<?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-20973058</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:13:03.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>likeiloveyou</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>`</name><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>102</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973058.post-7093815142225930976</id><published>2007-04-01T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T21:55:23.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been a tiring week.&lt;br /&gt;but fun nonetheless (:&lt;br /&gt;not to mention i missed my boy a tonne please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went changi for camp on wednesday to friday.&lt;br /&gt;tiring. but fun.&lt;br /&gt;especially the part where we got lost in pulau ubin&lt;br /&gt;and telling ____ jokes just to pass time&lt;br /&gt;and kheng may and her classmates raping me in the middle of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;figuratively&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;doing hand spa feet spa whatever spa in the middle of the beach.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA eh it works okay&lt;br /&gt;smoothness that lasts for days hahahah&lt;br /&gt;and the unattached ones mocking the lovesick ones&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;scheming to go to the toilet to bathe.&lt;br /&gt;waiting to go home ahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody tired please.&lt;br /&gt;i came back and slept nonstop.&lt;br /&gt;my mum kept dragging me up to eat&lt;br /&gt;and off i went to bed again.&lt;br /&gt;sleeping makes me happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent today with the boy. (:&lt;br /&gt;need i say more?&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;silly he bought breakfast for me but i already ate so i had like two breakfasts.&lt;br /&gt;horrendous please.&lt;br /&gt;but i like (:&lt;br /&gt;i studied while he watched tv and read newspapers HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and when he turned to the movie section i started circling all the movies i want to watch hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my mum drove us out for lunch (:&lt;br /&gt;then we decided to go to ps for fun.&lt;br /&gt;and OMG i met FOONG YUWEN&lt;br /&gt;or rather saw her in the car when we were waiting to turn.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i scrolled down the window and shouted yuwen damn loudly i think the whole world was staring hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;and she being a plain ass bimbo looked around a million times before she saw me&lt;br /&gt;hahaahah&lt;br /&gt;so then we had a reunion for like ten minutes in ps hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;i think the whole of ps knows my name now please.&lt;br /&gt;she freaking yelled my name out okay hahahha&lt;br /&gt;okay but it was a good ten minutes catching up (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my boy and i went shopping for his phone and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and we went spotlight.&lt;br /&gt;which was bloody hilarious please.&lt;br /&gt;cos he wanted to buy things without me knowing what so he tried hiding away but his noisy shoes and his laughter made me find him ANYWAY.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;super hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so then we went to find my mum to do grocery shopping HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i think my boyfriend is secretly gay.&lt;br /&gt;he takes a million years to choose shampoos&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-7093815142225930976?l=likeiloveyou.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-20973058.post-4135407447602826510</id><published>2007-03-26T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T21:58:46.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been busy for the past week.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;sadly not cos i've been mugging my ASS off.&lt;br /&gt;but cos i've been spending every single day with my boy HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;which makes janice a very happy girl cos her boy makes her really happy (:&lt;br /&gt;and i went crazy shopping cos we both wanted new stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but i only bought new shoes :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;like FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;omg i love them to poots!&lt;br /&gt;and i bought the boy a new belt&lt;br /&gt;SINCE HE'S BEEN COMPLAINING HIS PANTS DROP COS HE LOST SO MUCH WEIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;but then again even with the new belt he still complains.&lt;br /&gt;hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;TSK TSK.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and he bought a new shirt from tommy hilfiger.&lt;br /&gt;omg tommy hilfiger clothes are like tres nice.&lt;br /&gt;SOME PICKY FUSSY BOY WENT TO A MILLION SHOPS IN THE WORLD AND IN THE END HE STILL ONLY BOUGHT ONE SHIRT.&lt;br /&gt;hopeless i tell you shopping with the boy.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;but still fun nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spending the past one week makes me miss him a tonne much now that he's back in camp.&lt;br /&gt;sad okay.&lt;br /&gt;from seeing him everyday the minute i end school.&lt;br /&gt;watching like i cant remember how many movies within the week.&lt;br /&gt;and now no more ):&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;okay NVM.&lt;br /&gt;i've cool friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was alright.&lt;br /&gt;tonnes of laughs.&lt;br /&gt;omg i think i formed new hahah gang in my class.&lt;br /&gt;HEAR THAT HAHAH GANG?&lt;br /&gt;WE HAVE A SUCCESSOR NOW OMG.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me dominic huiyi yixin and everybody were laughing nonstop.&lt;br /&gt;omg damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;and boon keat and dom were telling ____ jokes during break.&lt;br /&gt;we laughed till we almost fell off the chair i swear.&lt;br /&gt;and the funniest.&lt;br /&gt;we had to do some silly water thing where we were plugging all the holes with our fingers and toes.&lt;br /&gt;all of our fingers and toes were cramping&lt;br /&gt;and THAT DOMINIC ran back and forth filling water complaining his pants dropping&lt;br /&gt;all of us couldnt stand it we burst all laughing uncontrollably and all the water started shooting out from all the holes.&lt;br /&gt;omg damn havoc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i have a funny class.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;super funny day.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention i was mocking jason wong and his "collect your ping pong balls. hold on i think it's golf balls."&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;JASON WONG IS SO MOCKABLE.&lt;br /&gt;okay school was fun today.&lt;br /&gt;laughed till i was so tired i fell asleep in the car almost immediately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok off to high with yuwen hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;we're discussing our top secret mission. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im getting addicted to KEEP YOUR HANDS OFF MY GIRL.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-4135407447602826510?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4135407447602826510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=4135407447602826510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/4135407447602826510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/4135407447602826510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2007/03/been-busy-for-past-week.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-9212096445968358624</id><published>2007-03-17T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-17T23:26:33.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>holiday's are ending.&lt;br /&gt;quite sad actually.&lt;br /&gt;i think i've been having quite a lot of fun hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for the boy's passing out parade on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;hell of a funny thanks to yao qi please.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;ok so we took the ferry to tekong right.&lt;br /&gt;and i was laughing at him cos he was complaining that the boat damn shaky.&lt;br /&gt;so i was like eh you sea sick is it.&lt;br /&gt;and he gave me the go and die look HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then when we reached we saw this boat called speedy gonzalez.&lt;br /&gt;and we were hypothesizing that maybe it's a super slow boat.&lt;br /&gt;with an ironic name&lt;br /&gt;ok out of point hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the mediacorp people were filming movie.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;okay so we talked about stupid things while waiting for the parade to start.&lt;br /&gt;i was telling him about how im gonna buy a helicopter.&lt;br /&gt;then we talked about people with funny dress sense.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;told you we were mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we tried to look out for his brother&lt;br /&gt;but EVERYONE LOOKS THE SAME SO WE GAVE UP.&lt;br /&gt;okay so the whole thing was over.&lt;br /&gt;i felt it was like national day parade hahah.&lt;br /&gt;we had to wait for like an hour plus for our turn to take the ferry.&lt;br /&gt;so talked with my boy abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;poor boy.&lt;br /&gt;considering they had to continue in the pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder they get sick and never get well.&lt;br /&gt;okay so we left pretty late&lt;br /&gt;reached singapore at like 7 plus i think.&lt;br /&gt;went out for dinner with his family after.&lt;br /&gt;then came back and slept till i cant remember what time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday was spent at his house. (:&lt;br /&gt;played computer&lt;br /&gt;studied some&lt;br /&gt;packed his room&lt;br /&gt;eat food&lt;br /&gt;watch tv&lt;br /&gt;watch you tube&lt;br /&gt;all sorts of funny stuff la haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to collect the mosaic tickets then he sent me home (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday was the same.&lt;br /&gt;brought breakfast over.&lt;br /&gt;did some work.&lt;br /&gt;left after lunch cos he had to go back to camp for guard duty.&lt;br /&gt;came back&lt;br /&gt;entertained my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;ate dinner then headed back out to town to meet yao qi for some shopping :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent the last two days finishing up work.&lt;br /&gt;gonna pack my room tmr (:&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY&lt;br /&gt;or at least SOMEONE will help me pack my room tmr.&lt;br /&gt;ahhahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay actually i got some exciting things to say&lt;br /&gt;but hahah CHOO HUIQIN demands my attention so bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-9212096445968358624?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/9212096445968358624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=9212096445968358624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/9212096445968358624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/9212096445968358624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2007/03/holidays-are-ending.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-2877768310496200666</id><published>2007-03-11T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T17:13:01.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im like super duper happy times a trillion times now :D&lt;br /&gt;my parents bought like tonnes of food home.&lt;br /&gt;it's like my whole dining room table is piled with my favourite food that i've missed for so long :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and.&lt;br /&gt;my mom bought me like bags of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;and ohmygosh even the socks there are nicer la okay.&lt;br /&gt;i'll put pictures another day :D&lt;br /&gt;i was telling yao qi&lt;br /&gt;it more than made up for the clothes i didnt get to buy the past week.&lt;br /&gt;ahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay im plenty happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wanted to get my mum to buy me this coach bag i saw online but because i kept forgetting the tell her the model number so she didnt get it.&lt;br /&gt;BUT she bought me a different model&lt;br /&gt;but it's super pretty too.&lt;br /&gt;omg i tell you my mum reads my mind.&lt;br /&gt;all the things i wanted to get but i forgot to list out to her.&lt;br /&gt;and mind you i gave her an a4 size list of things i wanted her to get.&lt;br /&gt;she got everything on that a4 list.&lt;br /&gt;PLUS others.&lt;br /&gt;ok you can imagine how happy i am :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my sister bought the tickle me elmo which cant be found in singapore and it's like bloody amusing.&lt;br /&gt;go online and find hahah.&lt;br /&gt;i've been playing with it non stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my mum promised to let me fly there for holiday in june by myself to shop.&lt;br /&gt;ahh the bliss.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should bargain and get her to change it to a plane ticket to paris :D&lt;br /&gt;okay i shant be greedy.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my childhood friends anyway.&lt;br /&gt;and i swear im gonna make them my chaffeurs.&lt;br /&gt;bloody pigs driving different cars everyday.&lt;br /&gt;ok so exciting.&lt;br /&gt;but for now i shall just go eat the tonnes of nice food.&lt;br /&gt;which is slowly depleting.&lt;br /&gt;and plan for my holiday :D&lt;br /&gt;so exciting!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay and my boy is back too :D&lt;br /&gt;and it's the holidays which gives me even more reason to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;aiya i want to quit school and just go shopping everyday.&lt;br /&gt;ok im kidding :D&lt;br /&gt;i will get my straight a's okay.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye&lt;br /&gt;time for some loving baby. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-2877768310496200666?l=likeiloveyou.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-20973058.post-8004949152771945778</id><published>2007-03-08T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T19:36:59.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didnt go to school for that past two days (:&lt;br /&gt;been staying at home catching up on work.&lt;br /&gt;im a good girl (:&lt;br /&gt;okay la and online shopping too hahah.&lt;br /&gt;plus the tonnes of food i've been eating.&lt;br /&gt;and my cheap thrill :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my boy tonnes please.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to see him on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;and then after tuesday he'll have a two week break :D&lt;br /&gt;which is of course good news for me :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha im a happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay off to eat strawberry cheesecake ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;tres happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm easily humoured these days.&lt;br /&gt;just give me a box of rice krispies and haagen daaz strawberry cheescake ice cream and tada (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents are coming back tmr morning.&lt;br /&gt;yayyy.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait. :D&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-8004949152771945778?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8004949152771945778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=8004949152771945778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/8004949152771945778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/8004949152771945778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2007/03/didnt-go-to-school-for-that-past-two.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-6541584965486771985</id><published>2007-03-06T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T19:49:37.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok ok im back hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday.&lt;br /&gt;spent the weekend at my boy's house.&lt;br /&gt;studied,&lt;br /&gt;watched tv,&lt;br /&gt;ate ice cream cake,&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at serangoon country club to celebrate his grandma's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;boy sent me home after (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday.&lt;br /&gt;went back home to get more dog food for my dog. obviously.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;sat on the sofa watching cable till i finally decided to leave for my boy's house.&lt;br /&gt;studied,&lt;br /&gt;cooked lunch (:&lt;br /&gt;watched tv,&lt;br /&gt;packed his room,&lt;br /&gt;bitched with yao qi,&lt;br /&gt;laughed at ridiculous things&lt;br /&gt;came back for steamboat (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday.&lt;br /&gt;school as usual.&lt;br /&gt;rushed out of school to meet yao qi.&lt;br /&gt;went shopping.&lt;br /&gt;aiya damn sad i didnt get to buy the things i've been waiting to buy lah.&lt;br /&gt;ok then decided to rush home and bathe and drop off my stuff before going back out to meet the gang to go arts house.&lt;br /&gt;but they cancelled just when i was on my way and bestie called at the same time so i went off to meet him and jason.&lt;br /&gt;hung out at the cathay starbucks for a few hours talking about the future and stuff hahah.&lt;br /&gt;they went off to watch a movie and i decided to cab home.&lt;br /&gt;reached back at like eleven.&lt;br /&gt;bloody tired ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was unusually boring today.&lt;br /&gt;had gelare for lunch with jiawen sling kumaran esther and jay.&lt;br /&gt;happy (:&lt;br /&gt;they went off and so i kept andy company while waiting for yao qi.&lt;br /&gt;ate macs till we wanted to faint and die cos we already had our lunch ahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok off to say bye to jiawen&lt;br /&gt;he's leaving for china tmr la!&lt;br /&gt;stupid boy.&lt;br /&gt;i liked your surprise HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;hurry come back from china la you.&lt;br /&gt;hahahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is for MY BOY.&lt;br /&gt;happy seventh baby.&lt;br /&gt;i love you (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-6541584965486771985?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6541584965486771985/comments/default' 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real busy these few days.&lt;br /&gt;see if i can rmbr what happened (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday.&lt;br /&gt;decided to try to take train from simei to school.&lt;br /&gt;ended up being late.&lt;br /&gt;so now i've concluded that i shall just continue cabbing to school every morning.&lt;br /&gt;school was the usual laughing (:&lt;br /&gt;huiqin cancelled on me at the last minute so i went shopping w yao qi instead.&lt;br /&gt;tonnes of laughter please.&lt;br /&gt;and i was playing psychic the whole day hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;first the nike jacket then the ck shirt hahahh.&lt;br /&gt;went shopping for my boy's present.&lt;br /&gt;ate at taka basement then we headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday.&lt;br /&gt;headed over to my boy's house in the morning to give him a surprise. (:&lt;br /&gt;gave him his present (:&lt;br /&gt;we watched dvds&lt;br /&gt;i cooked lunch.&lt;br /&gt;washed dishes with yao qi.&lt;br /&gt;watched more tv.&lt;br /&gt;packed my boy's stuff for book in to camp at night.&lt;br /&gt;played cards.&lt;br /&gt;looked at old yearbooks&lt;br /&gt;ate ice cream cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was entertaining yao qi with card tricks.&lt;br /&gt;hahha his face is total classic look please hahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;stayed for dinner in the end cos it was pouring.&lt;br /&gt;his dad sent me home after.&lt;br /&gt;reached home at about 9.&lt;br /&gt;super exhausted i slept after bathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday.&lt;br /&gt;switched off my alarm and i figured i fell asleep almost immediately.&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness my boy messaged me if not i figure i wouldnt wake up till like noon.&lt;br /&gt;rushed around the house packing my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;ran out of the house to get a cab.&lt;br /&gt;made it to school just in time.&lt;br /&gt;SOMEBODY was eyeing me.&lt;br /&gt;i bet he was waiting to book me for being late just because i was late FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MY LIFE ON FRIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;tskk.&lt;br /&gt;too bad i still made it on time HAH.&lt;br /&gt;was super sleepy throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed down to town with yao qi after school.&lt;br /&gt;decided to try taking a bus to cj and then to town to see if we could save any time.&lt;br /&gt;in the end HIS FOUL MOUTH CAUSED THE SKY TO START RAINING.&lt;br /&gt;hahhha.&lt;br /&gt;we just reached the cj busstop and he was like&lt;br /&gt;eh what if it rains (cos the sky was real dark)&lt;br /&gt;and then it started to rain.&lt;br /&gt;and i was like yao qi!&lt;br /&gt;ten minutes later he commented.&lt;br /&gt;it'll stop soon i promise.&lt;br /&gt;and IMMEDIATELY it started to rain even heavier.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;then throughout our journey to town he had to whisper about the weather&lt;br /&gt;stupid ass.&lt;br /&gt;second time his foul mouth caused it to rain la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to cab down to taka from far east cos it was pouring like mad.&lt;br /&gt;went down to taka basement to buy food.&lt;br /&gt;then we went shopping.&lt;br /&gt;rather HE went shopping and i played fashion consultant.&lt;br /&gt;freaking fun please.&lt;br /&gt;i convinced him to buy this really cool looking pink stripy shirt from zara which looked DAMN good on him the more he tries it.