya la u everything same la&lt;br /&gt;he: wuds ur height?&lt;br /&gt;me: 166&lt;br /&gt;he: taller than u by 2cm&lt;br /&gt;me: big deal arh&lt;br /&gt;he: ya la 2 cm taller than u can le&lt;br /&gt;me: guys are supposed to be taller in nature&lt;br /&gt;me: my bf taller than me can liao&lt;br /&gt;den i dun feel like answering anymore....&lt;br /&gt;so walk faster den they fucking irriating. follow like pests again.&lt;br /&gt;den they saw sum girls den went off..&lt;br /&gt;i was so happy....&lt;br /&gt;as if a prisoner juz gt out of jail.&lt;br /&gt;pls lor even my parents dun treat me like dat they gib me alot of privacy&lt;br /&gt;soo happy reached home and here i am,&lt;br /&gt;i am hungry.&lt;br /&gt;i miss sweets.&lt;br /&gt;eating them too.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;alrite. gona work on my study plan now.&lt;br /&gt;i muz get into tourism and hospitality.!&lt;br /&gt;yay todae finally mom's cooking!&lt;br /&gt;all the past few days eating take away.&lt;br /&gt;i miss her cookings!&lt;br /&gt;k gtg.tataz!&lt;br /&gt;btw. thats the guy i toking abt....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-111200708968271082?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111200708968271082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=111200708968271082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111200708968271082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111200708968271082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/2005/03/stupid.html' title='stupid'/><author><name>pagesofdeprincessdiary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08361811314819894352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10344955.post-111188949331099214</id><published>2005-03-26T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T18:11:33.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>muah new hse</title><content type='html'>moved in on fridae. good fri&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is that we have alot of junk and the movers were damn strong despite some being so skinny.haha.. they were qite friendly and nice la.haha but one of the guy kept gng wah lao wah lan because he stepped on some sharp stuffs( haha i din witness it). den daddy treat them drinks and lunch (:&lt;br /&gt;all was done and we had to unpack everything. starting with boooks and personal stuffs..i think i cant find some books..): lol..&lt;br /&gt;slack and stuffs damn tired..some stupid uncle kept grumble that i dun wan to clean the dust in my cupboard. fuck la imagine how tired i am coz i haf been packing for hours last nite. fuck. oni noe how to use ur mouth oni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat:&lt;br /&gt;had yummy breakfast, had to unpack stuyffs again and again. tiring. finally the wardobe was done...hehe..^-* u guys muz come and see it! haha&lt;br /&gt;went tution. kinda fun and abit boring. coz struggled with loci again. daphne taught me probability, it seems easier than how ms tan taught. it was raining so she sent us home. told her to drop me at the bus stop. and run blks home in the rain. (:&lt;br /&gt;so happy to see ahma at home. haha she helped alot sia. den i ask her the wardobe nice? she was like nice.. as long as we like it. haha sweet ahma.&lt;br /&gt;after dat went stadium to run.haha stupid rain again. waited for it to stop. frenx and i jogged den after that last 100m sprint. bloody hell run so fast sia,haha until pulled my thigh muscle. haha.&lt;br /&gt;chatted and slack over there...&lt;br /&gt;went home. time for dinner. ate alreadi then cousins called us to crash over their hse. but mommy screamed nnoooooo. so no choose they wana go watch eye 10 but ltr last decision go valley 8 play pool.&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell the same faces again. chit chat with minghui.haha.played racing too.haha. victory!&lt;br /&gt;slack at mac after dat. coz i scared to let my cousins go home alone so me being the pampered gal asked for daddy!..lol..&lt;br /&gt;go back and pack my shorts. den slept around 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todae:&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7 plus.&lt;br /&gt;bad dream.&lt;br /&gt;i dreamt of ivy running after me with a kitchen knife.bloody hell. i kept crying nooo. she seems to be possessed from the look of her face. my cousins stand there helpless. i tried to fight with her. but she juz want to stab me. i rmb breaking the knife into half. my hands were bleeding. but she continue to go after me with the half broken knife. i ran down to told my mom bout it. she din seem to care...&lt;br /&gt;woke up. find abit tears in my eyes. i was so scared...&lt;br /&gt;den i get over it try to slp again. but it was too cold even though it was 27 degrees in my slping bag. bth. woke up and kope the com before ivy goes to roseon or sumthing....&lt;br /&gt;hope to finish studying amalgamation by todae. hope willie kkorkor comes so he can teach me..hehe..okie gtg beybye..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-111188949331099214?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.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-10344955.post-111139552526535157</id><published>2005-03-21T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T00:58:45.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>awww four more days then haf to leave le.....</title><content type='html'>fri: watched son of the mask, i laughed like a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;it was reallie hilarious. but i lost alot of xing xiang..hahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat:&lt;br /&gt;sat nite,yonghan, minghui n jiana bunk my hse...&lt;br /&gt;so fun we start to play the wwe first. showed willie korkor the ugly superstars lol..&lt;br /&gt;den we had ghost story session.haha scary. sms kin who finally relaxes me to slp like a baby. which is like 3am?&lt;br /&gt;wake up at 5am.. they all hungry so cook noodles. watched crayon shincan.haha..&lt;br /&gt;tired.. but i din slp. i dun wan to miss the sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;so they slp till 6.40? manage to woke up minghui and yonghan to go 25th storey to watch sunrise.&lt;br /&gt;but sad sia, can oni manage to see the sky change color for black to blue..veri nice&lt;br /&gt;den we decided to go down the bball court to watch.so nice!. but cannot see the sun come.. oni can see the sky pink and the clouds. *angel...&lt;br /&gt;den ivy finally woke up, dad phoned me, wana bring us to new hse to watch the sunrise but neva bring keys.haha&lt;br /&gt;so we went back,slacked which is around 7 plus or 8..&lt;br /&gt;den i woke up at 10 realising all of us slping like baby.haha. sho cute.&lt;br /&gt;had breakfast, did hmwk,. played had lunch den go ikea with them.&lt;br /&gt;nice day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon:&lt;br /&gt;lack of slping.&lt;br /&gt;like gng to doze off anytime&lt;br /&gt;wan tan mee lesson even worse&lt;br /&gt;haha but kx fell off his chair damn funnie.haha&lt;br /&gt;okie...&lt;br /&gt;bloody hell damn pissed lor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;had lunch at canteen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teck kai say theres rumour abt me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;what bout boobs, then admirer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;knn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fuck those people who start spreading all these shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then stupid teck kai tell me go hm look into the mirror then take pic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;knn~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pissed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well at least i am not an airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well wadever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i hope buds reallie treat me as huns becoz he truly likes me and not coz of my fig or anitime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haiz. btw. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i reallie nid someone to love me. dearly. hold me close. if buds reallie have this abiliy. i will love him.hahah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i gtg.bb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-111139552526535157?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111139552526535157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=111139552526535157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111139552526535157'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;went home had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;went to minghui and yonghan's chalet.&lt;br /&gt;in d taxi almost vomitted, bashar told me juz c\vomit dun care.haha&lt;br /&gt;their cousins all like...nutty.&lt;br /&gt;but at least they koe how to play mahjong.&lt;br /&gt;i was waiting for them to givwe up their place.haha.&lt;br /&gt;upstairs playing murderer with them and some cousins. almost fainted.haha they veri silly.&lt;br /&gt;den went swimming! we couldn't decide to swim at the beach or the pool.&lt;br /&gt;den settled at the pool.&lt;br /&gt;i swim bout 10 over laps.w/o feeling tired! great!.&lt;br /&gt;2 shuai ge-s. me and minghui fixed our eyes on.haha&lt;br /&gt;we named one of them "blink-blink" and err..i thiink the other is cute guy.haha.&lt;br /&gt;blink blink was veri busy with their frenz.&lt;br /&gt;wwhile the cute guy kept swimming over.hha..he's a malay with double eyelids &amp; great eyes.ha.&lt;br /&gt;hehe something interesting happened b/w me and him..haha.=X&lt;br /&gt;get to know one p5 guy called willy.&lt;br /&gt;he goes."wil-ly" sounds like weilik.haha&lt;br /&gt;anyway he veri funnie la.full of nonsence also quite cute.haha so he called me jiejie.lol..&lt;br /&gt;so sad that the 2 guys left.haha stupid willy!!!