&lt;br /&gt;he agrees too anyway.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;and i managed to change his mind into buying this super glam jacket instead of the original nike one we saw on friday.&lt;br /&gt;it's really SUPER NICE OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so basically it was a damn fun shopping trip walking from zara to heeren to help him decide which jacket to get.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was his day.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday's MINE.&lt;br /&gt;hahhahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back home at around 7.&lt;br /&gt;decided to see a docor cos my cough is seriously bugging me DAMN badly.&lt;br /&gt;my cousin insisted on tagging along i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;so she followed me into the doctor's office and the doctor was like&lt;br /&gt;so who's the patient.&lt;br /&gt;he was staring at my cousin.&lt;br /&gt;i said me.&lt;br /&gt;he burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;i figure he thought i was accompanying my little sister to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;not my little sister accompanying me to the doctor HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;so i came back watched abit of tv.&lt;br /&gt;decided to make use of the doctor's mc for today and slept till the next morning after my boy called me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese a's results and pw results out on friday.&lt;br /&gt;am SO not looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;on the bright side.&lt;br /&gt;my mum called me and said she bought new shoes and clothes for me from the us :D&lt;br /&gt;okay time to do work.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-20973058.post-2437886397606712885</id><published>2007-02-22T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T19:31:15.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wheeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;it's been an oh so happy chinese new year HAH!&lt;br /&gt;the food plus the tonnes of money dropping my the sky.&lt;br /&gt;literally :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday was visiting with my boy (:&lt;br /&gt;lunch at his.&lt;br /&gt;dinner at my grandma's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to mention the tonnes of snacking.&lt;br /&gt;my never going away sickness is here to stay i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again it's my fault.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;cos im eating things I SHOULDN'T BE EATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but since not eating doesnt make me better.&lt;br /&gt;i might as well make myself happy and just eat (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sat in bed watching dvds and eating a whole bag of ruffles last night :D&lt;br /&gt;happiness i swear. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's been the usual.&lt;br /&gt;back to school on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;so not a thing to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT'S ALRIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;i've funky classmates.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt like going out after school but nahyaoqi made me sit in the canteen for so long i didn feel like moving either.&lt;br /&gt;so we bitched with the rest talking about scandals and i forgot what other nonsense till four.&lt;br /&gt;went to swensens to check out the ice cream cake.&lt;br /&gt;went grocery shopping and sushi shopping.&lt;br /&gt;love :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was pretty fun.&lt;br /&gt;minus pe which was a killer for the guys.&lt;br /&gt;or so they've been complaining.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;lunched tgt at causeway before the movie.&lt;br /&gt;happening class ok.&lt;br /&gt;but i didt catch the movie with them.&lt;br /&gt;decided to come back early to sleep :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a friday tmr yayyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;means i get to see my boy soon :D&lt;br /&gt;okay. homework time.&lt;br /&gt;i hope (:&lt;br /&gt;love (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-2437886397606712885?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2437886397606712885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=2437886397606712885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/2437886397606712885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/2437886397606712885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2007/02/wheeeeeeeeeeee.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-4038877460292669614</id><published>2007-02-17T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T22:17:30.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm a really happy kid now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outing with yuwen yolanda and vinleon yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;tonnes of laughter&lt;br /&gt;tonnes of bitching&lt;br /&gt;tonnes of shopping :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course tonnes of bumping into a million people.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;quote from wx's blog&lt;br /&gt;"HAHA its TOWN, crescent's territory, of course will meet all the crescentians! i &lt;3 town."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;like everywhere you go you'll see someone.&lt;br /&gt;and they're usually crescentians hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met haowen and the two of us were like EH like damn loudly yuwen and yolanda got scared hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i met wanxian and we got into a cat fight that SHE started haha horrid girl.&lt;br /&gt;and yes like HELLO YOUR HAND PRINT STILL ON MY ARM LEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;fun day la.&lt;br /&gt;all of us kept bumping into people.&lt;br /&gt;and i think yolanda's friend thinks we're stalking her cos we met her a million times&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a good catching up session.&lt;br /&gt;too bad the others couldn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's been a good day too.&lt;br /&gt;my boy came over in the morning then we went off to some italian restaurant at sixth avenue for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;lunch was goodddddddddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;price was good too la can.&lt;br /&gt;but okay la it was worth it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all it was a REALLY GOOD DAY :D&lt;br /&gt;im a happy kid.&lt;br /&gt;now im off to my aunt's place for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;hahah BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-4038877460292669614?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4038877460292669614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=4038877460292669614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/4038877460292669614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/4038877460292669614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-really-happy-kid-now-outing-with.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-5674943803307370312</id><published>2007-02-15T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:52:13.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I FOUND SMT.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED 18TH VINLEON! :D&lt;br /&gt;OUR DEAREST AH PEK FOREVER :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sl-0ffNxqd4/RdR3dHUFH7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/zbAmJeznWJs/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031778025742868402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sl-0ffNxqd4/RdR3dHUFH7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/zbAmJeznWJs/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sl-0ffNxqd4/RdR3dHUFH8I/AAAAAAAAAAU/1tlIivVCnrQ/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031778025742868418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sl-0ffNxqd4/RdR3dHUFH8I/AAAAAAAAAAU/1tlIivVCnrQ/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE FROM US (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-5674943803307370312?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5674943803307370312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=5674943803307370312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/5674943803307370312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/5674943803307370312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-found-smt.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Sl-0ffNxqd4/RdR3dHUFH7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/zbAmJeznWJs/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973058.post-3688523511598068686</id><published>2007-02-15T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T22:35:21.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's been a really good week :D&lt;br /&gt;monday was seoul garden with the pegasus group + andy.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH EXTRA!&lt;br /&gt;we had tonnes of fun yes?&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday was super long day thanks to pe.&lt;br /&gt;im surprised i stayed the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;tempted to take early leave though.&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;frisbee was fun.&lt;br /&gt;the whole class was getting super high i dont know why (:&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;i thought that yao qi ran off home la.&lt;br /&gt;but he waited for me aww (:&lt;br /&gt;hahha.&lt;br /&gt;and we had to walk one round around causeway just so he could finish his stupid curry puff before we could go home.&lt;br /&gt;so we're even!&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay wednesday valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;not as happening as last year la huh!&lt;br /&gt;baby and i were talking about how in crescent before 7 our tables are piled high with sweets chocolates presents and what not.&lt;br /&gt;but jc is different.&lt;br /&gt;sadly.&lt;br /&gt;hahha.&lt;br /&gt;but still fun nonetheless (:&lt;br /&gt;lunched wih vinleon to celebrate his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;OLD MAN 18 ALREADY TSK.&lt;br /&gt;and he thinks it's so exciting to watch m18 shows legally now HAH.&lt;br /&gt;pizza hut for lunch and then i went off to marina for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;omg the amount of food im eating this week.&lt;br /&gt;horrible please!&lt;br /&gt;hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then today.&lt;br /&gt;pe was the highlight of the day.&lt;br /&gt;frisbee!&lt;br /&gt;omg so addictive.&lt;br /&gt;but ________&lt;br /&gt;class joke hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;was telling yao qi, sarah and sharifah my new ambition.&lt;br /&gt;and it's gonna make big money okay i swear!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught ghost rider after school.&lt;br /&gt;pretty good show.&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHY DIDNT THEY GET TOGETHER LA.&lt;br /&gt;and eva mendes is hot stuff lahhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;then off to chua chu kang to meet palsie and alvin.&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing horribly at him.&lt;br /&gt;cos he wanted to act funny and pretend to be on a blind date.&lt;br /&gt;cos im his belated valentine hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;so he's supposed to get a sunflower for me and i get a tulip for EASY RECOGNITION.&lt;br /&gt;hahhahahha.&lt;br /&gt;but the tulips weren't nice so i decided to get him this whole big bunch of pretty flowers.&lt;br /&gt;and made him carry it everywhere looking like a fool.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhah. he tried stuffing it into his bag but it was too bad.&lt;br /&gt;hahhahahhahhhha.&lt;br /&gt;bloody funny.&lt;br /&gt;alvin and i were laughing nonstop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to essential brew at holland v to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;omg the food there is not bad.&lt;br /&gt;we're going there to study. :D&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;i love meeting palsie.&lt;br /&gt;we always laugh till there's no tmr.&lt;br /&gt;we bitched all the way from chua chu kang to holland v and throughout our lunch/dinner.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;laughed tonnes catching up on old times and present times and future times :D&lt;br /&gt;hahhahah.&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad i have such a great pal THOUGH I MUST SAY I HATE IT WHEN HE MIAS ON ME PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;mia king number one i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;he just disapears off the face of the earth when he agrees to go out with you.&lt;br /&gt;hahhhahahha.&lt;br /&gt;so we hung out laughing at gays, would be gays, sluts, acs people, old friends, school friends, my new ambition and guys playing guitars trying to sing (:&lt;br /&gt;and omg those two hilarious toots.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously should leave the camera on auto record to film their ridiculous actions.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay let me give you an example.&lt;br /&gt;we went upstairs so it's like some japanese seating thing so we had to take off our shoes.&lt;br /&gt;and THOSE TWO SUPER MEN.&lt;br /&gt;COMPLAIN THAT THEIR SOCKS ARE WET SO THEY MUST TAKE IT OFF TOO.&lt;br /&gt;so there i was standing at the side waiting for two kukus to take off their socks.&lt;br /&gt;AND THAT'S NOT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;BOON KIAT SUDDENLY PRODUCED A PLASTIC BAG FROM HIS BAG AND OFFERED IT TO ALVIN TO PUT HIS SOCKS.&lt;br /&gt;that's funny enough okay.&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN HE TOOK OUT ANOTHER PLASTIC BAG FROM HIS BAG.&lt;br /&gt;OMG I WANTED TO FAINT OF LAUGHTER THERE.&lt;br /&gt;i was laughing so hard i think the waitress was damn amused with us.&lt;br /&gt;ONE GIRL WAITING FOR TWO GUYS TO PUT THEIR SOCKS IN PLASTIC BAGS.&lt;br /&gt;and hello they took like ten minutes i think.&lt;br /&gt;horrendous pigs.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN COS THERE'S THIS REALLY COMFY CUSHIONS RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;cos i was sitting against the wall so i've got two.&lt;br /&gt;and palsie was like eh give me one.&lt;br /&gt;so i gave him one.&lt;br /&gt;and he put it in between him and alvin.&lt;br /&gt;and then the two of them leaned on it.&lt;br /&gt;so you can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;two guys leaning on each other with a cushion in between.&lt;br /&gt;how gay la.&lt;br /&gt;wasted should have taken photos hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY LA I WONT EMBARRASS YOU FURTHER OKAY LIM BOON KIAT.&lt;br /&gt;i had a great day (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year celebrations tmr.&lt;br /&gt;my oh so happening class isnt going.&lt;br /&gt;i think only three people are going HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;so happening okay my class.&lt;br /&gt;full of funky people :D&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;shopping spree tmr yes baby? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my boy's coming back tmr night.&lt;br /&gt;yayyyyyy :D&lt;br /&gt;life's good. :D&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-3688523511598068686?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3688523511598068686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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ridiculously funny lahh.&lt;br /&gt;yuwen jiayi yolanda keli lingyi all came back&lt;br /&gt;hahah happiness please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but of course my boy made my day even better.&lt;br /&gt;though i saw through his plan (:&lt;br /&gt;and thanks ah aaron stop mocking me.&lt;br /&gt;it's not as if you knew he meant to surprise me by saying he cant come out for another week.&lt;br /&gt;thanks baby i appreciate the effort (:&lt;br /&gt;cabbing all the way down just so you could see me earlier though you were exhausted. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so well the whole day was spent running around bitching about people and catching up with my dearest clique.&lt;br /&gt;ahh i so miss first 3 months last year.&lt;br /&gt;and yuwen and i had a hilarious time scaring keli.&lt;br /&gt;but i shant embarass her :D&lt;br /&gt;but too bad our plan failed in trying to scare yolanda.&lt;br /&gt;her eyes are too good. poot.&lt;br /&gt;and of course the tonnes of doughnuts edmund brought over for me (:&lt;br /&gt;i feel so loved lahhh. hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay clique outing next week cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;16 feb 1300 outside subway far east.&lt;br /&gt;hahhaha. so secret agent-ish.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;but for now im off to meet my boy for lunch :D&lt;br /&gt;im a really happy girl now :D&lt;br /&gt;okay enough bye! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-5929581631561576780?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' 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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-20973058.post-117086367887080243</id><published>2007-02-07T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T23:57:31.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didnt go to school today due to some unforeseen circumstances HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe they were forseen.&lt;br /&gt;who's to know :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just cant get to sleep today i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;caught up with a tonne of homework today.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;and my auntie rewarded me with sushi buffet for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;ok la not reward me.&lt;br /&gt;she just asked me what i wanted to eat so i said sushi.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;so she bought like i cant count how much sushi home.&lt;br /&gt;we ate till we almost wanted to faint and die.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;but it was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think staying with my auntie is no good.&lt;br /&gt;firstly i cab to school and back.&lt;br /&gt;secondly she feeds me with tonnes of food.&lt;br /&gt;thirdly i'm always in the kitche looking for smth to eat.&lt;br /&gt;okay but then again i do that even when im at home.&lt;br /&gt;fourthly the animals scare me like the flying cockroach and the lizard AND iguana.&lt;br /&gt;oh and i caught a frog just now in the garden.&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me.&lt;br /&gt;i put a tupperware on it so my cousin could see it later.&lt;br /&gt;but then i forgot about it cos she was bathing.&lt;br /&gt;oh no i think the frog probably suffocated and died by now.&lt;br /&gt;ok i must go for confession this sunday.&lt;br /&gt;i killed a frog.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY LA MAYBE IT DIDNT DIE I SHALL GO SEE NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay the frog didnt die HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still want to eat xiao long bao with huiqin again.&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe we shall make it a weekly affair.&lt;br /&gt;din tai fung every sunday after church yes!&lt;br /&gt;i know you agree baby (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. i think the baby thing is real hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;but only if you understand.&lt;br /&gt;if you dont HAHA TOO BAD IM NOT TELLING YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've a craving for glazed doughnuts now please.&lt;br /&gt;someone pretty please be nice and go queue at the donut factory for me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay time to eat supper and off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;i think i shall go eat subway cookie tmr HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-117086367887080243?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/117086367887080243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=117086367887080243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/117086367887080243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/117086367887080243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2007/02/didnt-go-to-school-today-due-to-some.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-117076429816314497</id><published>2007-02-06T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T20:20:57.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school's been tiring these days.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe cos it's the lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;been taking cab to school everyday and back.&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to take train.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention the one hour journey which totally put me off on monday.&lt;br /&gt;making me decide to take cab from now on.&lt;br /&gt;but then again walking to the mrt with yao qi and my beloved was hilarious. :D&lt;br /&gt;OKAY LA I WONT EMBARASS YOU LA OKAY STUPID BOY. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted so much to sleep early yesterday but this stupid flying cockroach freaked me out so bad.&lt;br /&gt;i locked it in the toilet after it flew in and ran all the way downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;and then i was in the kitchen and i saw this huge IGUANA.&lt;br /&gt;and stupid andy has been mocking me about it the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;i fell asleep in the living room watching nickelodeon.&lt;br /&gt;i hope there's no flying cockroach today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents are coming back tmr! yayyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to see all the nice food and stuff they got for me.&lt;br /&gt;and of course now i can go back home and sleep in peace.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay off to do homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;to my boy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;happy sixth baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;even though you're far away in some ulu forest doing who knows what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i know you're thinking of me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hurry out ok. you promised to bring me to that italian restaurant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i love YOU! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-117076429816314497?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/117076429816314497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=117076429816314497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/117076429816314497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/117076429816314497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2007/02/schools-been-tiring-these-days.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-117059340007645460</id><published>2007-02-04T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T21:03:35.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay it's been more than a month since i last updated.&lt;br /&gt;school's real busy.&lt;br /&gt;timetable's slack as hell.&lt;br /&gt;been trying to keep up with homework and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;such a mugger.&lt;br /&gt;i hope HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay the doughnuts at raffles city are seriously sinful.&lt;br /&gt;but queueing for them is hell.&lt;br /&gt;but i've nice friends :D&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huiqin and i are planning to pool every friday and meet all her mi people HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;seriously funny when i go out with her.&lt;br /&gt;GOODNESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all because of pool last friday hahhahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church and then towned with her today.&lt;br /&gt;and because im at my aunt's house in simei i miscalculated the amount of time i needed to head to her house to pick her up. HEH.&lt;br /&gt;like the other side of singapore la can.&lt;br /&gt;horrible.&lt;br /&gt;to think i have to take a one hour train/bus journey just to go to school in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;i think im just gonna cab to school.&lt;br /&gt;so i wont have to wake up at an ungodly hour of 5 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should move back home.&lt;br /&gt;but then again sleeping alone at home is pretty freaky at night.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;ok i hope my parents hurry back from hong kong.&lt;br /&gt;so i dont have hide here at my aunt's cos i hate sleeping alone.&lt;br /&gt;back baby is nice enough to offer to stay over at my house with me.&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall stay here till monday and then move back home and take her up on her offer! hahahhah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously miss my bed.&lt;br /&gt;and all this climbing up and down three stories a million times a day is seriously gonna give me damn muscular legs.&lt;br /&gt;sexy ok!&lt;br /&gt;haha not.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention the ten minute walk to the mrt from here.&lt;br /&gt;that's why staying in landed properties is not good ok.&lt;br /&gt;unless you drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so as i was saying.&lt;br /&gt;off to church we went and then town!&lt;br /&gt;we went to eat xiao long bao cos we had a craving for it in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;then sushi buffet plus prata sausage plus i all sorts of nonsense at the taka basement.&lt;br /&gt;serious pig out session. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so then we went shopping like EVERYWHERE as in really EVERYWHERE  and OMG we saw so many nice stuff.&lt;br /&gt;like we JUST KEEP SEEING MORE AND MORE NICE STUFF&lt;br /&gt;PUTTING US IN A DILEMNA OF WHAT TO BUY NOW HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness we stopped each other from buying things on impulse.&lt;br /&gt;now we have the night to decide what to buy and off we go again tmr yayyyy.&lt;br /&gt;AND AND OMG SO EXCITING I BUMPED INTO FOONG YUWEN WHILE CROSSING THE ROAD.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAH IMAGINE THE SCREAMS!&lt;br /&gt;she was with heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahah.&lt;br /&gt;we were like gossiping like mad throughout the day&lt;br /&gt;ahh i seriously miss her. TEEHEE&lt;br /&gt;i love you la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I MISS MY BOY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm keeping my promise to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I got ya back now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When the chips are down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It seems like it's so hard for you to move ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just know that I am by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There aint no ifs, buts, or maybes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm gonna stay down and ride for you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-20973058.post-116766145535279993</id><published>2007-01-01T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T22:24:15.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay yay yay.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahha. i know i've been on a few week hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;these few weeks been really havoc.&lt;br /&gt;my dad took off which means i get to go on shopping sprees.&lt;br /&gt;and eat good food everyday.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha. yayyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;and only after two weeks my dad FINALLY complained today.&lt;br /&gt;he was like.&lt;br /&gt;eh arent you sick of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;all i remember is paying for clothes.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay my daddy is funny.&lt;br /&gt;and he and my sister have been fighting over ridiculous things.&lt;br /&gt;like really.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe the two of them.&lt;br /&gt;they're like sibling fighting.&lt;br /&gt;goodness.&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;funkyyy.&lt;br /&gt;i love my daddy. hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyy. christmas was good :D&lt;br /&gt;christmas eve dinner at the aunt's house.&lt;br /&gt;few of us mixing cocktails and coming up with our own concoctions :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been watching korean dramas again recently.&lt;br /&gt;addicitve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught night at the musuem and curse of the golden flower last week.&lt;br /&gt;night at the musuem is pretty funny but these two ____ idiots were irritating me big time.&lt;br /&gt;from before the movie till after the movie they kept talking.&lt;br /&gt;like hello so much to talk about go to a cafe or smt please.&lt;br /&gt;i doubt they even watched the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curse of the golden flower is like super grand.&lt;br /&gt;worth watching once. but not again i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been drinking a ton of mochas from starbucks and spinelli lately.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i'm getting addicted.&lt;br /&gt;not good not good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's starting.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to see the people :D&lt;br /&gt;amazing why i look forward to school just to see the people HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;habit since crescent right wanxian!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;jamie phua's missing in action again.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna smack her i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrighty.&lt;br /&gt;gonna plan for my last big day out before school starts :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-116766145535279993?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/116766145535279993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=116766145535279993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/116766145535279993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/116766145535279993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2007/01/yay-yay-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-116588854361538091</id><published>2006-12-12T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T09:55:43.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh it's been such a ridiculously fun and boring week.&lt;br /&gt;fun when i actually go out.&lt;br /&gt;boring when im too lazy to go out.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;due the to stupid unpredicatable weather.&lt;br /&gt;one moment sunny one moment raining.&lt;br /&gt;ruins all my plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahha.&lt;br /&gt;dinner with the family on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;havent caught up with the cousins in so long.&lt;br /&gt;and we talked about all sorts of ridiculous stuff.&lt;br /&gt;planned for our outing.&lt;br /&gt;and compared our mothers.&lt;br /&gt;so no apparently three out of five sisters are exactly the same as mothers.&lt;br /&gt;and we all take the same way out of having to stay at home.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;which is to.&lt;br /&gt;find a job.&lt;br /&gt;it was super funny.&lt;br /&gt;we were laughing like shit like DAMN LOUD.&lt;br /&gt;and i think we caused this woman to drop all her dishes.&lt;br /&gt;oops.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;we're such an embarassing lot.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outing on the 23rd.&lt;br /&gt;sleepover on the 23rd night.&lt;br /&gt;party on the 24th.&lt;br /&gt;midnight mass and sleepover on the 24th night.&lt;br /&gt;no idea what we're gonna do on christmas morning.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes. and before i forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4S3-IANS of '05!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outing to escape theme park!!&lt;br /&gt; entry is only $6 because escape theme park is 6 yrs old!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. it will NOT, and i mean, NOT, be from the 23rd-25th, and not this week.&lt;br /&gt; so mainly it'll be 18-22nd or 26-30th.&lt;br /&gt;hurry text diana or wanxian to confirm the days you WONT be free.&lt;br /&gt;or you can always leave a note on any of our blogs.&lt;br /&gt;spread the word cos some people are missing in action hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay yay&lt;br /&gt;finally outing with the crescent people.&lt;br /&gt;wx and i were just talking about our need to be around crescentians now hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;okay off to i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;bore myself some more at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait till the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it'll be fun (:&lt;br /&gt;okay la i know it'll be fun hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ok bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-116588854361538091?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/116588854361538091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=116588854361538091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/116588854361538091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/116588854361538091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/12/oh-its-been-such-ridiculously-fun-and.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-116487742202349876</id><published>2006-11-30T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T17:05:38.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahah i honestly swear this blog is going into oblivion!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a super duper happy girl because happy thing is back from hong kong!&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;HOW DARE YOU BLUFF ME THAT YOU WERE COMING BACK ONE DAY LATE ONLY TO SURPRISE ME ONE DAY EARLIER!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i love you!&lt;br /&gt;and all the things you bought for me.&lt;br /&gt;gosh that bag is like never ending!&lt;br /&gt;you're so sweet i swear i'm gonna get diabetes!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;and your grandma's uber cute please.&lt;br /&gt;so unlike you!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christmas shopping!&lt;br /&gt;pal where are you!&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;hurry back from that china place you're going and we can go christmas shopping and trying out log cakes everywhere :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im contemplating what colours to highlight my hair.&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking like gold!&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why but im so obsessed with gold now.&lt;br /&gt;jamie phua i miss you!&lt;br /&gt;liang wanxian i miss you too!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i need to be with the crescent nuts ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;and we can laugh from one end of town to the other end and the whole world will stare but we wont give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clifton choo!&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if you still read anymore but.&lt;br /&gt;im glad we cleared things up yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;not to mention you stalking me in town yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;dont say you didnt cos i know you were.&lt;br /&gt;HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and edmund!&lt;br /&gt;hurry go win more jackpots for me.&lt;br /&gt;i still cant believe you're winning money by the hundreds.&lt;br /&gt;remember to share your wealth!&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyy.&lt;br /&gt;scv time.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like dancing around and sing christmas carols hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;addicitive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-116487742202349876?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/116487742202349876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=116487742202349876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/116487742202349876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/116487742202349876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/11/hahah-i-honestly-swear-this-blog-is.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-116323242411058079</id><published>2006-11-11T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:09:50.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha i've such cute friends.&lt;br /&gt;lazy me doesnt come online for a few days and people are worried that smth happened.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;hahah you people rock la.&lt;br /&gt;i'm fine really (:&lt;br /&gt;but thanks. i love you two still the same (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been thinking alot about life recently.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i dont even know what i'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i dont even know if what i'm doing is right.&lt;br /&gt;it's like there's someone dictating what i need to do.&lt;br /&gt;how i need to behave.&lt;br /&gt;how i need to act.&lt;br /&gt;what kind of person i should be.&lt;br /&gt;who i should choose over who.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's quite sickening to actually look back and realize that nothing was really accomplished in the end.&lt;br /&gt;i want to go back to crescent days.&lt;br /&gt;we did what we wanted.&lt;br /&gt;though we screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;but we were still happy.&lt;br /&gt;am i happy now?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;okay well i am happy.&lt;br /&gt;but just not as happy as i was when we were all in crescent.&lt;br /&gt;all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it's funny how you let the days pass not really missing anything or anyone in particular.&lt;br /&gt;and then you find something.&lt;br /&gt;which brings back all sorts of memories and you feel so nostalgic you start to cry.&lt;br /&gt;i found this tangs voucher our table won during prom last year.&lt;br /&gt;that's why i started thinking about stuff.&lt;br /&gt;all the stuff we used to do.&lt;br /&gt;the stuff we wanted to do and we went all out to do.&lt;br /&gt;the ridiculous stuff we laughed over.&lt;br /&gt;even when plainly, there wasnt much to laugh over,&lt;br /&gt;or rather nothing to laugh over.&lt;br /&gt;but we still got high laughing over nothing.&lt;br /&gt;how ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;but fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay this entry seems pretty emo but that's the end. (:&lt;br /&gt;training with hj yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;it was a non-stop bitching session please.&lt;br /&gt;we bitched from morning.&lt;br /&gt;then all the way out of to school till she got off the train.&lt;br /&gt;and of course we talked about crescent (:&lt;br /&gt;or crescent people in particular (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught step up.&lt;br /&gt;ooh la la.&lt;br /&gt;hot stuff please.&lt;br /&gt;but there wasnt enough dancing please.&lt;br /&gt;but nonetheless i dont mind watching again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught the grudge the other day with edmund too.&lt;br /&gt;it's so nonsensical it doesnt really make much sense.&lt;br /&gt;and it's pretty ridiculous too.&lt;br /&gt;but the ghosts are freaky.&lt;br /&gt;that's the only scary thing about the show i think.&lt;br /&gt;when the long haired woman and the boy appears.&lt;br /&gt;they look scary enough.&lt;br /&gt;it's gross.&lt;br /&gt;funnest thing.&lt;br /&gt;edmund thought it was going to be in japanese and so he wouldnt understand.&lt;br /&gt;and when the characters spoke english.&lt;br /&gt;he was all "omg you mean this show's in english?"&lt;br /&gt;haha BEST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;palsie date me soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;i'm owed!&lt;br /&gt;big time! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay off to bathe. tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-116323242411058079?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/116323242411058079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=116323242411058079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/116323242411058079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/116323242411058079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/11/haha-ive-such-cute-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-116242834921315918</id><published>2006-11-02T08:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T08:45:49.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i had an extremely funny day yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;which ended on a bad note.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;it was still a fun day. (:&lt;br /&gt;but sorry vin, ede and fan for pangseh-ing you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;so i woke up at like *$#&amp;%(*#&amp;amp; in the morning just to meet that nahyaoqing at 8.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was late cos apparently we were supposed to meet at city hall at 830.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;haha we went bishan instead.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;i was early okay.&lt;br /&gt;i reached at 805.&lt;br /&gt;and the rest reached later. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;playing taiti over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;we played it countless times at macs.&lt;br /&gt;though we were supp to study.&lt;br /&gt;but apparently some people couldnt study till they ate.&lt;br /&gt;so we played taiti.&lt;br /&gt;like a million times. haha.&lt;br /&gt;verena is a funny shit please.&lt;br /&gt;she lost every round.&lt;br /&gt;but then again i dont know how to play.&lt;br /&gt;nahyaoqing was playing for me.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;but i learned okay.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention the countless times i played a really stupid card but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;i win.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we laughed much.&lt;br /&gt;ate breakfast at macs.&lt;br /&gt;moved to coffee bean to ATTEMPT to study.&lt;br /&gt;opened our books and notes and studied for maybe half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;then we decided to watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot who suggested it.&lt;br /&gt;maybe vern did.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it's me.&lt;br /&gt;OKAY LA it was me.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to watch doa.&lt;br /&gt;but j8 wasnt showing.&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to go to town.&lt;br /&gt;so i called nat to check timings for me.&lt;br /&gt;but apparently doa sucks to her.&lt;br /&gt;and cos it's only one hour ten minutes long it isnt worth it.&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to watch the prestige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a few hours to kill.&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to play taiti again.&lt;br /&gt;this time we went to food junction.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;no banquet so we go food junction.&lt;br /&gt;people who watch movies at causeway point will understand. (:&lt;br /&gt;okay so then verena opened this side door leading to the playground at j8.&lt;br /&gt;so we decided okay we shall go out to play.&lt;br /&gt;but it was too hot so we went back inside.&lt;br /&gt;so we played taiti until this man scolded us.&lt;br /&gt;so we stopped playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then grocery shopping!&lt;br /&gt;hah. a million laughters please.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;then we finally went up for the movie.&lt;br /&gt;okay it's a pretty intellectual show.&lt;br /&gt;but i think cry wolf was more intellectual.&lt;br /&gt;if you're dumb you wont understand the story.