&gt;3 haha&lt;br /&gt;den yonghan forced us to go to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;i think go there like 5 mins then left.it was darn polluted.the water like black one.&lt;br /&gt;past by D3 some stupid guys behind us going ah xiao jie dun run la.make frenz lehz.i din bother to turn behind. but my cousins told me that they wre awful.haha.&lt;br /&gt;den had our bath, ate, den go look for willy.&lt;br /&gt;coz minghui rmb the first three no of his hp."841"&lt;br /&gt;yonghan--&gt; '388'&lt;br /&gt;me--&gt; shd be "31".&lt;br /&gt;but i forgot becoz meanwhile he was giving me his number. there were 2 guys after me.so i immediately cheong off..haha..&lt;br /&gt;then strolled here and there finding willy.&lt;br /&gt;then oso called jacky.&lt;br /&gt;chat a while.&lt;br /&gt;then go to the top of the slide there. msg bashar then chatted with himz.&lt;br /&gt;some stupid cousin of yonghan go talk to him bout masturbation.&lt;br /&gt;now his brain is all polluted. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;u bastard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;stupid sec 2 boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;then talked to bashar..quite long. cousins fighting to talk to him.haha they always had the "m" topic to ask him. my gawk. haha anyway, i realised he changed for the better, i am so glad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kept chatting while walking to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;then another bunch of guys came to asked for my number.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like err..i share my fone with my mom.&lt;br /&gt;then they were like wud be frenz.&lt;br /&gt;then i introduced myself then shake hand with them.&lt;br /&gt;then minghui passed me my fone den i told them i am on call.&lt;br /&gt;told bashar abt it.haha then joked with him.&lt;br /&gt;then juz as i tot that they wun pester me animore i passed to my cousin who was awaiting to tok to him.&lt;br /&gt;then they came again. they say why not i keep their number then i free then i tok to them, then i told them my fone is with my cousin.they say willing to wait.&lt;br /&gt;then i was like saying to minghui. eh let me tok to my huns lei.haha. she jokingly replied, eh ur honey wana tok to you.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;den kuai dian left the place liao. lucky they stupid. neva realised.hah.&lt;br /&gt;then tok tok tk nonstop with him.haha coz bored mar.&lt;br /&gt;den found willy&lt;br /&gt;hah..&lt;br /&gt;quickly kept his number.&lt;br /&gt;that nottie boy kept jumping down from slides and all.&lt;br /&gt;freaked me out.&lt;br /&gt;spanked him.haha&lt;br /&gt;then told bashar that i wana tok to willy.haha&lt;br /&gt;then err aunt came to fiind us.&lt;br /&gt;wana take pic with wil.&lt;br /&gt;but my fone too full.ha&lt;br /&gt;went back to the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;that wil. he dun even noe one of the cousin but comfortably sat down to play mahjong with them,.&lt;br /&gt;hah den haf to leave.&lt;br /&gt;waited for cab like more than 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;then called for daddy.&lt;br /&gt;he managed to find us again =)&lt;br /&gt;so glad.&lt;br /&gt;so tired.&lt;br /&gt;sho i have sweet memories of todae..=b,&lt;br /&gt;i am glad i went.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-111068871170750997?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111068871170750997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=111068871170750997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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well-balanced today. Pluto and the moon will help you to mix ambition and passion to please almost everyone. Finish what you've started so you can congratulate yourself on a job well done. Tonight, you could get a phone call from a guy who seems interested in being more than friends--it's not your imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder who's that prince? =T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr:&lt;br /&gt;Your horoscope for Wednesday, March 9, 2005 Your love life could change today in a way you weren't expecting. Your guy might have a big surprise for you. If it's not one you like, by tonight you'll get used to it. If you're single you could see a change in your status, or possibly get a really romantic invitation. You won't have to think twice about accepting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looks like i gonna have a relation soon? i hope it's true.hahha. ciao i am left with 5 minss for bathing looks like i am skipping muah dinner...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-111028185743615417?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111028185743615417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=111028185743615417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111028185743615417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111028185743615417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/2005/03/todae-your-horoscope-for-tuesday-march.html' title=''/><author><name>pagesofdeprincessdiary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08361811314819894352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10344955.post-111028109002656351</id><published>2005-03-08T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T03:24:50.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cant seem to find a song i like to put in muah blog...&lt;br /&gt;stupid iwebmusic is farking slow in finding..&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;sch was same boring shit todae. i am damn tired. failed my history. realised i failed bio,ss and history. gosh i am a failure. ):&lt;br /&gt;haizz...&lt;br /&gt;went to pizza hut after sch..ate like a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;the bills totalled up like 60 plus..&lt;br /&gt;i realised i had $2 with me..shit.&lt;br /&gt;den owe jacky, eden and xin ting 2 bucks each..got to withdraw $ to hold me for the weeks..&lt;br /&gt;slacked at yu an house to watch scary movie 3..fucking hilarious.haha but not as porn as 1 and 2..haha but funnie.lol..&lt;br /&gt;went home..&lt;br /&gt;cried muahself to bed suddenly..duno why memories gushed to my mind..&lt;br /&gt;the giving of present, hugging, carpark, 25th storey..i can pratically feel it.. i can see it.&lt;br /&gt;slept for an hour. brushed my teeth. almost fainted. i looked so haggard. i have more white hair than ever. i am an old haggg...&lt;br /&gt;off for tkd.i am gonna be late..i'm sleepy.move bitch! 3&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-111028109002656351?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111028109002656351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=111028109002656351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111028109002656351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111028109002656351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/2005/03/cant-seem-to-find-song-i-like-to-put.html' title=''/><author><name>pagesofdeprincessdiary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08361811314819894352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10344955.post-111010817254419187</id><published>2005-03-06T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T03:22:52.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>theres alot of thing in my brain that i wana say..&lt;br /&gt;watched super sunday..&lt;br /&gt;they tok abt this gurl in her p3s,who is veri smart and the teachers love her and make her the monitress..&lt;br /&gt;den theres this guy who is veri noisy everytime..&lt;br /&gt;when she tells the class to keep quiet..he would always be the one monkey-ing around..&lt;br /&gt;during pe. he would always aim the ball at her. then e monitor aka chairman would protect her.&lt;br /&gt;den during lunch break.the monitress would always sit with the chairman.she would compare the chairman with the nottie boy..&lt;br /&gt;one day, the class was noisy as usual.she told the class to keep quiet. the nottie boy din listen to her. she went up to him to tell him to shud up. but he called her a pig. she threatened him to repeat what he said. when he said that she was a pig again, she slapped him on his face. with that look on his face and tears in his eyes....after e incident, he ignored her completely. and he changed school.&lt;br /&gt;the gurl is 20 ++ years old now.&lt;br /&gt;she always had this reflect thing whereby she always rmb the look on his face after she slapped him..she wanted to apologise.&lt;br /&gt;then 3,2,1...the guy apppeared on the show.. they show the pictures of him when he was young. me and my sis joked. coz we din expect after 10 over years, a guy thin and dark and become so big-sized and fair.To our dismay..the guy who appeared wasn't him. it was his brotha.he wanted them to guess why his brotha din come. they tot it was prolly he was still angry and dun wan to forgive her.&lt;br /&gt;but......it was wrong..... the guy who claimed to be his brotha said that the guy passed away 9 years ago...it was so sad..my heart broke into a million pieces immediately.i broke down in tears. Imagine how sad i was. i was expecting the guy to say why he was so bad to the gurl when they were young.perhaps he had a crush on her or sumthing. i reallie wana see what will happen to the thin and dark guy..how much he changed or sumthing..i am so sad. the gurl hugged his brotha and show how apologetic she was towards her bro. the haughty look on her slowly turned into tearful and pitiful face. she also din expect that to happpen.&lt;br /&gt;the msg to convey..if u have anithing to say. SAY. dun wait for tmr for u will not noe what will happen to u tommorrow. say wadever u wan esp to ur loved ones..iloveyou, to thank someone or say sorry. or anithing...yar...alrite....?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;another thing now i loved watching zhen qing now.i also duno why..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am forever so soft-hearted....*sobsob*&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the gurl who always loved horror movies now no more..it scares her off completely..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love soap operas.(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;dunwaitfortmrforyouwillnotknowand youcant predict tommorrow..and e same thing i wana say to you.iloveyou. you're someone who's always on muah mind and i cant gib u up easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-111010817254419187?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/111010817254419187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=111010817254419187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111010817254419187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/111010817254419187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/2005/03/theres-alot-of-thing-in-my-brain-that.html' title=''/><author><name>pagesofdeprincessdiary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08361811314819894352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10344955.post-111007523103128214</id><published>2005-03-05T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T18:13:51.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hitch</title><content type='html'>caught hitch with lena, ang, jacky and zhi long..&lt;br /&gt;i was the late one again.&lt;br /&gt;i duno why i took so long.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps its because i wore a spagetti strip with bikini den suddenly change to the nike dry-fit shirt.&lt;br /&gt;stupid bikini giving me trouble..i took at least 10 mins tying e pathetic thing i gues..i ought to have a new one (:&lt;br /&gt;den reached liao realised the show juz started,.,rather confused at the beginning..haha..&lt;br /&gt;oh ya we went to princess..coz i nid to rush to my new hse..haha.&lt;br /&gt;so theres lots of places for us to choose..&lt;br /&gt;hhehe i like the part where e fat guy dance with the usher song..and saying i cant stop!..haha..&lt;br /&gt;wadever i think e show was great.haha i had great fun LOL.&lt;br /&gt;after dat went valley8 with them..played a while lost to lena and ang. me paired with jacky.haha.&lt;br /&gt;den went the car-racing with lena.haha damn nice..&lt;br /&gt;had to go off earlier.kiss lena and vice versa den went home..&lt;br /&gt;byee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat:&lt;br /&gt;went painting at e new hse..&lt;br /&gt;wohoo i like my room.&lt;br /&gt;ate our dinner outside means the stairs..haha pathetic hur?&lt;br /&gt;hehe..secret..buhbye.e.gtg for da tution..i am late!&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-10344955.post-110969141698785108</id><published>2005-03-01T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T07:39:49.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;i am feeling as though i have been stabbed by a knife in my chest.&lt;br /&gt;its not physical but emotional.&lt;br /&gt;it's painful..&lt;br /&gt;its hard to be in love and out of..&lt;br /&gt;mixed feelings in me..&lt;br /&gt;its reallie hard for me to gib u up..seriously..&lt;br /&gt;i wish u could mend my broken heart and nurse it.&lt;br /&gt;i love youuuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110969141698785108?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.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-10344955.post-110968925891510517</id><published>2005-03-01T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T07:38:26.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sat:&lt;br /&gt;went safra tampines again with my cousins and sis.&lt;br /&gt;ivy wana pierce her ear too. she veri gong one. dun even noe which ear and which part to pierce&lt;br /&gt;the stupid thing is both of the 2 table spoilt liao.muz be becoz one table i sat on it until it turned jelly.haha must slim down!.haha.the other one oso sspoilt.stupid i dun believe lor.&lt;br /&gt;the rate is fucking high.the person charges us at 3.80 per game ( which is like from 6pm onwards).we were there like 5 plus.fuck him. it totalled up for 4 person for a pathetic game each is $20-5(tp voucher). so each game plus the idiotic shoes are 4.60.sibei ex...if we neva take taxi confirm leave liao.bo pian. who tell us gong gong so take taxi lor..&lt;br /&gt;go there yonghan and ivy kept themselves busy at the arcade.yonghan was begging $ from her sis.hah. my sis copied.i told her to fuck off.haha almost wanted to slap me sia.&lt;br /&gt;so we went back tampines makan at the interchange food court there.then minghui tok bout previous blk in &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt;ok view sec.haha.say got sudden fire den exams kena postpone.how i wish our sch can be the same.haha i am mean.&lt;br /&gt;then we slack here slack there find kin.he so mean.say i get black like no difference.grrr.bloody hell.haha.den waited for uncle( yonghan &amp; minghui daddy) to bring us to plaza sing for late nite movie. start at 12am. hide and seek.sibei nice. can imagine the full hse then we take the first and 2nd row my neck almost broke.i screamed then like no one copy.i feel so bloody stupid.haha.i am the oni one screaming lor.then it ended like 230am when back alreadi 3 plus.sibei tired.slept with my hair tied,hah din koe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sundae:&lt;br /&gt;wake up damn late.&lt;br /&gt;went new hse..&lt;br /&gt;i should say its bloody old gng to collapse anitime.&lt;br /&gt;the wall like those void deck one.&lt;br /&gt;peel then come off.&lt;br /&gt;we peeled like fuck.&lt;br /&gt;wipe the cupboards.&lt;br /&gt;mum nailing stuffs in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;everyone so bloody busy.&lt;br /&gt;anyway my new hse at blk 49 &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt;ok south.&lt;br /&gt;shit means that i have to wake up earlier for sch.FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;wadever,den had dinner.&lt;br /&gt;i love the fried icecream. *yippes~*&lt;br /&gt;though they kept complaining its so OILY&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;haha..i duno what does &gt;3 means.&lt;br /&gt;someone explains? haha.&lt;br /&gt;den our room the base coat is strawberry pink.so nice.will and nini gona do write bitches heaven..den do their own creation on the wall.cool.&lt;br /&gt;the tiles bloody weak.ivy touched then drop liao.scary.&lt;br /&gt;went for dinner again, but is accompany mum and dad. so i din eat much.&lt;br /&gt;then went home,shagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon:&lt;br /&gt;chest sibei sibei sibei [pain.&lt;br /&gt;din go sch.&lt;br /&gt;wake up like 8 plus.&lt;br /&gt;mum told me go polyclinic.&lt;br /&gt;waited like fcuk.&lt;br /&gt;finally finished at 12 plus.&lt;br /&gt;so happy.&lt;br /&gt;duno go where for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;so ta bao burger king.haha so bad rite sick still eat junk food.haha&lt;br /&gt;den take medicine.&lt;br /&gt;slept like from 2-4 plus.&lt;br /&gt;wake up.&lt;br /&gt;study poa.&lt;br /&gt;at nite eat dinner take medicine again.&lt;br /&gt;slept at 11 plus all the way until mom woke me up for sch.&lt;br /&gt;therefore i conclude i slept like a pig on mondae. and the medicine is reallie making me drowsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tue:&lt;br /&gt;sch...&lt;br /&gt;ms nora dun gib me retest for poa.&lt;br /&gt;she say put valid reason(VR) for my report card.&lt;br /&gt;i was like duno happy or sad.&lt;br /&gt;happy coz i scared i will fail.&lt;br /&gt;sad coz i studied quite hard.&lt;br /&gt;wadever so after sch chiong tm with ting, dan, dra,elim,jamie&lt;br /&gt;pizza hut--&gt; junk food again ;)&lt;br /&gt;i think i gonna take junk food like 7 times fortnightly.aha&lt;br /&gt;then go take neoprints all that&lt;br /&gt;then wanted to take 67 home.&lt;br /&gt;but like after 1 stop, me dan and dra cannot tahan we wana take cad--&gt; spoilt brats&lt;br /&gt;pressed the bell get down den bloody realise that the total amt we had was like 2 dollars plus.&lt;br /&gt;we were like FUCK FUCK FUCKKKKK all e way.&lt;br /&gt;den go take 18 instead&lt;br /&gt;also feel like vomitting.&lt;br /&gt;i think all the bus drivers in spore nid to retake their driving license.&lt;br /&gt;i juz love my dad.(:&lt;br /&gt;he drive at a steady speed.&lt;br /&gt;went home gt tkd realise i had to wear full gi.&lt;br /&gt;bathe immediately.&lt;br /&gt;i wore the black belt gi.&lt;br /&gt;find myself looking like a sumo wrestler.&lt;br /&gt;the trainer lent me her belt.&lt;br /&gt;fun tr8 la.thou abit shag.&lt;br /&gt;den after tkd.played bball with muah sis..hehe i winning all the time.hahaha..maybe her skills dropped liao or i heng heng.haha.&lt;br /&gt;okie back home, eat...nid to bathe again.i am feeling so hott..t....&lt;br /&gt;okie peeps ciao!..nitenite.^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110968925891510517?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/110968925891510517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-10344955.post-110934463550314250</id><published>2005-02-25T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T07:17:15.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nice day (:</title><content type='html'>first thing to cancel off my forever-long list.&lt;br /&gt;i pierced my ear.haha 2nd one.no big deal to mani people.&lt;br /&gt;haa quite freaKED out for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;jamie had a pair of piercing too.&lt;br /&gt;we are damn lazy todae..took taxi here and there ( $3.20+$3.90)&lt;br /&gt;at first we wana go orchard to gai gai but wait until 4.30 like no cab wana take 5 peeps to orchard.&lt;br /&gt;pissed off, jamie left first to meet her darling ow yong.&lt;br /&gt;den we sat at "kason" for thoughts of sum hang-outs&lt;br /&gt;den tot of safra tampines for bowling.