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;hint hint.&lt;br /&gt;okay by the time the movie ended,&lt;br /&gt;it was already 4.&lt;br /&gt;and we hadnt studied yet.&lt;br /&gt;just think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we meet at 8.&lt;br /&gt;till 4 we've only like played a million rounds of taiti,&lt;br /&gt;went grocery shopping,&lt;br /&gt;ate junk,&lt;br /&gt;and watched girls.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;bad influence from the three guys jason darius and yq.&lt;br /&gt;DARIUS PANG IS THE MAIN CULPRIT.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we laughed much.&lt;br /&gt;so then we decided to get down to serious work.&lt;br /&gt;but it only lasted maybe an hour.&lt;br /&gt;and we started doing nonsense again.&lt;br /&gt;like.&lt;br /&gt;talking about girls.&lt;br /&gt;talking about _____ heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;talking about.&lt;br /&gt;actually i forgot what else.&lt;br /&gt;but it was some funny ridiculous stuff that guys talk about and we girls found it amusing.&lt;br /&gt;okay then i think SOMEONE has been passing a virus around.&lt;br /&gt;cos first vern felt sick and had a fever.&lt;br /&gt;and one hour later it's my turn.&lt;br /&gt;#$^%#&amp;$&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE LA.&lt;br /&gt;sick then pass to us. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;i puked till my gastric juices flowed out.&lt;br /&gt;i think that sickness was passed to me by darius pang.&lt;br /&gt;TSK.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;okay it was a fun day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paulgoldinresearch.com/cg/index.htm"&gt;http://www.paulgoldinresearch.com/cg/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's eeriely freaky.&lt;br /&gt;if there's such a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;chinese time :/&lt;br /&gt;suckssss.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-116242834921315918?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/116242834921315918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=116242834921315918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/116242834921315918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/116242834921315918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-had-extremely-funny-day-yesterday_02.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-116143363931961300</id><published>2006-10-21T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T20:32:32.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pee-double-eww.&lt;br /&gt;you are so disgusting nothing can be used to describe you.&lt;br /&gt;if i dont get a band one for it.&lt;br /&gt;i cross my heart i'll scream at _________&lt;br /&gt;*#%$*&amp;amp;#%*$#&lt;br /&gt;_____ irritates me big time.&lt;br /&gt;i've given up talking to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay but other than pw i'm pretty happy.&lt;br /&gt;thanks everyone for the birthday wishes and presents.&lt;br /&gt;love you all muchos! :D&lt;br /&gt;thanks to you-know-whos for friday. (:&lt;br /&gt;even though it fell through i still had fun nonetheless (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and YOU are gonna celebrate my birthday for me on monday.&lt;br /&gt;due to unforeseen circumstances&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry okay?&lt;br /&gt;times a million (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i read that LIANG WANXIAN'S blog.&lt;br /&gt;excuse me you.&lt;br /&gt;haha you should be honoured that your name appears so frequently in jiayi's and my blog okay.&lt;br /&gt;we give you so much air-play.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe blog-play.&lt;br /&gt;i think we should start charging you for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jamie phua!&lt;br /&gt;we had a funny conversation that day!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to tell you smth.&lt;br /&gt;date me and i'll tell you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darius pang!&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna become a happy fat pig thanks to you!&lt;br /&gt;teehee.&lt;br /&gt;i'm owed.&lt;br /&gt;and i cross my heart i'll make sure you pay back times a million!&lt;br /&gt;muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had crystal jade today.&lt;br /&gt;we were in the car deciding what to eat.&lt;br /&gt;cos apparently my parents hadn't decided.&lt;br /&gt;my mum was driving aimlessly.&lt;br /&gt;what nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;so i said okay let's eat long john.&lt;br /&gt;sister doesnt want.&lt;br /&gt;subway.&lt;br /&gt;dad wont be full.&lt;br /&gt;crystal jade!&lt;br /&gt;yay everyone happy. :D&lt;br /&gt;haha okay that was a random thing la haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-116143363931961300?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/116143363931961300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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that.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye.&lt;br /&gt;i pray for a miracle to help me promote.&lt;br /&gt;that's all i ever hope for now.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;school's been pretty much fine.&lt;br /&gt;minus the getting back results part.&lt;br /&gt;guess lots of people agree too.&lt;br /&gt;pee-double-eww is irritating people big time.&lt;br /&gt;or rather for those who actually do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught you, me and dupree on friday.&lt;br /&gt;funny show.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;but i dozed off a little halfway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death note's opening soon cant wait :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the haze is a super huge irritant.&lt;br /&gt;left school early cos i couldnt take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;this stupid haze i preventing me from enjoying life.&lt;br /&gt;as if life doesnt already suck as much as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught up with nat on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;love you girl.&lt;br /&gt;dont be too bothered by what others say.&lt;br /&gt;some people should really just learn to shut their trap.&lt;br /&gt;they know SHIT about things and they go around acting as though they know everything.&lt;br /&gt;and this applies to not just those messing with nat's life.&lt;br /&gt;but some other certain people and i shant mention names.&lt;br /&gt;cheer up nat.&lt;br /&gt;things will turn out just fine.&lt;br /&gt;be happy, that's the most important thing.&lt;br /&gt;just remember that im here for you always.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of holidays coming up.&lt;br /&gt;yuwen and gang are coming over next tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;yay cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna play mahjong.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;or rather they play i watch and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay. study bio time.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-116099419590695499?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' 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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-20973058.post-115961616941671907</id><published>2006-09-30T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T19:36:09.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>promos you go eat shit and die!&lt;br /&gt;my brain is so overloaded now i think it's going to cheebaboom soon.&lt;br /&gt;i've been staying back in school to mug until like almost nine everyday.&lt;br /&gt;bloody mugger can.&lt;br /&gt;i've never mugged so much in my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;even prelims for o levels i still could sleep and slack.&lt;br /&gt;and then i didnt study for o levels anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and then now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promos only.&lt;br /&gt;i played less than in sec sch and im mugging like some stupid nerd.&lt;br /&gt;eww please.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt even pon school to stay at home to study like we used to do in crescent.&lt;br /&gt;why cos i didnt want to miss las min tips.&lt;br /&gt;omg i tell you the crescent people in innova didnt pon la can.&lt;br /&gt;i bet everyone in ac cj jj pj everywhere else is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;remember how we used to pon so frequently just to study at home or in town or wherever.&lt;br /&gt;EEYER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i better promote please.&lt;br /&gt;desperate times call for desperate measures right vinleon?&lt;br /&gt;and lim boon kiat!&lt;br /&gt;you stood me up three times already.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna slap you.&lt;br /&gt;you be careful i might appear at pj gate and cheebaboom you i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;i love you all.&lt;br /&gt;study time. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115961616941671907?l=likeiloveyou.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-20973058.post-115902713147863050</id><published>2006-09-23T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T23:58:51.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>promos is depressing.&lt;br /&gt;depressing's the word.&lt;br /&gt;i want need wish pray for time to stop.&lt;br /&gt;obviously that's asking for the impossible.&lt;br /&gt;here i am trying to mug my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;i've never mugged so much before.&lt;br /&gt;not even for o's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sleep deprived i swear i can fly off to china and become a panda already.&lt;br /&gt;my body is crying out for sleep but i cant afford to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;not for another two weeks at least.&lt;br /&gt;AHH.&lt;br /&gt;screw promos.&lt;br /&gt;or rather screw why promos must be part of a percentage.&lt;br /&gt;yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my butt is starting to get stuck to the chair already.&lt;br /&gt;if i dont scrape through promos.&lt;br /&gt;the first thing i'm gonna do is slap someone upside down even if it means getting expelled HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;no prizes for guessing who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eew.&lt;br /&gt;maths time again.&lt;br /&gt;yuck.&lt;br /&gt;and happy birthday yuwen you funky little piece of crap!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah. love you lots. i know you love me too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANT WAIT FOR PROMOS TO BE OVER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115902713147863050?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115902713147863050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115902713147863050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115902713147863050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115902713147863050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/promos-is-depressing.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-115816170157679065</id><published>2006-09-13T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T00:18:05.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bschool's started.&lt;br /&gt;mad rush to finish pw once and for all.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a fun day, minus my bad moods.&lt;br /&gt;i bad mooded some people jus cos i was grouchy due to lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;sorry cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;sorry yq.&lt;br /&gt;little sleep makes me a grouchy person.&lt;br /&gt;grr.&lt;br /&gt;but anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school was fun (:&lt;br /&gt;i was supp to meet funny thing to study.&lt;br /&gt;and vinleon happened to be meeting alvin to study too.&lt;br /&gt;so we were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;do the two of them know each other?&lt;br /&gt;so i decided t call funny thing and ask him.&lt;br /&gt;and we found out that.&lt;br /&gt;the two of them are in the same class.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit funny.&lt;br /&gt;i almost dropped my phone.&lt;br /&gt;may almost choked on her pineapple.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl was amused.&lt;br /&gt;vinleon was like omg really?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to like surprise alvin cos he didnt know we were meeting funny thing.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;he spoilt his own surprise. wasted.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the whole group of us went to mos to laugh at ridiculous things.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl and may left so the rest of us started to study.&lt;br /&gt;it was ridiculously funny.&lt;br /&gt;AMERICA,&lt;br /&gt;INDIA,&lt;br /&gt;MALAYSIA,&lt;br /&gt;MOUNTAIN,&lt;br /&gt;VOLCANOES,&lt;br /&gt;LAND,&lt;br /&gt;SEA,&lt;br /&gt;WATERFALL,&lt;br /&gt;MALARIA,&lt;br /&gt;FUNNYTHING'S GAY BAG&lt;br /&gt;AND"SHARKSKIN"JACKET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh we laughed like there was no tmr please.&lt;br /&gt;priceless memories.&lt;br /&gt;no way it can ever be erased. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;havent been talking much to someone these days.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;it's kind of sad actually.&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;my friends make it all better (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay study time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115816170157679065?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115816170157679065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115816170157679065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115816170157679065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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really freaky happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;but it was a good freaky thing.&lt;br /&gt;thanks bestie.&lt;br /&gt;you've proven yourself to be my bestie.&lt;br /&gt;i know i mocked you like no shit.&lt;br /&gt;but you had your fair share of mockery too.&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i appreciate it loads.&lt;br /&gt;though i still cant forgive you for not telling me about HER.&lt;br /&gt;how could you.&lt;br /&gt;okay but i know i wasnt exactly very honest w you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyways.&lt;br /&gt;you're my bestie and you'll stay my bestie forever.&lt;br /&gt;that i promise you.&lt;br /&gt;please dont be so stressed over life.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still here for you.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll still whack up upside down if you call me THAT ONE MORE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;and dont think just because i dont retaliate when you bully me means i'm weak OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just giving you an avenue to let you vent your frustrations.&lt;br /&gt;AND GATHERING AMMUNITION TO SHOOT YOU ONCE AND FOR ALL.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;you think you're so high and mighty right!&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;think twice please.&lt;br /&gt;you've got yourself a worthy opponent.&lt;br /&gt;one day you'll realize it.&lt;br /&gt;and you'll come begging for mercy.&lt;br /&gt;heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;and then i'll tell your dad what a big bully you are.&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me.&lt;br /&gt;you can call up people and scold them about how they bully me&lt;br /&gt;then why do YOU do the same.&lt;br /&gt;gosh you're so selfish i cant take it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;i need to study.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115753855980544774?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115753855980544774/comments/default' title='Post 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here but there's nothing really much to be excited about.&lt;br /&gt;i think the only thing is i can finally sleep in.&lt;br /&gt;other than that.&lt;br /&gt;there's bloody (^#$(*#&amp;*# pw to do.&lt;br /&gt;promos to study for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay basically that's all.&lt;br /&gt;but hello.&lt;br /&gt;that takes up damn hell of a lot of time please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope i manage to scrap through promos at the bare minumum.&lt;br /&gt;the rate things are going.&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;i know i can do it.&lt;br /&gt;and i will do it.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past week has been.&lt;br /&gt;eventful haha.&lt;br /&gt;pop concert on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;which was.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;oh-so-bitchy thanks to vinleon may and i.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and we got high over southpark songs on the way home hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thurs was teacher's day celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;we couldn't wait to get out of school haha.&lt;br /&gt;came home to bathe and slack around for a while.&lt;br /&gt;then headed back down to town to meet nah yaoqing.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;we caught snakes on a plane which is gross times a million.&lt;br /&gt;edmund's friend thinks it should be called cockroaches on an mrt hahah.&lt;br /&gt;okay so then we walked around for awhile to shop for his stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and guess who i met.&lt;br /&gt;siti!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i missed walking around town at night.&lt;br /&gt;i like the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;and it's so much more romantic at night right ngiap!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's funny how songs can make you feel all emo.&lt;br /&gt;and so the most logical thing to do is to stop listening to them so you wont feel emo right?&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;emo songs are nice to listen to.&lt;br /&gt;despite the feeling they give you haha.&lt;br /&gt;i know ngiap agrees too haha.&lt;br /&gt;thought he still doesnt agree with our glass door encounter three years ago.&lt;br /&gt;oh my has it really been three years ago?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;and like he said.&lt;br /&gt;we can go at it all night arguing who's fault it was.&lt;br /&gt;but i still insist that it's his fault.&lt;br /&gt;anyone who witnessed he incident would agree with me too.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;admit defeat please koh ngiap hong.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i still remember that you owe me a white apple and marshmallow fondue.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm still waiting! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. off to study chem now. bye.&lt;br /&gt;oh who's js by the way?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115719891860156471?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115719891860156471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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hectic recently.&lt;br /&gt;pw's exhausting everyone&lt;br /&gt;physically and mentally.&lt;br /&gt;friday was a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;i screwed up my spa.&lt;br /&gt;horrendous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem and bio test on monday.&lt;br /&gt;long day again.&lt;br /&gt;on the bright side.&lt;br /&gt;there's a long weekend&lt;br /&gt;which means more time to study and actually sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realize that nat and i are funny people.&lt;br /&gt;we get nostalgic at the same times. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly i miss a certain someone very much.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if that person misses me too.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115661003422713744?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115661003422713744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115661003422713744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115661003422713744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115661003422713744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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the endless amount of work to do makes me feel guilty i dont think i'll be able to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling guilty cos of work i havent done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that's good.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so nerdy these days.&lt;br /&gt;i actually finished by bio tutorial the first time this year.&lt;br /&gt;and i was so sad cos in the end mrs oh didnt go through it.&lt;br /&gt;she's going through it next week.&lt;br /&gt;now i know how those nerds feel when they've done the work but others havent so the teachers refuse to go through HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i think people want to bash me now.&lt;br /&gt;okay let's see the tonnes of work i have to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. methodology&lt;br /&gt;2. add changes to the introduction of written report&lt;br /&gt;3. my chem sketchbook&lt;br /&gt;4. study for my chem test.&lt;br /&gt;5. study for my bio test. but that's three quarter done&lt;br /&gt;6. start studying my other subjects for promos&lt;br /&gt;7. seriously stop eating like a pig&lt;br /&gt;8. start running more frequently before i turn flaccid&lt;br /&gt;9. find time to catch up with the important people in my life&lt;br /&gt;10. get rid of the one metre pile of stuff on my table which is seriously threatening to collapse&lt;br /&gt;11. my chinese compo long overdue&lt;br /&gt;12. think of what else i need to do&lt;br /&gt;13. get off the computer to do my work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;on a lighter note.&lt;br /&gt;lim boon kiat is a sadistic toot.&lt;br /&gt;that's all folks.&lt;br /&gt;*insert looney tunes song*&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. shit. im getting high again.&lt;br /&gt;okay luh bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115633993766228774?l=likeiloveyou.