&lt;br /&gt;den take taxi&lt;br /&gt;and we did (;&lt;br /&gt;my first game sucks big time.&lt;br /&gt;den elim left earlier. we all continued playing.den go arcade playing the car thingy.i won.of coz.haha bhb.(;&lt;br /&gt;den while waitin for dear jacky to arrive, we and qiu dan reallie threw face man. i sent her beautiful face to jj and put jj pic on qiu dan hp as wallpaper--&gt; i am a mean gurl!(*winks jamie!*)&lt;br /&gt;qiu dan kan na sai sia. started to call kaiyin, amal, wei zhang and even rahim.she asked for their pic.then all suddenly called.aha...den we chased eaCH other round the place.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when jacky came, dra and dan dun wana bowl, so me and  jacky shared one game. each of us had 5 rounds den sian,haiz shd continue sia.haha i got 2 spares and 1 strike for second round.so by the time i reached 5th round, my score was alreadi 72.haha..better than first one.after 10 rounds like still 70 plus.haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den becoz dra and dan wear uniform so me n jacky played pool.haha so fun.i let them move the cue ball and the balls they wana shoot.haha see.i let them cheat under my nose. haha but i won at last.haha.(:&lt;br /&gt;den we took taxi again, qiu dan wana changed channel on the green taxi but the uncle like diao her.haha sibei sian so listen to channel news asia.then got down, saw kelvin n shireen n shi hui, den walk to "kason" to meet elim.haha.ate dinner there.den pei sandra buy mascara.den take 69 home. then jacky and elim came my hse to chit chat.then we oso went bball court chit chat..haha he likes muah younger sis.kept pestering me to send her pic to him.*cheeky manz* haha..alrite..i got loads of hmwk not done,tmr mux wake up early to do den study poa.okie buhbye..nitenite..X =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110934463550314250?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.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-10344955.post-110899306121842553</id><published>2005-02-21T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T05:37:41.223-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i knew how to do maths todae..if i had given more more more time.! haiz..anyway, todae i couldn't understand anithing what ms nora said reallie clueless! omg..i dun wana fail poa again.!&lt;br /&gt;okie okie den after sch went mac wif eden and sandra to catch my lunch.haha. thanks eden for treating us, all i had in my wallet was like 2 bucks.omg.&lt;br /&gt;here i am in frnt of com.typing away.but nothing bout geo went into my mind.i hope i wun fail geo again.haiz thou i feel that i will.&lt;br /&gt;my neighbours ( 2 kids- 2 yr old and 3 yr old) are so adorable. ran into my house and played so happily on my &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Mattress" target="_blank"&gt;mattress&lt;/a&gt;.haha their smiles are reallie so sweet which melts my heart.haha one of em left unwillingly crying.haha. cute.i gona missss them when i moved hse (i dun wan to).it dreads. i asked bro joe whether his hse got enough space for me'? haha.he replied plenty.lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;horoscope for todae:&lt;br /&gt;Your horoscope forMonday, February 21, 2005&lt;br /&gt;      The moon in your house of contemplation could put you in the mood to have a quiet day, especially if you're off from school. You might take the chance to sleep in, then make headway on a project that requires a great deal of patience and focus. When you've gotten your work out of the way, watch a DVD or make an MP3 mix for your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well? i wanted to catch some slp bt i cant.stupid wkshop abt social etiquette.haha but funnie la.&lt;br /&gt;i wana watch...alot of movies thou.constantine, i do i do, and hide and seek.&lt;br /&gt;most of all, i wana pierce...haiz mummy dun allow before i finished my common tests..haiyo.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;horoscope for tmr..&lt;br /&gt;Your horoscope forTuesday, February 22, 2005&lt;br /&gt;      This is an excellent day to plan for a big event coming up in the next few days. The moon and Neptune will help you make time in your daily routine to focus. A classmate you were counting on might not be there for you, though--possibly because of an illness. Be ready to adjust accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what's the BIg event? issit what i am thinking of (:&lt;br /&gt;haha but haiz. seeing is painful.&lt;br /&gt;or issit the day which does not seem to be on the calender?&lt;br /&gt;classmate i counting on may be sick? i reallie duno who.*dumbfounded*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit my fone is spoilt again.no more vibration again.i lived in the life of vibration for years.haha kies i am toking cock.gonna study.buhbyee.e..everyone good luck..and also to those who are getting their results soon...all the best! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;trying so hard to let all the memories melt like sugar in a glass of hot water with some stirring.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110899306121842553?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/110899306121842553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=110899306121842553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/110899306121842553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/110899306121842553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-knew-how-to-do-maths-todae.html' title=''/><author><name>pagesofdeprincessdiary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08361811314819894352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10344955.post-110882814674022090</id><published>2005-02-19T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T08:33:45.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fcuk</title><content type='html'>i hate it, one bloody idiot actually changed my password for hotmail.&lt;br /&gt;fcuk that guy.i hope he die.&lt;br /&gt;now i cant chat with all my pri sch frenz noer anyone.&lt;br /&gt;i hate that fucker.he/she shd go to hell.u ars'e hole.&lt;br /&gt;i juz hope he/she dun go in and tok cock to my frenz/scold them&lt;br /&gt;fuck you man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway my horoscope..&lt;br /&gt;Your horoscope forSaturday, February 19, 2005&lt;br /&gt;The moon and Mars could make this a difficult day. You might have plans to do one thing with a group of friends, while a date or a close friend is practically begging you to do something else. Try to divide your time between two activities, or get everyone to the same party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well i did (:&lt;br /&gt;i went starbucks with bro jiajun and qiu dan and elim&lt;br /&gt;elim went to beach after dat&lt;br /&gt;i love caramel fracappucino ( is this correct spellin?)&lt;br /&gt;i had a grande one.&lt;br /&gt;loved it.&lt;br /&gt;went to find kin.&lt;br /&gt;haha missed him man.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly like both of us wana hug each other like dat.&lt;br /&gt;haha..he's so nice. i think i missed him.maybe time brought us apart.&lt;br /&gt;chat chat chat.haha.&lt;br /&gt;den went arcade with them&lt;br /&gt;each of us played air hockey twice.&lt;br /&gt;den oso played the "find it" thingy.haha.&lt;br /&gt;after dat we went to look at the sports offer thingy.i was like grr..here got nicer one.blehz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost died in bus 67. saw eric on the bus.din have d courage to tok to him thou.&lt;br /&gt;told jiajun dun send me to my grandma hse coz too far.&lt;br /&gt;after dat i stopped at pingyi sec bus stop.bot sour plums.&lt;br /&gt;tot bus 7 wun make me dizzy but i got down after it &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Travel" target="_blank"&gt;travel&lt;/a&gt;led two stops.&lt;br /&gt;tok a cab to grandma hse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taxi -driver: where u gng?&lt;br /&gt;me: guillemard road blk 42&lt;br /&gt;taxi-driver: huh where arh?&lt;br /&gt;me: near kong hwa pri sch.&lt;br /&gt;he: ohhh..&lt;br /&gt;he drove so damn fast.i swear that i would puke if he continues his speed.&lt;br /&gt;i was amazed that he actually &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Travel" target="_blank"&gt;travel&lt;/a&gt;led damn damn fast without letting the cost-timer increase even 10 cents.&lt;br /&gt;he: u in a hurry?&lt;br /&gt;me: no, coz juz now i took 2 buses. and i too dizzy so take cab lor.&lt;br /&gt;he: oh, then i drive slower.&lt;br /&gt;me: okie thanks.&lt;br /&gt;he: u went to courses?&lt;br /&gt;me: huh, no la i went outside to study.&lt;br /&gt;he: study at home better, can put ur things here organise here, slp on ur &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;me: orrghhhh,..(with my sour plum in my mouth)&lt;br /&gt;he: so how mani time u moved hse?&lt;br /&gt;me: thrice&lt;br /&gt;he: from where to where&lt;br /&gt;me: &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt;ok south, &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt;ok north, then &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt;ok north again.&lt;br /&gt;he: oh den ur parents sell hse den go there arh?&lt;br /&gt;me: huh, i gng my grandma hse.&lt;br /&gt;he: oh.haha.&lt;br /&gt;he: now must study hard lei, if not u graduated oso hard to find job..&lt;br /&gt;me:ya..&lt;br /&gt;me: cough cough...&lt;br /&gt;he: u wan vicks sweet anot?&lt;br /&gt;me: huh. dun wan la.i got sour plum in my mouth,&lt;br /&gt;he: it will make u better (:&lt;br /&gt;me: err.no thanks.&lt;br /&gt;he: no regrets?&lt;br /&gt;me: yup.&lt;br /&gt;he: u neva see be4 such a talkative taxi-driver rite.&lt;br /&gt;me:haha.no la. not often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he din noe the route well, simply put it this way. where to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he: you....this sch arh.&lt;br /&gt;me: huh no la.i in &lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/text/search.php?qq=Bed" target="_blank"&gt;bed&lt;/a&gt;ok green sec.&lt;br /&gt;then i realised he was pointing to kong hwa pri, he was actually asking me whether to stop near here anot..&lt;br /&gt;me: pai seh*...yaya..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached..&lt;br /&gt;he: one blk here oni?&lt;br /&gt;me: yap&lt;br /&gt;saw my aunt and sis and fifi.&lt;br /&gt;i paid.&lt;br /&gt;he: take care.&lt;br /&gt;me: haha you too.thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that fifi wanted to get into the cab too.haha.he was amused.&lt;br /&gt;( i couldn't recalled muzh other stuffs he said)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to tell him to shuddup at the beginnin, but i tot that it wasn't nice. so i talked to him..haha.so i felt even worse. i walked to ahma unit, with wobbly legs. ran into the room and lie down.couldn't slp. i felt like hell.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like sueing the bus 67 driver and tell him pay my taxi fare,haa thats stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i am feeling better,haha (;.&lt;br /&gt;okie everyone telling to lao the hei lou.&lt;br /&gt;but i think they started le..&lt;br /&gt;soi buhbye..&lt;br /&gt;ciao&lt;br /&gt;nitez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want a pretty face, i wan you and your beautiful...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110882814674022090?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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You'll want to pay more attention to all your relationships in order to find a better balance of give and take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;how i wish this happens to me earlier on. why must wait till i give up?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110872491335628425?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/110872491335628425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=110872491335628425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/110872491335628425'/><link rel='self' 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that i managed to do physics.think can do pretty okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;one thing i had decided to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;to gib him up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i am getting used to it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cold withdrawal symptoms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i believe its the hardest thing.but i'll try.i can do it.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i hope *you* will accept my gift using the account of simple friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;thanks jacky, for supporting in wadever i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sandra was sick todae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;reallie thanks to clement,weijie, pak wing and ziming and hongqi for helping me to 'save' sandra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pretty scary experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i believed i gained some biceps and triceps todae from the lifting of the stretcher.i was damn shagged when i returned to the class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;went tp after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;pretty cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;alot of handsome guys.finally i can get myself to ogle at more guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;elim, me and qiu dan make the membership for seventeen! we wan more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we reallie like the sandwich machine there and wana get into the sch asap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i find the media studio cool.it's reallie fun.but getting an A1 or 2 for english for me is impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i am quite interested in the hospitality and tourism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;the campus would be @ sentosa! but the chances of getting in is 1/5.shucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but finally getting a goal on where to go and finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i think i am reallie thinking after years of floating around duno where or what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i have a goal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tp biz sch.here i come.hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;thanks elim for treating me to taxi (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;flipping the mag,i realised one gurl keshia and my sis's frenz aka adrian kor was in there.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lonely. i'm a loner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i am thinking whether anyone is waitin for me in the corner of the world.i nid a new life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;release into a new life, but helpless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if i am free, it's because i'm always running- jimi hendrix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110872197716576100?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/110872197716576100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=110872197716576100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>went to sch.changed my hairstyle.duno why.&lt;br /&gt;so happy to see everyone behaving so sweetly&lt;br /&gt;things i got for valentine's:&lt;br /&gt;pink heart pendant for sandra and dandan&lt;br /&gt;a bouquette of red roses from jacky! sho sweet&lt;br /&gt;russ bear pencilcase from weijie&lt;br /&gt;1 rose and 1 tulip and lots of candies from elim&lt;br /&gt;brownies from baobei-&gt; lena&lt;br /&gt;cookies from gladys.&lt;br /&gt;lil hug from audi.&lt;br /&gt;1 ferror rocher from sorida&lt;br /&gt;1 mint candy &amp; 1 ferror rocher from cal&lt;br /&gt;1 strawberry milk candy from yanglin&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; lots lots more...&lt;br /&gt;err..ya thats all i think..&lt;br /&gt;thanks everyone! i am so happy.thou it's another year of being single.i am still happy to know that sho many peeps care! i am being loved (:&lt;br /&gt;amal so sad that adam took the ferror rocher haha.i faked to kiss bro abdillah.haha i owe rahim one valentine's day hug.lol.&lt;br /&gt;after sch, pon cca coz i not feeling well, went pasta mania with dra n dan.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm delicious shit.hah.wohoo.couldn't find kin at 77 street. saw wj and her darling jacob. nice pink roses she holding.*envies* haha yay i got more roses than all jacky's sis..i got 9 lei.they got 3.hehe.thanks jacky! tmr lets go mac.it's a promise (: hope u like the op cap we bot for ya.too bad no pink.u look fantastic in pink.haha.oh saw lots of bgss peeps and couples.sad.&lt;br /&gt;sandra had her 4th piercing, being a scaredy cat i backed out last min.i mean its stupid i dun dare to haf my 2nd piercing.coward.haa.&lt;br /&gt;went home, st8 away 'grow back' my tulip on my mum's pot of 'wilted plants'.oh man the pink rose died(wilt) bo piang i threw it away.i sprinkled lots of water on the roses and tulip.i love flowers.i hope to live somewhere surrounded with flowers.the best if there's one piece of land for lavenders to grow.sweet scent.his valentine's gift lying peacefully on my messy desk. single.last valentine's day in secondary life.&lt;br /&gt;Happy vALentIne's DaY! muarx...! &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ifyoutellmetogibuup,if my heart no longer beats for you, i might do so. i'm tired of giving in.-original&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110837952686971200?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/110837952686971200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=110837952686971200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/110837952686971200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but still sick..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went bryan hse...cool place ever..haha..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we watched yesterdae once more and the dangerous lives of the altar boys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;both quite nice..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;auntie and uncle were both friendly and kind..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sad thing..bernice dun rmb mi..:*( haha sad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i saw my idol hehe....aiyoh too shy to talk to her..juz said hi to her.lols&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pretty.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;played blackjack..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amused at the way chun yang bet..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;either 5cents or 10 cents..i think his greatest bet was.......20 cents..haha pretty cool.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i won like i think 3 or 4?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well i din count my winnings..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks auntie for the angbao (=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the food was great.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;played bball awhile. realise that i actually suck.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ken and questal went off early.den we played bj again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went home at er 9.20 i think.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;weijie..thanks for the valentine's day gift.=b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=T i finally felt alot better than yesterdae. 