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-20973058.post-115557019053022166</id><published>2006-08-14T23:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T23:53:15.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was reading natria's blog and i came across this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will i ever come across a rs witout problems?&lt;br /&gt;okay obviously,not.&lt;br /&gt;but wouldnt it be wonderful if it's flawless??&lt;br /&gt;this is totally random.&lt;br /&gt;but after i thought about it i realised,&lt;br /&gt;i wanna stay away from rs.&lt;br /&gt;eventhough,&lt;br /&gt;it brings alot of joy and bloody happiness.&lt;br /&gt;tears trickle down tremendously too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i realize that what she said is so true.&lt;br /&gt;she's been through enough.&lt;br /&gt;i've been through enough.&lt;br /&gt;it's quite a sad situation actually.&lt;br /&gt;is feeling that happiness worth risking feeling the tears too?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;conflicting feelings are resurfacing.&lt;br /&gt;i need my bestie.&lt;br /&gt;TOOT.&lt;br /&gt;okay. pw time again.&lt;br /&gt;yuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115557019053022166?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115557019053022166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115557019053022166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115557019053022166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115557019053022166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/was-reading-natrias-blog-and-i-came_14.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-115556892103655391</id><published>2006-08-14T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T23:50:56.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;starhub is @#*$&amp;)#*&amp;amp;amp;$)#@(&amp;%&amp;amp;*)#*$&amp;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to &amp;amp;amp;#)*&amp;$%)#Q(&amp;amp;$)@ please.&lt;br /&gt;it's like so unstable.&lt;br /&gt;some days i can use the internet some days i cant.&lt;br /&gt;and my dad even went to buy a new wireless router thinking that the other one is too old.&lt;br /&gt;and IT STILL DOESNT WORK.&lt;br /&gt;so starhub sucks.&lt;br /&gt;but i shant complain now that i can finally come back online after two days.&lt;br /&gt;so T S K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so well let's see.&lt;br /&gt;cheryl, may, elvin and yq came over.&lt;br /&gt;we attempted to study.&lt;br /&gt;which worked for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;then we got distracted when SOMEONE STARTED WATCHING YOUTUBE.&lt;br /&gt;so we ended up watching youtube.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed down to newton for dinner after that.&lt;br /&gt;one word.&lt;br /&gt;bliss (:&lt;br /&gt;gosh it was like damn fun please.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weekend was spent catching up on work and doing pw.&lt;br /&gt;save me please.&lt;br /&gt;pw should just go and flush itself down the toilet bowl.&lt;br /&gt;i'm spending like way too much time on pw already.&lt;br /&gt;i hardly sleep cos i have tonnes of other work to do&lt;br /&gt;and i'm starting to eat like nonstop.&lt;br /&gt;like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;the fridge is slowly being cleaned out by me already.&lt;br /&gt;and i just went grocery shopping on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;goodness.&lt;br /&gt;this is NOT GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so school today.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was like super tired.&lt;br /&gt;tired till they got high.&lt;br /&gt;cos they were infected by my disease.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;you know.&lt;br /&gt;when i'm super tired i get super high.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;yes lots of people were being infected too.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;off to study,&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115556892103655391?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115556892103655391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115556892103655391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115556892103655391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115556892103655391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-tell-you.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-115515836407958374</id><published>2006-08-10T05:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T05:24:09.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i'm a sadist, seeing how i love to torture myself.&lt;br /&gt;i havent slept since twelve pm this morning.&lt;br /&gt;yes i slept till almost twelve.&lt;br /&gt;i'm having a headache and i'm still awake.&lt;br /&gt;i shall attempt to study while the tv is on.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;somehow i can study with the tv on.&lt;br /&gt;though some people dont believe that i can.&lt;br /&gt;sigh trust darling.&lt;br /&gt;trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eew i'm getting emo again.&lt;br /&gt;so TSK.&lt;br /&gt;okay shall study econs with mtv on.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115515836407958374?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115515836407958374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115515836407958374' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;damn hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;we bitched about everything under the sun hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weekend was alright.&lt;br /&gt;had buffet lunch at m hotel on sunday :D&lt;br /&gt;monday was tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;we had to stay back for bio test.&lt;br /&gt;and may wasn't in school how sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrations in school today weren't really that great.&lt;br /&gt;since assembly time i suddenly missed crescent alot.&lt;br /&gt;i was telling valerie and she said so too.&lt;br /&gt;i miss crescent too much.&lt;br /&gt;how we used to go crazy running screaming everywhere during celebrations just for the fun of it and cos it's the only time we're allowed to do almost whatever we want.&lt;br /&gt;and hello this year we had to wear uniform.&lt;br /&gt;like when was the last time we did?&lt;br /&gt;they always say must wear red or white.&lt;br /&gt;but we always ended up wearing black.&lt;br /&gt;and how we used to stick around after celebrations just to cam whore and stuff before making our plans to head down to town to lunch and stuff and the period of time where we took like neoprints ten times in one day.&lt;br /&gt;ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;but fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow ij just lacks that factor.&lt;br /&gt;we didnt scream as much.&lt;br /&gt;we didnt run around as much.&lt;br /&gt;we didnt rush down to town for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;not many people stuck around the hall.&lt;br /&gt;most of us still had lessons.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite sad lah.&lt;br /&gt;val, me and py were moody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we cheered up during the concert.&lt;br /&gt;cos we were entertaining ourselves drawing crescent flags and waving/pinning them around.&lt;br /&gt;we even came up with twenty reasons why crescent rocks more.&lt;br /&gt;like for example.&lt;br /&gt;THE AIR CON-ED HALL WHICH WE ALWAYS COMPLAINED WAS TOO COLD BUT NOW I THINK IT WAS SO MUCH MORE COMFORTABLE.&lt;br /&gt;and peiyin missed the singapore flags that we play with every year.&lt;br /&gt;she wanted to steal from some people HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;oops.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how the other crescentians are doing now.&lt;br /&gt;we're going back to visit soon.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played tennis for awhile after bio lect.&lt;br /&gt;natria and weijean were such clowns.&lt;br /&gt;we laughed ourselves silly.&lt;br /&gt;then cheryl and i went for dance for awhile before i went down to causeway to catch click.&lt;br /&gt;it's so sad please.&lt;br /&gt;quite retarded too lah.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but kate beckinsale is hot stuff.&lt;br /&gt;as usual.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i bet peiyin will be turned on by her HAHAHHA oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i better go do my pw stuff now.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115505204026367525?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973058.post-115461438894047125</id><published>2006-08-03T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T22:13:09.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was a super scary day.&lt;br /&gt;i promise i will never sleep at four am in the morning and go to school ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly i was so utterly tired i could even fall asleep while copying things.&lt;br /&gt;and so cos i was so tired i decided to come home early.&lt;br /&gt;and i almost died.&lt;br /&gt;because i was like sleep-walking with my eyes half closed,&lt;br /&gt;i missed the top step at the overhead bridge going home.&lt;br /&gt;luckily my neighbour was around and he grabbed me or i think i would have died man.&lt;br /&gt;freaking scary please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was like laughing at how lame he and his friends were throwing shoes up and over the overhead bridge for fun.&lt;br /&gt;but then again if they weren't doing such a lame thing i dont know what would have happened.&lt;br /&gt;so yes scary day.&lt;br /&gt;i'm seriously sleep deprived please.&lt;br /&gt;okay. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nathaniel joe chan is hilarious. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115461438894047125?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115461438894047125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115461438894047125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115461438894047125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115461438894047125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/today-was-super-scary-day.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-115454201245500189</id><published>2006-08-03T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T02:06:52.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's almost two am and i'm still awake.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;i think i have insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;cos i'm super awake now and feeling so hyper i think i can throw a party now&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;slept at around two yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;was bitching to benny online about certain people.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;BENNY CHIA YOU BITCHY FELLOW. :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;so much bitching went on that i got too tired i decided to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and then i woke up super late like at seven but thanks to my dad i wasn't late for sch haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pe was super fun.&lt;br /&gt;netball!&lt;br /&gt;we were colliding with everyone and everything.&lt;br /&gt;okay fine I was colliding with everyone and everything.&lt;br /&gt;but we still won :D&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bio prac was fun too.&lt;br /&gt;we were making leaf juice.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and cos we are so fast.&lt;br /&gt;we ended prac like an hour early :D&lt;br /&gt;which means extended lunch :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were supposed to donate blood today but due to some reasons.&lt;br /&gt;we didnt in the end.&lt;br /&gt;haha, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played tennis after school.&lt;br /&gt;oh man it's so confusing the way we were counting scores.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but still fun nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so school was fun today i guess.&lt;br /&gt;gotta stay in school till seven tmr for maths test.&lt;br /&gt;gosh save me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting up with the hahah gang soon :D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;i miss yuwen and yolanda loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been staying up real late these past few days.&lt;br /&gt;i think i shall spend the weekend catching up on my sleep.&lt;br /&gt;okay. off to do pw and be entertained by benny again.&lt;br /&gt;good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115454201245500189?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115454201245500189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115454201245500189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115454201245500189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115454201245500189'/><link 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/&gt;when i woke up i couldn't access the stupid internet anymore.&lt;br /&gt;until like two hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;okay i shall tell about how the genius me saved my internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so then saturday morning i woke up EARLY like at EIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;okay fine that was late considering i was supposed to meet hj and py at orchard mrt at eight thirty to go to crescent.&lt;br /&gt;so i was like SO EXCITED COS I'M GOING BACK TO CRESCENT TO MEET EVERYONE ELSE.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;some things happened and so i couldn't go which made me so devastated.&lt;br /&gt;so T S K.&lt;br /&gt;make me so excited for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;i was JUST ABOUT TO STEP OUT OF THE HOUSE AND CAB DOWN TO TOWN.&lt;br /&gt;wasted can.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry wanxian i didnt manage to see you and scream your name out and then we run and hug each other like in a bollywood movie.&lt;br /&gt;i promise i'll do it the next time.&lt;br /&gt;even if i see you in imm HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so in the afternoon was ptm in school.&lt;br /&gt;which was a hilarious incident.&lt;br /&gt;my mum thinks my ct is a gay like HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so sunday.&lt;br /&gt;i was bored cos i couldn't watch you-tube so i went to study.&lt;br /&gt;like for half the day.&lt;br /&gt;then met up with :D for dinner at newton.&lt;br /&gt;yayness.&lt;br /&gt;it was a good dinner.&lt;br /&gt;we caught up much.&lt;br /&gt;love (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was utter.&lt;br /&gt;hmm let me think.&lt;br /&gt;all i remember about gp is that i said some things like rapists should be castrated HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;pe was netball which was as usual.&lt;br /&gt;running around and screaming as though the sky was falling CHICKEN LITTLE!&lt;br /&gt;oh man so random.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;then we had a two and a half hour break cos our dearest chan sai hoon didnt come to school.&lt;br /&gt;so we havoced around the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;chem lect was exploding.&lt;br /&gt;we made a lot of bang noises.&lt;br /&gt;by accident of course hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;econs tut was hardworking time!&lt;br /&gt;kukumalu-ing and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;maths tut was sleeping time!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;our day was boring.&lt;br /&gt;we died during maths.&lt;br /&gt;or rather everyone died during maths.&lt;br /&gt;three-quarter of the class wen straight home after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then cheryl and i waited for may to finish her econs test.&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE was getting answers thru sms.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;then when she was done we went to talk to mrs oh.&lt;br /&gt;we laughed till there was no tmr.&lt;br /&gt;mrs oh said may had the im going to say crap face.&lt;br /&gt;which reminded us of the time chan sai hoon said cheryl's compo was a bit crap.&lt;br /&gt;or was it may's actually i cant remember.&lt;br /&gt;just that it was some chinese work that we had to do and chan sai hoon commented that it was "just a bit crap. a bit only" and we laughed like no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so now i shall tell you how i, being a genuis fixed the internet.&lt;br /&gt;it's pretty simple actually.&lt;br /&gt;i just pressed a few things and clicked a few things and tada!&lt;br /&gt;i'm online :D&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i bet some of you losers were expecting something more precise and like some magic formula right.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;the fact is.&lt;br /&gt;i fixed it by chance hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay time to do pw.&lt;br /&gt;good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115436162958123169?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115436162958123169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115436162958123169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115436162958123169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115436162958123169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-devastated-girl-these-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-115409436500851983</id><published>2006-07-28T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T21:48:40.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;i'm in the i want to mock people mood now.&lt;br /&gt;or rather just a certain himbo i know.&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i am freakingly going to get that super sexy running shorts+runningshirts+runningshoes+bag and OMG, i look OH-SO-LIKE-A-DAMN-GOOD-RUNNER please. ahahahhaahhaah!&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;dont you think that that is so mockable.&lt;br /&gt;i mean hello?&lt;br /&gt;LOOK and ARE are two different things you know.&lt;br /&gt;a himbo will always be a himbo.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on the other hand.&lt;br /&gt;because of this [&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;got to stop here, janice is talking to me now.&lt;/span&gt; ]&lt;br /&gt;you're forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;cos i know that i'm so important to you :D&lt;br /&gt;dont deny it. hahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and YOU.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;why do we both happen to talk about looking down on people.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;shit we're such evil people.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;im under the influence of you.&lt;br /&gt;oh no.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speech day tmr :D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my crescent uniform.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;yayy. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115409436500851983?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115409436500851983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115409436500851983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115409436500851983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115409436500851983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/hahahha.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-115384048001960264</id><published>2006-07-25T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T23:15:44.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this is even more lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hi janice!- HOW DARE U COPY ME!&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;: D&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;oh really?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;same nick, same font, same colour..... SAME!&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was the oter way around&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;oh isit?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;so who's the real janice?- me or you?!&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;janice is talking to herself.&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;ME&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe this&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;ME!&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;im gonna put it on my blog too&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;shit you&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;you tootie&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;you tootie tootie&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;now who said that&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAH&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;janice&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;WHICH JANICE?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;ME&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;M E ME&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;ME ME ME&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;dont try to imitate me can?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;and pls send me your display pic so we can share the same thing too!&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;excuse me&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;you dont imitate me can?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;no mind of your own&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;sucha L O S E R&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;you dont imitate me can?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;lack of originality. OH PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;now who say what?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;i say you are so un original&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;you are the un original one for goodness sake&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;oh really&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;FINE&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;the un original one shall get struck down by lightning when he/she steps out into a thunderstorm&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;you're excused&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;watch your language!!