2/2 rawks!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;long time never been so close with..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yilin,teikor,weijie,bryan....lots lots more..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okie..err the thing i wana say is..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my hotmail is fucked up..i cant log into msn anymore. neither my hotmail.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so if u all wana ask me anithing..dun hesitate to leave a msg in the doodleboard in muah blog.=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thankwies...thats all..i feel much better.i am stronger than yesterdae.smile =b&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm here without you baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110830543021716692?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/110830543021716692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=110830543021716692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/110830543021716692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/110830543021716692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/2005/02/nice-day.html' title='nice day (:'/><author><name>pagesofdeprincessdiary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08361811314819894352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10344955.post-110826556246289154</id><published>2005-02-13T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T19:32:42.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;such cold attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;dun do this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110826556246289154?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/110826556246289154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=110826556246289154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/110826556246289154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/110826556246289154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/2005/02/such-cold-attitude.html' title=''/><author><name>pagesofdeprincessdiary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08361811314819894352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10344955.post-110819748218222414</id><published>2005-02-12T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T00:38:02.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how can i not love you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i am sick..i feel like crying.coz he juz broke my heart...he will juz say me for being a crybaby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh wadever, i am feeling sick..and here he's makin me feel worse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a song to describe my feelings now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how can i not love you-joy enriquez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cannot touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cannot hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cannot be together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cannot love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cannot kiss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cannot have each other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Must be strong, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And we must let go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cannot say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What our hearts must know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How can I not love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What do I tell my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When do I not want you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here in my arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How does one waltz away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From all the memories &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How do I not miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you are gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cannot dream &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cannot share &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweet and tender moments &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cannot feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How we feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Must pretend it's over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Must be brave, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And we must go on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Must not say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What we've known all along &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How can I not love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What do I tell my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When do I not want you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here in my arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How does one waltz away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From all the memories &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How do I not miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you are gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(how can i not love youuuu) .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Must be brave, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And we must be strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cannot say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What we'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ve known all along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How can I not love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What do I tell my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When do I not want you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here in my arms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How does one waltz away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From all the memories &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How do I not miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you are gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how can i not love youu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when you are goneee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;better not think too much..if not i gonna vomit soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all i wana noe whether he did that on purpose or wud perhaps he reallie meant it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how bout his valentine gift? my hard work and time spent on it..everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pls dun break my fragile heart, all i wan is you,  true that i lived for 15 years without you. but this time i reallie nid you.bad.dun do this to me.i'm weak without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110819748218222414?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/110819748218222414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=110819748218222414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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enjoy my family reunion dinner..well and some gambling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;went to ahma hse early morning started to wait for some cousins to come.like farking 2 hrs?..i ate, slack and played with fifi..well i am glad that fifi came if not i will die (: slurp..ahha ahma likes willie..&lt;- sis's bf..cool. she said that he's handsome but blur, *mad cow* likes him too..god.he's a shi na xia shou..haha..who wana "bao" him? lol..err practically everyone loves him..good..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;went back home awhile..plus fifi (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my god.she's so freak out coz alot of peeps at my hse..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thou' its the second time she's 'visiting'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yonghan wear contacts..cool..he loves fifi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;siew hui had a phobia for kids..haha i din noe..Eric scared her off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i lost money again..shit year for gambling..hhaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;went back ah ma hse..okie wud did i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;err..oh we ate and slack.went home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my total angbao money for todae=&gt; $128&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;cool..it dropped from 200 to that..*grasp!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;well think i couldn't do much with that sum of money..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thurs:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went ahma hse ltr abit than yesterdae&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT..we are still the first!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh could we ever be late..my gawk..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;waited and waited..then lao yi and family came&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"yeo's" brought her gf and 1 frenz..that gurl had lots of roxy stuffs*envies* but she looks nerdy...sorrie..!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lost money again..i think total from these 3 days i lost 6 bucks..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am a loser..):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*mad cow* 'interviewed' willie..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i think she's interested in him..haha..*LL*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we ate lunch..fifi as usual waiting for food&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will kept saying to her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" u wan carrots? carrots are good for you.." haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i think fifi will grow fat after new year..well she's 9kg alreadi gonna increase soon..fatty dog..coz owner lazy to bring her for a jog..haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was abt to catch a movie..then was dissapointed that alot of places were booked..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then i sianz..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i use fabric paint on that piece of cloth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;den they wanted to go home..i was like 'wtf?'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;den stupidly told to put it in the car boot..i did as told.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there were like 7 people in daddy's car..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;send yaya to tm..he actually managed to book the tics!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grrr...*angry...!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well that piece of cloth din smerged..heng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a stupid advise actually worked..haha despited that the car boot was so filled up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went home..here i am..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;total angbao money for todae = $2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pathetic? yup..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these 2 days add up --&gt; 128+2=130..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i think half would be spent on shopping half in bank..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;okie i gona cheong maths..tmr nida hand up..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;graphs..i hate graphz..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sch tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sian.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;look in my eyes, if you reallie mean it.iloveyou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110803978167290877?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/110803978167290877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=110803978167290877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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sia..oh yar the great part is mrs kimberly cheng cum back..haha miss her lots den tok to her.she's so PRETTY.my gawk..got one stupid person say she growfat liao..fark you..haha..if i know she's cuming back i make sure i brought oranges for her..hmm den went back to pri sch..mdm rosila not there..think she went home, i searched the whole big pri sch for her in the end i know she's e form teacher of 6D so i went in scribbled some stuffss on the board, put the oranges on the table and a letter attached..well i rmb in pri 5 i was nicknamed by her " medicated oil queen" hhee whenever she nids it.i haf it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;goshh, u noe what i dun feel ani new year atmosphere filling..i duno maybe becoz common test is cuming right after valentine's day or sumthing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;well todae i was DRAGGED out of bed by IVY after i napped for like 30 mins..fcuk. played mahjong with mum, dad and her.den played cards too. think i lost bout 3 or 4 bucks..aiya dun care la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;shit man...i feeling that i am missing him lots! i reallie hope he was there todae lor...haiz..suddenly the strong sense of security i have been having like everyday is fading..well if *you* are reading..kindly sms me? reallie hope i can spend valentine's day with ya..reallie..oh well i think i gng to finish that gift for ya soon...awwww...i miss you bad..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;newyear....haiz stupid man fri have to hand in hmwk..fark up..stupid i got no new yr atmosphere...hope got lots of angbao money for roxy shopping..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;if you were here i would gib you a big long lasting hug like i neva had with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110785580689670459?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/110785580689670459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=110785580689670459&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/110785580689670459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/110785580689670459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/2005/02/no-new-yr-atmosphere.html' title='no new yr atmosphere'/><author><name>pagesofdeprincessdiary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08361811314819894352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10344955.post-110761253474313979</id><published>2005-02-05T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T06:08:54.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okie okie i forgot how my days go...okie see what i can recall first&lt;br /&gt;yesterdae?&lt;br /&gt;oh well i did something nice for valentine's day..and my god it was destroyed..imagine how much hard work i put in..i took practically one day to have it 'done'..abit..&lt;br /&gt;so i cry? ya cry cry cry....den yvonne meimei console me by wana helping me make oso..muarx.....piangz but i was thinking its' quite strange hehe..okie den found out 2 guys near my hse there..the ljs carpark there, haha dun feel like telling who..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todae&lt;br /&gt;went tution..laughed and joked alot&lt;br /&gt;den walked to starbucks to find em but ltr found out they at the bus inter mac..almost died on the return journey..this lazy piggy hate to walk haha..no exercise! =x&lt;br /&gt;okie well at mac..got one waiter damn funnie he is damn tall abt 190 plus nabei..got the attitude of quan kai but stand like tian xiang..st8 st8 one..haha..jacky kept asking him why he nmeva hunchback like jackson haha plus dat action of sticking his tongue out =P haha..i laughed like fark fark..haha..non stop..that guy from coral sec..sibei rubbish..den becoz jacky scared that guy got aids den he dun wana drink his water liao becum that guy drank..haha den he go inside take another cup for him..hha...den their manager sibei scary..keep shaking like he ate drugs.den jacky wana call cops..haha he rubbish..okie..err then we all take neoprints nice haha..with sandra..will put here asap..hmm..den shop for valentine's present for lil bro and bot sumthing for lena baobeii..hehe she's my darling..we often kiss each other goodbye..haha..but i not lesbian la..for ur infor..haha i am a perfectly normal nottie gurl..haha..okie okie den ya jacky send me home..out of a 14 bros..i think he's d oni one who cares to send me home..and its twice sweet rite..haha realie dote him alot ^-6 .oh ya on the way back we saw kin chung n richard on the bus...rubbish around with him..also saw the auntie selling barley in the sch..oh ya kin chung say he and richard saw ms tan chun yan oso..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;okie back home played with neighbours teach them english and chinese sibei cute kids love them..i love kids...haha but vanessa hate kids duno why..haha...hmmm i will miss them badly when i moved hse..sian..shit i can feel the tears cuming.! i dun wana move hse!&lt;br /&gt;okie okie now i at ahma hse.&lt;br /&gt;boring shit here..&lt;br /&gt;i wana get outa of here..&lt;br /&gt;no be4 dat i wana kope my cousin mp3..haha..bad rite? buhbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110761253474313979?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/110761253474313979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10344955&amp;postID=110761253474313979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10344955/posts/default/110761253474313979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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of books out but den bother to revise them..well plain lazy i shd say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;destiny's child-stay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;[1:]Baby i want for nothing just your tender sweet loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know youve got your things to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But tell me what means more to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hanging out with me or with your boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sometimes i do get lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But no you and no one to hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;You want so much to lay me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Is that what keeps you hanging round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Is that the only way to win your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;[2:]Well if i loved you a little bit longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if my love was a little bit stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;would you stay, stay? baby please stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;if i granted all of your wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;give you more than touches and kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;would you stay, stay? i need you to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;[3:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'll be, be yours forever but can we keep us together?