&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;!@!#^&amp;amp;$^%%$#%@#$!%&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAH&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;that proves that that is you&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;cos&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;oh isit?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;i dont censor my language&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;lousy&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;L O U S Y&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahah&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;now who say what ?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;go be your simple man lah you&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahhahah&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;A R G H&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;i know you are getting confused&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;this is called KARMA&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;K A R M A&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahahahah&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;can you " let me go"&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahahha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;shit you&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;omg, bimbo&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;omg, himbo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha. okay.&lt;br /&gt;i fell less fed up over certain assholes who irritated me today.&lt;br /&gt;thanks my darling loser bestie.&lt;br /&gt;you're a loser.&lt;br /&gt;but i still love you the same (:&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;oh no.&lt;br /&gt;he's so gonna kill me.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115384048001960264?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115384048001960264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115384048001960264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115384048001960264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115384048001960264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/this-is-even-more-lame.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-115383948386990765</id><published>2006-07-25T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T22:59:38.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let me tell you about a certain someone i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT- half a year gone, half a glass full. says:&lt;br /&gt;wait&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT- half a year gone, half a glass full. says:&lt;br /&gt;i want to make u confuse&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;what!&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;whats ur font?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;you pig&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;dont tell you&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;i find myself&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;is this the one?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahhah&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;lousy&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;tell lehh&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;this?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;you are going to get it from me ONCE I FIGURE IT OUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;this? ! lousy&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;no.. wrong one&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;so retard.&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;this?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;i think so.&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;let me try it out&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;I GOT IT&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;NANNY NANNY POO POO&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;SHIT&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;i tell you&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;actually you're still wrong&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;the colour's wrong&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;YOU DIE I'M GONNA PUT THIS ON MY BLOG&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;oh whatever!&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;is this the colour?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;too bright&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;the shade is different&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;this?&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;getting closer i think&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;eh- u talk again pls&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay let me tell you the story.&lt;br /&gt;LIM BOON KIAT HAD NOTHING BETTER TO DO SO HE DECIDED TO COPY MY NICK AND FONT AND FONT CLOUR TO TRY TO CONFUSE ME.&lt;br /&gt;SO HE TRIED LIKE EVERY SINGLE FONT THERE WAS IN THE WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;CAN ANYONE REALLY HAVE NOTHING BETTER TO DO?&lt;br /&gt;hahha.&lt;br /&gt;this entry is purely for entertainment purposes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay and this is the ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;close - k lah- i shant bother to change it anymore&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;okay- i am getting confuse now too&lt;br /&gt;` for you, i will. says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE GAVE UP.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE HE WAS GETTING CONFUSED TOO.&lt;br /&gt;L-O-S-E-R.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe this.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115383948386990765?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115383948386990765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115383948386990765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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thing happened.&lt;br /&gt;cos the two of us were being lazy asses and leaning against the glass.&lt;br /&gt;cos excuse me standing for two hours is no easy feat please.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;i saw someone familiar walking ou of church so i just happened to turn and he turned too.&lt;br /&gt;and HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i realized it was weiguang.&lt;br /&gt;and like i didnt know we went to the same church.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;so then sarah was telling me about her pretty bung.&lt;br /&gt;who apparently wasn't in church yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;aww.&lt;br /&gt;how sad.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;so then i dropped by dxo after that.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw py hj and sandran.&lt;br /&gt;but they didnt see me.&lt;br /&gt;and py was whining to me about someone.&lt;br /&gt;through sms.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;speech day next saturday.&lt;br /&gt;yayness.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;we can wear our school u again :D&lt;br /&gt;oh how i miss crescent.&lt;div 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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-20973058.post-115245372311615782</id><published>2006-07-09T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T22:02:03.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let me tell you about my best friend boon kiat.&lt;br /&gt;he asks me questions like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;ehhhehehehheehehhe&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;u think this is "eh" to u or "hehe" to u?&lt;br /&gt;`dont you see baby this is perfection  (: says:&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;`dont you see baby this is perfection  (: says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;NO!&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;is eh&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;try one more time&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;heheheeeheheeeeeeeeehhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;is "hehe" or "eh"?&lt;br /&gt;`dont you see baby this is perfection  (: says:&lt;br /&gt;hehe then eh&lt;br /&gt;`dont you see baby this is perfection  (: says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;SMART GIRL&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;hahha&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;eh so random&lt;br /&gt;`dont you see baby this is perfection  (: says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;`dont you see baby this is perfection  (: says:&lt;br /&gt;i realize&lt;br /&gt;`dont you see baby this is perfection  (: says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna put it on my blog&lt;br /&gt;`dont you see baby this is perfection  (: says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;THE EHHEHEHEHEH?&lt;br /&gt;`dont you see baby this is perfection  (: says:&lt;br /&gt;the ehhhehhehe&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;omg- thats so rubbish-&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;ahhaah&lt;br /&gt;-BooNnnN KiAtTtTT-  give me random- says:&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i asked u that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;is the guy who says i'm his best friend.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;yes bestie.&lt;br /&gt;you never fail to crack me up with your ridiculousness.&lt;br /&gt;if there's ever such a word. :D&lt;br /&gt;this post is just for you :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115245372311615782?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115245372311615782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115245372311615782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115245372311615782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115245372311615782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/let-me-tell-you-about-my-best-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-115228751338834292</id><published>2006-07-07T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T23:58:17.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay this is going to be a random post.&lt;br /&gt;i think sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;it's better to be deaf and blind.&lt;br /&gt;and unfeeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deaf so you wont hear things you dont want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;like lies after lies after lies from certain people who you thought you could trust with all your heart.&lt;br /&gt;blind so you wont see things that bother you and no matter how you try to ignore it, it just wont go away so much so that you just have to do smth about it.&lt;br /&gt;which leads to something undesirable.&lt;br /&gt;unfeeling so you wont feel the hurt that those you love the most bring to you.&lt;br /&gt;intentionally or otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world is unfair sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;but at times like this,&lt;br /&gt;friends will always be there.&lt;br /&gt;the true ones of course.&lt;br /&gt;everyone has lots of friends.&lt;br /&gt;hi-bye friends rather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can boast about having like thousands of friends.&lt;br /&gt;but out of that many people.&lt;br /&gt;how many can you actually call your true friends?&lt;br /&gt;there's probably like only a handful.&lt;br /&gt;and sadly,&lt;br /&gt;you dont always know who these people are till when something serious happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you dont have to be with these people all the time.&lt;br /&gt;but you know you can always count on them to be there for you whenever you need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm glad i have these certain people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;i shant name names.&lt;br /&gt;cos you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;it's without a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;so to you guys.&lt;br /&gt;i love you all the bits and thanks for being in my life.&lt;br /&gt;because it's with you people around that make life with some assholes bearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one reason why i'm saying all this is cos of what i learnt yesterday about someone.&lt;br /&gt;i never knew that person was so despicable.&lt;br /&gt;and to think that i was actually about to forgive that person for what that person had done.&lt;br /&gt;and then i learn something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to YOU.&lt;br /&gt;you were the one who betrayed me in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;dont say you didnt.&lt;br /&gt;even when i was too BLIND to see it.&lt;br /&gt;people around me saw it.&lt;br /&gt;what did i do?&lt;br /&gt;i chose to ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;it went on for so long.&lt;br /&gt;you expect me to believe that nothing went on?&lt;br /&gt;i cant alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the countless lies you told.&lt;br /&gt;one after another.&lt;br /&gt;it makes me wonder whether anything you said was actually true in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;give me one reason why i should believe you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you expect me to forgive you when you didnt give me a proper apology.&lt;br /&gt;you really thought that i wouldn't know about the things you did?&lt;br /&gt;the world is a small place.&lt;br /&gt;things you try to hide will always be found out one day.&lt;br /&gt;even if it's not by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if the two of you were really friends.&lt;br /&gt;you didnt have to lie about where you were.&lt;br /&gt;yes true i still would have my doubts.&lt;br /&gt;but did you really think by lying and keeping it from me i'd never find out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you expect me to think.&lt;br /&gt;if you were in my shoes.&lt;br /&gt;what would YOU think.&lt;br /&gt;you yourself know better than i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask yourself deep inside.&lt;br /&gt;WHO was the one who was being _________ in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;WHO tried to control the people i hung out with?&lt;br /&gt;WHO got angry everytime some guy got close to me?&lt;br /&gt;and you DARE say that i was being ____________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask yourself whether you weren't at all.&lt;br /&gt;if anything.&lt;br /&gt;YOU were the one being ________&lt;br /&gt;you can deny it all you want.&lt;br /&gt;spread to anyone you want about that being the reason why we broke up.&lt;br /&gt;but deep inside.&lt;br /&gt;YOU know the REAL reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you still dont know by now.&lt;br /&gt;then i guess i really have nothing more to say to you.&lt;br /&gt;dont make it sound as though you dumped me cos i was being overly _________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; dumped you because you were unfaithful.&lt;br /&gt;so dont you DARE spread untruths.&lt;br /&gt;because it will all come back to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karma you know.&lt;br /&gt;KARMA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;you're probably experiencing it now.&lt;br /&gt;i sort of felt sad for you at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now.&lt;br /&gt;i think you deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;and i just cant understand how you can act as though nothing ever happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes me wonder whether YOU have ANY feelings in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;it was a mistake from the start.&lt;br /&gt;and yes i REGRET ever being with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to blame the other person for causing this to happen between the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;but now i dont.&lt;br /&gt;cos it has nothing to do with that other person at all.&lt;br /&gt;it was all about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to that other person.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry for being so.&lt;br /&gt;rude to you and everything.&lt;br /&gt;it's not your fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont deny that i didnt play a part in the way things turned out.&lt;br /&gt;i should have listened to my friends long ago.&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn't have placed so much trust in you.&lt;br /&gt;i let it happen too.&lt;br /&gt;so for that.&lt;br /&gt;i'm partly to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know why i'm typing all this.&lt;br /&gt;i doubt you'll read anyway.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;like i said.&lt;br /&gt;the world is small.&lt;br /&gt;someone will probably tell you about this.&lt;br /&gt;and i hope maybe you'll learn something from this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to all the other people reading this too.&lt;br /&gt;dont bother asking me what happened.&lt;br /&gt;it's none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;if we're close enough you would know what i'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you dont.&lt;br /&gt;dont bother to ask.&lt;br /&gt;i wont tell.&lt;br /&gt;some things are meant to be kept private.&lt;br /&gt;that's why there's such a thing called PRIVACY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i think i'm being totally bitchy now.&lt;br /&gt;if you dont like it you dont have to continue reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay that's one thing off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;there's still two more main things.&lt;br /&gt;it's all a jumbled mess.&lt;br /&gt;i need to sort it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just dont know what to think.&lt;br /&gt;it's like there's so many things you dont know how to sort it out and then you start to take it out on people unintentionally.&lt;br /&gt;and for that i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;if i say give me some time to think things out alone.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me what it's about.&lt;br /&gt;i know you're concerned.&lt;br /&gt;but some times certain things you just need to sort it out yourself.&lt;br /&gt;telling others just makes it more confusing.&lt;br /&gt;so when you keep asking me what's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;i get pissed.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;when i say leave it.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;i started typing this post at 11.&lt;br /&gt;now it's almost 12.&lt;br /&gt;gosh my eyes are going blind.&lt;br /&gt;if you've managed to read till here.&lt;br /&gt;i congratulate you.&lt;br /&gt;i think i shall go think about the other stuff bothering me.&lt;br /&gt;good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115228751338834292?l=likeiloveyou.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-20973058.post-115227888652084493</id><published>2006-07-07T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T21:37:03.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>skipped sch on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;such a short day of school didnt appeal to me at all.&lt;br /&gt;considering the long time i take to go all the way to sch.&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;i stayed home :D&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got back chinese results yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;and maths.&lt;br /&gt;chinese was pretty happyfying (:&lt;br /&gt;maths.&lt;br /&gt;hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;but yuwen and jiayi made my day. (:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;made me look forward to the end of lesson so i could see them :D&lt;br /&gt;hahha.&lt;br /&gt;germaine came back too.&lt;br /&gt;haha pretty girl (:&lt;br /&gt;so we bitched and laughed much.&lt;br /&gt;caught up on stuff (:&lt;br /&gt;took bus back with jiayi. (:&lt;br /&gt;oh bitching session (:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;crescent girls rock please :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was like a little bit late for school today.&lt;br /&gt;or rather we were already at the parade square when SOMEONE made us stop there and consider us late.&lt;br /&gt;so T S K please.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what's out punishment?&lt;br /&gt;stand in the sun for ten minutes.&lt;br /&gt;like excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;how lame is that.&lt;br /&gt;but NEVER MIND.&lt;br /&gt;there are better things to complain about :D&lt;br /&gt;got back gp today :D&lt;br /&gt;another reason to celebrate :D&lt;br /&gt;yayyy.&lt;br /&gt;but aiya bio and chem.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;sad lah.&lt;br /&gt;but oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;i sort of expected it i guess.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm let's see.&lt;br /&gt;had lunch with cheryl and yixiang aft sch.&lt;br /&gt;then rushed down to ntu to watch the match. (:&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;end of day.&lt;br /&gt;good night :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115227888652084493?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115227888652084493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115227888652084493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115227888652084493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115227888652084493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/skipped-sch-on-wednesday.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-115201621183605449</id><published>2006-07-04T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T20:39:42.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahah.&lt;br /&gt;i've been so busy enjoying life after summer tests i didnt come online.