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I know the time is drawing near&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I promised you has it been a year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Baby now im ready will you stay? sta-ay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;[repeat 2:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;[4:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Every night I lay and think about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you love me you could live without it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;But i dont wanna do you that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;no no, no no no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I dont know exactly what im feelin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm kinda scared but then I'm kinda willin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Will you promise me just one thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;No matter what you're gonna stay... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;[repeat 2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baby girl-b2k&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;There are times when I look in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I see the love that we share &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I see the joy inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But I didn't see the feelings you hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And now you're saying goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cause your love has died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And all I can think about is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The way you say you love me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And everytime I close my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I see your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My love can never be erased and you can never be replaced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BabyBaby Girl, why don't you come back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Why don't you love me anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Baby Girl, you know I still care for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You know I will love you forever more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;There are times when I kiss you goodnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I feel the love that we share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I feel the joy inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But I didn't feel what you tried to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And now you're saying goodbye, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cause your feeling has died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And all I can think about is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The way you say you love me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And everytime I close my eyes I see your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My love can never be erased and you can never be replaced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BabyBaby Girl, why don't you come back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Why don't you love me anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Baby Girl, you know I still care for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You know I will love you forever more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Baby Girl, why don't you come back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Why don't you love me anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Baby Girl, you know I still care for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You know I will love you forever more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And all I can think about is you(all I can think about is you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The way you say you love me too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And everytime I close my eyes I see your face(everytime I close my eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My love can never be erased and you can never be replaced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BabyBaby Girl, why don't you come back to me(come back to me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Why don't you love me anymoreBaby Girl, you know I still care for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You know I will love you forever more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Baby Girl, why don't you come back to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Why don't you love me anymore(why don't you love me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Baby Girl, you know I still care for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You know I will love you forever more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gng for dinner..buhbyee...see all of you on mondae..shit mondae..shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muarrrriiisssshhhhhhhh hiiiimmmmm....blehz..=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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haha'/><author><name>pagesofdeprincessdiary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08361811314819894352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-10344955.post-110701222045641726</id><published>2005-01-29T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T07:23:40.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thursdae and fri and sat</title><content type='html'>sorie people my com cannot enter blogspot on thurs and fri so bo pian oni todae can blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;thurs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sch was as boring as ever if i recall eerrr bio was changed to fri den got remedial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fri: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;long chat hehe....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sch? okie got bio..well haha of coz got copy one la..haha..but still duno how to do, oso duno study for wud..haha okie bad news..ss on mondae and history re-test and phy on tue..fark man..hmmm mondae still okie oni  got source based..den history is becoz we 'flunk' the test becoz like more than half of the class was blur blur, phy i think i understand wud mr lee toking bout..okie den went ljs with jamie, chengyee and banana...haha..went home shagged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sat:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;todae!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shhehehe..went anglican high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cool la..actually can say got enjoy it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den went to inter to eat with fish and yanglin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den saw kinchun, audi and frenz preparing to go for soccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;go eunos with mum and ivy..it sucks man! that the first time i din bot anithing at a warehouse sale..its Op anyway..haha sucks sucks..roxy better..! *winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well toking of roxy, haha i nid a wallet man..stupid cheapskate wallet i hab now cannot put coins haha..stupid..den i nid eerr duno la..if i rich i confirm shop alot alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;den go down *sensored* haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;29/1/05! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;well well, i am so stupid canz? i actually wore the shirt inside out and go down..shit shit shit..lucky no one notices it haha i notice it myself now sia..to think i went down for like abt 1 hr? no plus i play with my neighbours another one hr haaa..okie gina.u are stupid haha goshh...*slaps* haha..buhbyeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ilovebarbieheheifunoewhyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br 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den me in sch com grr..*vanessa!*&lt;br /&gt;haiz todae pe was fun! haha run alot..hmm todae got bball match!&lt;br /&gt;haha vs tampines sec&lt;br /&gt;heard that one guy spat into the drain den kena scolded by mr ang..&lt;br /&gt;hehe he tell him to take out..haha eeks..&lt;br /&gt;that guy damn defiant..haha..looks ugly bloody act cool guy&lt;br /&gt;haha chengyee and me keep lookin at that cute guy.&lt;br /&gt;.lol he's cute man..haha but haha i wun abandon *him* one la...&lt;br /&gt;heheden do my hmwk in sch..thanks lorr mee!&lt;br /&gt;den went home with lor mee, teh kor and chengyeewent home, eat and now in frnt of my com...boring......i wana watch phatom of the opera asap..byee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110657807372902174?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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joel&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well one of pri sch frenz passed away last yr..sobsob..we all muz pray for him! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i miss yee chiat ya and i miss bonbon kuan yi everybody!!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mrs karen wang oso perhaps..haha...i reallie feel so lucky n blessed that i am living so happily now..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we muz learn to cherish our love ones be4 they leave....so i muz say..i love you to all my love ones...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha..kies..hope everyone lookin forward to 2005meaning that sch is reopening soon..grrr...who would wan man? ahhaa....HAppY NeW YeAr!buhbye 2004...!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10344955-110657798543873138?l=pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pagesofdeprincessdiary.blogspot.com/feeds/110657798543873138/comments/default' 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