&lt;br /&gt;or rather i didnt blog hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay let's see.&lt;br /&gt;papers ended on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;i cant remember what we did.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;went back to school for oral on friday.&lt;br /&gt;i was like the only one sitting there not doing anything while waiting for my turn.&lt;br /&gt;the rest were like so busy reading chinese stuff while i was there being bored to death.&lt;br /&gt;cos i was the last.&lt;br /&gt;i felt so relaxed at first please.&lt;br /&gt;only when i sat in front of the examiners then i started to panic.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i still think that i did alright.&lt;br /&gt;or at least i hope.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so went shopping for milk run stuff on saturday with some of the class.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;endless laughing me and vinleon.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i cant take it.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;he two of us were like mocking people we saw.&lt;br /&gt;oh we're so bitchy i cant take it.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milk run on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;oh funny day.&lt;br /&gt;too many things happened.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to ps after that for dinner. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no school on monday.&lt;br /&gt;i slept the day away.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;and had dvd marathon.&lt;br /&gt;wheeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;shit i think i'm still high.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was super high day.&lt;br /&gt;oh oh.&lt;br /&gt;and i was damn happy during gp.&lt;br /&gt;the aq question that i did while i was like falling asleep.&lt;br /&gt;i got 8/12 for it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;eh it's good considering that it's my first attempt and i was falling asleep okay!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i almost died of laughter when i saw hahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;so we continued being ridiculous and laughed like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;and it got worse after school.&lt;br /&gt;i think vinleon's friend thinks we're mad people.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;school ended early today.&lt;br /&gt;one forty!&lt;br /&gt;happy people we were.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;had gelare lunch with some of them after school.&lt;br /&gt;ahahha.&lt;br /&gt;then we walked around with vinleon's friend alvin.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;endless laughing again please.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;im thinking of whether i should go to school tmr.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;noone wants to go please.&lt;br /&gt;hahha.&lt;br /&gt;okay,&lt;br /&gt;tv time.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115201621183605449?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115201621183605449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115201621183605449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115201621183605449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115201621183605449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-115141299337854567</id><published>2006-06-27T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T21:04:20.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was a fun day :D&lt;br /&gt;other than the fact that i was rudely awakened and i waited for the stupid bus for twenty mins.&lt;br /&gt;but still.&lt;br /&gt;fun :D&lt;br /&gt;we cabbed to school cos it was super freaking hot we could melt.&lt;br /&gt;and then we sat down in the canteen with the rest. and soon after all our phones rang.&lt;br /&gt;chan sai hoon telling us about our oral please.&lt;br /&gt;all of us were like what the hell!&lt;br /&gt;sucha a party pooper.&lt;br /&gt;hahha.&lt;br /&gt;i shall type out the message later.&lt;br /&gt;it's damn hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so econs paper was alright.&lt;br /&gt;i knew what i was doing at least.&lt;br /&gt;AND ALL THE PARTS I STUDIED LIKE HELL FOR DIDNT COME OUT BUT ALL THE PARTS I DIDNT STUDY SO HELL FOR CAME OUT.&lt;br /&gt;YOU TELL ME WASTED OR NOT WASTED PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;so tsk.&lt;br /&gt;and buttons was stuck in my head please.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;buttons! :D&lt;br /&gt;so then i had lunch and studied at causeway with vinleon before meeting yq.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny can.&lt;br /&gt;vinleon and i almost rolled on the floor laughing.&lt;br /&gt;i'll talk about the funny things another day.&lt;br /&gt;now it's time to study.&lt;br /&gt;oh the temptation to take mc is SO GREAT PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115141299337854567?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115141299337854567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115141299337854567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115141299337854567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115141299337854567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/today-was-fun-day-d-other-than-fact.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-115123614385201863</id><published>2006-06-25T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T19:49:25.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>summer tests can screw themselves please.&lt;br /&gt;i hate summer tests.&lt;br /&gt;i can only think of shopping after the exams.&lt;br /&gt;this is bad :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i've already planned out what to do after exams.&lt;br /&gt;while my subjects are like half in my head only.&lt;br /&gt;uh oh.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so dead.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont even have the urge to study anymore.&lt;br /&gt;my brain is overflooding.&lt;br /&gt;whatever brain cells i once had seriously need to be replenished please.&lt;br /&gt;like soon.&lt;br /&gt;and the only way to do that is to indulge in retail therapy.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.&lt;br /&gt;nowadays when i stop studying for more than half an hour i start to feel guilty for not studyin.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant concentrate at all.&lt;br /&gt;i swear im going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115123614385201863?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/115123614385201863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=115123614385201863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115123614385201863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/115123614385201863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/summer-tests-can-screw-themselves.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-115098383910438675</id><published>2006-06-22T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T21:43:59.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes yes i know i havent updated in super long but it's not my fault.&lt;br /&gt;i typed a super long entry like two days ago but my comp hung so everything was gone and im too irritated to type it all over again so.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;i shall just talk about the recent days.&lt;br /&gt;met up with yuwen on monday for lunch :D&lt;br /&gt;we bitched till no end.&lt;br /&gt;wreaking havoc at macs and making everyone stare at us as they walked by.&lt;br /&gt;we looked at eyecandies.&lt;br /&gt;talked about how painful it is to give birth and she INSISTS that a c-section is hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;NEVER MIND.&lt;br /&gt;i shall not embarrass her.&lt;br /&gt;ask me personally.&lt;br /&gt;i'l tell you the whole story :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay and we talked about all sorts of other ridiculous stuff which is totally ridiculous now that i come to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;it was a happy day :D&lt;br /&gt;and that's not the end.&lt;br /&gt;i took train down to town after meeting yuwen for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;and i met jason and pet.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;such a coincidence please.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;so we laughed all the way down to town.&lt;br /&gt;or at least for me.&lt;br /&gt;ridiculous classmates i have please. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so let me think what else happened during the week.&lt;br /&gt;met kris yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;made an impromptu visit to her (:&lt;br /&gt;which made her happy i know (:&lt;br /&gt;caught up with each other's lives.&lt;br /&gt;made promises to meet up soon.&lt;br /&gt;and promised to try to study hard for exams (:&lt;br /&gt;kristintanjiehui i love you (:&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caught silent hill on tuesday and just my luck today.&lt;br /&gt;silent hill was utter grossness please.&lt;br /&gt;just my luck was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;ahh the lifestyle of the rich and famous please (:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;few more days of school left.&lt;br /&gt;and i still havent finished studying please.&lt;br /&gt;but i just cant plonk myself down and sit still and study properly for long.&lt;br /&gt;okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;i better get some studying done now.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-115098383910438675?l=likeiloveyou.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-20973058.post-114960426336010363</id><published>2006-06-06T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T22:31:03.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>:D&lt;br /&gt;today was a fun day.&lt;br /&gt;i've been going to the picturehouse alot these days. :D&lt;br /&gt;bumped into kavina haha.&lt;br /&gt;funny thing please.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;went to catch the omen.&lt;br /&gt;not scary at all please.&lt;br /&gt;other than two super loud sound effects which made everyone watching laugh after it.&lt;br /&gt;it's like.&lt;br /&gt;the mild version of fd3.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;shit i think it's like the second or third time i went t the picture house in the last week.&lt;br /&gt;cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;i just love it there.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait till all the shops open.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;but then that means that it'll get like so crowded and it wont be as nice anymore.&lt;br /&gt;aye.&lt;br /&gt;the world isnt fair i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;ah well.&lt;br /&gt;okay so then we went to play pool.&lt;br /&gt;SOMEBODY is like such a wimp not enjoying walking in the rain please.&lt;br /&gt;you see a guy and a girl walking.&lt;br /&gt;and the guy is covering his head while the girl is enjoying the rain.&lt;br /&gt;so TSK can.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carl's jr for dinner :D&lt;br /&gt;yums :D&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;happy day.&lt;br /&gt;then i came home and had dinner a second time.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;i swear im gonna grow fat.&lt;br /&gt;then vinleon called while i was having dinner.&lt;br /&gt;and i was totally like screaming and omg-ing like nonstop please.&lt;br /&gt;my mum was like what is wrong with you.&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;ANG VINLEON MIN LONG.&lt;br /&gt;or rather MEAN LONG.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;you made my day really yes you did.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;WHY'D YOU COME BACK SO EARLY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i know you missed me like crazy that's why. :D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for lunch tmr!  :D&lt;br /&gt;so much to catch up on :D&lt;br /&gt;rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;im a happy kid now.&lt;br /&gt;bye. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114960426336010363?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114960426336010363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114960426336010363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114960426336010363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;cant wait cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;but so many people are not going it's like so sad!&lt;br /&gt;and the church is like in yishun.&lt;br /&gt;like how would i know how to go.&lt;br /&gt;ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;i can bet with you that wx and i will get lost.&lt;br /&gt;i only know that i have a direct bus from my house to yishun mrt.&lt;br /&gt;then i dont know how to go.&lt;br /&gt;bu then again.&lt;br /&gt;worse come to worse.&lt;br /&gt;take 240 la!&lt;br /&gt;hahhhaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holidays are not holidays at all please.&lt;br /&gt;i spent the last two days cramming my ass off for econs.&lt;br /&gt;i hope that whatever i studied stays in my brain please.&lt;br /&gt;and now i have maths bio and chem left.&lt;br /&gt;oh save me please.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;i sort of miss school.&lt;br /&gt;cos i miss na-tri-aaa!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;and i miss haha-ing with all the nonsensical people i mix around with.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;time to study again.&lt;br /&gt;so tsk can.&lt;br /&gt;okay bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114951822675766080?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114951822675766080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114951822675766080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114951822675766080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114951822675766080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114881918693955818</id><published>2006-05-28T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T20:29:42.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg.&lt;br /&gt;i so must blog about today.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;it was such a fun day.&lt;br /&gt;though the rain kinda spoiled it a little.&lt;br /&gt;but still.&lt;br /&gt;nothing can stop the hahas.&lt;br /&gt;or rather some of us :D&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was early so i went walking around to kiv stuff first.&lt;br /&gt;i was at mango looking at this top and telling yq on the phone that i so have to let yuwen and yolanda see it.&lt;br /&gt;then i saw two people standing opposite looking at me.&lt;br /&gt;so i looked up.&lt;br /&gt;then i looked down.&lt;br /&gt;then i looked up again and i screamed.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;germaine loy yinn.&lt;br /&gt;you stupid girl.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;shocked me please.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahh.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh so happy to see her.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;and btw HAPPY 18TH you toot.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so then i met up with yuwen yolanda and vinleon.&lt;br /&gt;was supp to be just me and vinleon.&lt;br /&gt;but we decided what the heck might as well make it an outing :D&lt;br /&gt;and the three stooges decided to like make a fool of themselves.&lt;br /&gt;it's like.&lt;br /&gt;i was standing in front of a rack of clothes in topshop talking on the phone&lt;br /&gt;and three dark spots were like roaming around at the bottom of the rack.&lt;br /&gt;OBVIOUSLY people were hiding there lah.&lt;br /&gt;so i was like aiya you three come out lah.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;laughing session please.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went off to paragon to have jap dessert.&lt;br /&gt;vinleon's suggestion.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;we highed all the way there.&lt;br /&gt;laughing like hysterical idiots screaming and laughing like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;gosh people were staring im sure of it.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;bitching session at the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;every single scandal they missed vinleon and i told them.&lt;br /&gt;ahahha.&lt;br /&gt;oh man.&lt;br /&gt;i missed the two of them like crazy please.&lt;br /&gt;so then we walked to far east to eat some more. :D&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;then we roamed around taking ridiculous pictures everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;yolanda had to leave soon after.&lt;br /&gt;sadd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so vinleon, yuwen and i went roaming around some more.&lt;br /&gt;bitching laughing screaming as usual.&lt;br /&gt;oh so mockable.&lt;br /&gt;yuwen and i were going crazy shopping.&lt;br /&gt;from pac plaza to lido to wisma to taka.&lt;br /&gt;i think vinleon wanted to die.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;but we saw oh so many nice stuff.&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;ahhh money please rain from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then vinleon left so yuwen and i continued our shopping spree.&lt;br /&gt;so crowded we were so put off please.&lt;br /&gt;we entered guess.&lt;br /&gt;walked one round got irritated with the crowd we left.&lt;br /&gt;so tsk.&lt;br /&gt;but all in all it was a good day.&lt;br /&gt;meeting up with them soon again :D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait cant wait. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114881918693955818?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114881918693955818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114881918693955818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114881918693955818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114881918693955818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114873398608026954</id><published>2006-05-27T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T20:53:48.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rahhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;holidays!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;im in such a holiday mood now please it's like sinful.&lt;br /&gt;cos.&lt;br /&gt;actually i've been in a holiday mood since the beginning of the week.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;and i like totally have to study for my summer tests but i just cant plonk my ass down for a definite period of time to actually cram smth into my head it's like horrid.&lt;br /&gt;cos i really have to do well for summer tests and the way things are going.&lt;br /&gt;i can prepare my funeral i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;this is not good.&lt;br /&gt;i know it's not good but i dont want to do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;oh someone kill me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well.&lt;br /&gt;caught da vinci code.&lt;br /&gt;as usual.&lt;br /&gt;movies that try to copy books usually never turn out really good.&lt;br /&gt;but audrey tautou is hot stuff man.&lt;br /&gt;maggie q hotter.&lt;br /&gt;x men 3 soon.&lt;br /&gt;and she's the man.&lt;br /&gt;and the omen.&lt;br /&gt;and ohmygosh so many movies please.&lt;br /&gt;money running out.&lt;br /&gt;retail therapy much neede.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;times like this calls for a saviour!&lt;br /&gt;my beloved visa eh edmund? :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;edmund: "should i use visa or nets?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "what's the diff?"&lt;br /&gt;edmund: "if i use visa i dont have to walk there to pay. i sit here and sign."&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;lifestyle of the rich and famous :D&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;nvm.&lt;br /&gt;inside joke :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so guilty that i haven't been going for training and i've been eating like a pig these few days so i went swimming just now.&lt;br /&gt;happier :D&lt;br /&gt;i resolve to go for training during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhah.&lt;br /&gt;yes i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping with vinleon tmr :D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait cant wait. :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;okayy.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114873398608026954?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973058.post-114857186897559586</id><published>2006-05-25T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T23:44:29.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's almost the end of the week :D&lt;br /&gt;let's see.&lt;br /&gt;monday i left school early.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday i didnt go to school.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday i dragged myself to school and i was in a real bad mood cos i didnt want to be in school.&lt;br /&gt;but i had to cos i had gp and chinese summer tests.&lt;br /&gt;when i think of summer.&lt;br /&gt;i think of summer clothes.&lt;br /&gt;summer collection.&lt;br /&gt;summer sales!&lt;br /&gt;but no.&lt;br /&gt;i have summer tests.&lt;br /&gt;what a bummer.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;gosh so poetic.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;gp was.&lt;br /&gt;inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;stoning for ten minutes gives you pretty good ideas. :D&lt;br /&gt;chinese was.&lt;br /&gt;sleep-inducing.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope i managed a pass for both AT LEAST.&lt;br /&gt;it would be good if i did better.&lt;br /&gt;like duh.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;so crystal jade lunch with edmund and shawn :D&lt;br /&gt;lovely laughin session too.&lt;br /&gt;hahhha.&lt;br /&gt;bouthg chocolate and nuggets back for dear nat to reward her for surviving training.&lt;br /&gt;it was a hiding session from eric wong.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;i felt bad not going for training.&lt;br /&gt;but i was way too full to train please.&lt;br /&gt;i swear everything i ate would come up if i went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i was happier.&lt;br /&gt;cos&lt;br /&gt;it was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;no correction it was bloody fun.&lt;br /&gt;even though SOMEONE JUST HAD TO TEMPT ME TO LEAVE SCHOOL EARLY.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;i resisted.&lt;br /&gt;for dearest shusen :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay the day started off on a high note.&lt;br /&gt;and ended on a high note.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;it's been long since i ever felt so happy in school.&lt;br /&gt;the last time was like during first three months with the haha gang.&lt;br /&gt;where we sit around and bitched and laughed for hours on end.&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;we did just that. :D&lt;br /&gt;oh how i missed that feeling dont you vinleon? :D&lt;br /&gt;okay so yes.&lt;br /&gt;it was an endless high session. :D&lt;br /&gt;im happy girl today.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;rahhh.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;so so so happy.&lt;br /&gt;screams. :D&lt;br /&gt;all the laughing till everyone was staring at us in the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;the "rural" joke.&lt;br /&gt;the milkshake dance.&lt;br /&gt;the dirty stuff.&lt;br /&gt;the gay stuff.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was so high i cant take it.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe it either.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;mos-sing after school with yq and cheryl.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;another laughing session please.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;that's all i have to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114857186897559586?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114857186897559586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114857186897559586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114857186897559586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114857186897559586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-almost-end-of-week-d-lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114820823271293074</id><published>2006-05-21T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T18:43:52.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh and i just learned one more new thing from wanxian.&lt;br /&gt;crescent girls' are spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i'm too lazy to explain.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall just resort to copy and pasting.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and how about im having a shock of my life realised how spoilt we crescentians are. HAHAHA. not bad ok, i didn know we were that spoilt by the school. NOT BAD NOT BAD. yesterday during dinner with some of the yf-ers, after having a mass comparison about our morning assemblies. I REALISED THAT CRESCENT IS THE ONLY SCHOOL THAT LETS US SIT DURING ASSEMBLY. HAHAHAHHAHAA.omg i freaking didn know that all the other schools STAND during assembly. like. we go down to the parade square. sit. stand for the anthem and pledge. and then sit all the way till dismissal thru the announcements. AND I THOUGHT IT WAS A COMMON THING. UNTIL EVERYONE WAS SAYING HOW LUCKY WE ARE THAT WE CAN SIT DURING ASSEMBLY. AND IM LIKE "YAH. WE SIT. DONT YOU ALL?!?!?!" YES AND THEN I REALISED, CRESCENT IS THE ONLY SCHOOL THAT LETS US SIT, AND THAT OUR ASSEMBLY IS THE WEIRD ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realized that even in ij we have to stand through announcements.&lt;br /&gt;no wonder i feel weird in the mornings.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;wx.&lt;br /&gt;you should really think about copyrighting your blog.&lt;br /&gt;you're gonna earn lotsa money from me at this rate.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114820823271293074?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114820823271293074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114820823271293074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114820823271293074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114820823271293074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/oh-and-i-just-learned-one-more-new.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114820753472105369</id><published>2006-05-21T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T18:34:07.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>let me tell you about this hilarious friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;she's a drug.&lt;br /&gt;please do not consume her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and i ran to the track to get it off. YES. &lt;strong&gt;HEROIN&lt;/strong&gt; AND VILLAIN OF THE DAY. HAHAHAHHAAA. and because crescent's niche is long distance running, which is also partly track and field. so we take track and field quite seriously and its quite a grand event. so the timings are really important because people are always breaking records, which is like, AT NATIONAL LEVEL. SO, I SAVED THE DAY, EVEN THOUGHT I COULD HAVE CAUSED A MAJOR DISASTER CATASTROPHE BECAUSE THE RUNNER COULD HAVE SLIPPED ON THE BANANA SKIN. CLASSIC MOMENT. SLIPPING ON BANANA SKIN. HAHAHHA. i bet the whole school would have just GASPED, and STOP, DEAD. SILENT. and me and germaine would run to the toilet to hide.BUT ANYWAY. that didn happen. so IM STILL A &lt;strong&gt;HEROIN&lt;/strong&gt; FOR TAKING AWAY THE BANANA SKIN. and another thing, ACSI'S TRACK MEET SUCKS LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;okay so the moral of this story is.&lt;br /&gt;if you save people's lives.&lt;br /&gt;you become heroin.&lt;br /&gt;so dont save people.&lt;br /&gt;if not you'll become a drug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;shit liang wanxian you are so ridiculous please.&lt;br /&gt;you can still put those words in capital letters to emphasize to the whole world HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;if you want to know the whole story which led to her becoming a drug, please visit &lt;a href="http://www.revealed-truth.blogspot.com"&gt;www.revealed-truth.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;this is so ridiculous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114820753472105369?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114820753472105369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114820753472105369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114820753472105369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114820753472105369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/let-me-tell-you-about-this-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114819436935885623</id><published>2006-05-21T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T15:04:45.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im back :D&lt;br /&gt;my stupid chinese 5 min presentation was full of omgs.&lt;br /&gt;but i passed it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;sports day was alright i guess.&lt;br /&gt;towning in the evening :D&lt;br /&gt;spent ten mins in town.&lt;br /&gt;then off to marina.&lt;br /&gt;and i met wanqi!&lt;br /&gt;she was at macs bitching with clarice i bet.&lt;br /&gt;AHH.&lt;br /&gt;funky bitch.&lt;br /&gt;i love her (:&lt;br /&gt;we roamed around aimlessly for hours.&lt;br /&gt;carl's jr for dinner :D&lt;br /&gt;cabbed to raffles to go home.&lt;br /&gt;cos i was too lazy to walk through citylink.&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt want to reach home so fast so i didnt want to cab all the way home. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday was buffet day.&lt;br /&gt;i ate like hell of a lot.&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;eating makes one happy (:&lt;br /&gt;ahh gpp.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;i wish it'd just jump out of my window and never come back.&lt;br /&gt;on the bright side.&lt;br /&gt;hols are coming. :D&lt;br /&gt;my trip to bangkok is cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;im sad.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;gpp time.&lt;br /&gt;i think i shall have some ben and jerry's first. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;for me, it's you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114819436935885623?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114819436935885623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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have like two tests to study for.&lt;br /&gt;and my stupid chinese 5 min presentation thing to prepare for.&lt;br /&gt;and it's already like 1030 and i feel like sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;and i like just got home&lt;br /&gt;okay actually i got home long ago.&lt;br /&gt;except that i went out for dinner at marina mandarin hotel.&lt;br /&gt;which was good :D&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;so posh.&lt;br /&gt;while may stayed at home alone and ate her maggie mee.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so yes dinner was superb but it made me come home so late that now im so sleepy i want to sleep but i need to do so many things.&lt;br /&gt;and i so want to skip school again tmr but it's like so bad.&lt;br /&gt;and i have to do that stupid chinese thing cos if not i'll get a zero.&lt;br /&gt;not that i care but csh is giving me one chance cos he doesnt want to give me a zero.&lt;br /&gt;aye.&lt;br /&gt;irritating lah.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to do it please.&lt;br /&gt;i hate chinese.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;and tmr's such a long day.&lt;br /&gt;toot.&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;i know lots of people cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;right lover? :D&lt;br /&gt;jamie phua.&lt;br /&gt;i'm booking you for the hols.&lt;br /&gt;you know you need it as much as i do :D&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;all about loving you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114787767229552700?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114787767229552700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114787767229552700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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finish.&lt;br /&gt;i mean who can?&lt;br /&gt;spindle fibres suck.&lt;br /&gt;i regret coming to school tday.&lt;br /&gt;i should have stayed at home.&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt come to school in the end yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;the thought of taking a one hour bus ride for one hour of school and then one more hour to come home put me off.&lt;br /&gt;so i stayed at home. :D&lt;br /&gt;but it was good.&lt;br /&gt;my mum made lots of food :D&lt;br /&gt;happiness.&lt;br /&gt;and now i want to go home.&lt;br /&gt;like right now.&lt;br /&gt;cos my mum just called me TO ASK WHAT I WAS DOING.&lt;br /&gt;and to tell me that she and my sis were having a movie marathon at home.&lt;br /&gt;like.&lt;br /&gt;what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;i want to go home now.&lt;br /&gt;and jamie phua is dumping me for some school stuff so i shall rush home and join in the fun.&lt;br /&gt;i have a ridiculously amusing family please.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;lunch time.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i wanna be your hollywood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114784244463467043?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114784244463467043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114784244463467043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114784244463467043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114784244463467043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-having-three-hour-break-now.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114772377016342979</id><published>2006-05-16T03:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T04:36:40.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay im in a better mood now.&lt;br /&gt;i still feel a little sad but.&lt;br /&gt;life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;get on with it.&lt;br /&gt;quote unquote ryan.&lt;br /&gt;so HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i woke up a 230 AM just to do gpp.&lt;br /&gt;i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;pw sucks please.&lt;br /&gt;it's killing all of us slowly.&lt;br /&gt;okay so now i shall talk about the funny day i had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gp was funny.&lt;br /&gt;bitching with my dad as usual TSK.&lt;br /&gt;did my 5 items for pe.&lt;br /&gt;im happy (:&lt;br /&gt;chinese was listening compre.&lt;br /&gt;easy shit.&lt;br /&gt;the only component of chinese that i can do fairly well.&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: word fairly.&lt;br /&gt;lunch was pretty hilarious too.&lt;br /&gt;chem lect was the ultimate.&lt;br /&gt;jason is sucha ass.&lt;br /&gt;random king please.&lt;br /&gt;and i was surrounded by sleeping people.&lt;br /&gt;literally.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly i didnt sleep at all HAH.&lt;br /&gt;considering i slept at 230 am the night before it's amazing please.&lt;br /&gt;i realize my body likes the time 230 am.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;the previous night i sleep at 230.&lt;br /&gt;today i wake up at 230.&lt;br /&gt;nonsense please.&lt;br /&gt;okay econs lect was hahah.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyable cos we got to sit on the sofa chairs which were (:&lt;br /&gt;maths tutorial seemed like some maths camp please.&lt;br /&gt;what with the mahjong paers and markers.&lt;br /&gt;but it was funny.&lt;br /&gt;i realize my day is quite funny actually.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;it's the people i mix around with (:&lt;br /&gt;so after school was do chinese time.&lt;br /&gt;i sat there while that shena and yq bitched about ahem someone and ATTEMPTED to do my chinese.&lt;br /&gt;it took me 5 mins to do half.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how jiande did the whole thing in 5 mins.&lt;br /&gt;ridiculous please.&lt;br /&gt;okay so then it was heats.&lt;br /&gt;stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;ayeeee.&lt;br /&gt;okay i must not think about it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;okay so yes.&lt;br /&gt;shall thank my sweet friends (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks val for trying to make me feel better.&lt;br /&gt;thanks ede for carrying me and my stuff all the way to the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;i know you suffered.&lt;br /&gt;i buy you ice cream (:&lt;br /&gt;thanks py for your funny counterpain which comes out from the back which you told me only after i squeezed from the front and so it emerged from both ends.&lt;br /&gt;haha. funny thing.&lt;br /&gt;thanks ongah for asking me whether i was laughing or crying which made me laugh it hurt even more. and your funny biscuits please. oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;thanks yq for carrying my smelly shoes and my extremely light bag (:&lt;br /&gt;pun intended.&lt;br /&gt;thanks lover for carrying me all the way out of school.&lt;br /&gt;i promise not to mock you about the things that happened (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so i took a cab home.&lt;br /&gt;the cab driver was funny.&lt;br /&gt;he was from the marines and everything.&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;super intellectual.&lt;br /&gt;you see.&lt;br /&gt;intellectual taxi drivers are pretty entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was intending to hide my injury from my mum but she found out lah.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my sis.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;sucha big mouth.&lt;br /&gt;i've been ordering her around for me so nvm.&lt;br /&gt;i forgive her.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i told my mum i dont want t go t sch today.&lt;br /&gt;but then i remembered that i have to go for chinese.&lt;br /&gt;so i was telling her tt if i dont go i'll get lesser marks for chinese.&lt;br /&gt;and you know what she said?&lt;br /&gt;"nvm lah. your chinese was never really good in the first place anyway. stay at home and sleep lah! later we go out for lunch and shopping okay"&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;is the person i call my mother.&lt;br /&gt;can you believe it.&lt;br /&gt;like firstly.&lt;br /&gt;i cant exactly walk properly and she wants to go shopping??&lt;br /&gt;and secondly&lt;br /&gt;which mom will make her daughter skip school to go lunching and shopping?&lt;br /&gt;okay but im not complaining about her anyway (:&lt;br /&gt;but anyway i've decided to go to sch late.&lt;br /&gt;firstly i need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;secondly i dont want to walk around so much.&lt;br /&gt;but then again i dont want to go to sch please.&lt;br /&gt;okay i shall consider it later.&lt;br /&gt;now it's time to finish the gpp and head back to my bed.&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114772377016342979?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114772377016342979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114772377016342979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114772377016342979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114772377016342979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay-im-in-better-mood-now.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114770335636084407</id><published>2006-05-15T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T22:43:11.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heats sucked.&lt;br /&gt;im in crazy pain now.&lt;br /&gt;sorry to my teammates.&lt;br /&gt;i know i pulled you guys down.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;enough said.&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand.&lt;br /&gt;good run team one.&lt;br /&gt;you did well. im happy for you guys. (:&lt;br /&gt;and before i forget.&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday hanjin.&lt;br /&gt;you old woman already tsk tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114770335636084407?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114770335636084407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114770335636084407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114770335636084407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114770335636084407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/heats-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114757829407883830</id><published>2006-05-14T11:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T11:44:54.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i did a lot of thinking last night.&lt;br /&gt;good and bad in a way i guess.&lt;br /&gt;my knight in shing armour is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;too bad i dont want to promote him (:&lt;br /&gt;having an intellectual conversation with kenneth now.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;note the word intellectual.&lt;br /&gt;and it's enlightening too. (:&lt;br /&gt;okay. out for lunch soon.&lt;br /&gt;then mi3 with :D&lt;br /&gt;cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna enjoy the next few hours not caring about anything.&lt;br /&gt;by ten o clock tonight.&lt;br /&gt;sucky school will invade my life.&lt;br /&gt;till then. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114757829407883830?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114757829407883830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114757829407883830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114757829407883830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114757829407883830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-did-lot-of-thinking-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114752286124743812</id><published>2006-05-13T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T20:21:01.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay fine i got carried away and went to read my fav girls' blog.&lt;br /&gt;liang wanxian.&lt;br /&gt;you hacked my mind right.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;this is so amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, when you're in a girl's school, no one goes to the toilet to change please. its like how the guys change in class. ANYWAY, i was changing under my shirt again when LOUISE gave me this totally shocked look like "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" haha and i was like "CHANGING?!" and she was totally shocked. and nurul, fellow girls school-ian from cedar girls, explained to her that its a girls school thing. HAHAHA. louise was from a mix school thats whyyyy.and when you move on to another school and another next phrase in your life, you realise how much you miss the past. especially we crescent girls who have awesome, crazy and fun days in school. not like here when everyone goes "omggg i dreeadd schoooll"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stole that from her blog.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;it reminded me of what i did that day.&lt;br /&gt;sexy was taking things from his locker.&lt;br /&gt;i stood behind him like at the lockers there.&lt;br /&gt;then he turned around and was like.&lt;br /&gt;you finished changing already?&lt;br /&gt;here?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;CLASSIC i tell you. CLASSIC.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i miss crescent.&lt;br /&gt;full stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114752286124743812?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114752286124743812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114752286124743812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114752286124743812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114752286124743812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay-fine-i-got-carried-away-and-went.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114752072238360145</id><published>2006-05-13T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T19:51:28.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>these few days my mood's been fluctuating it's irritating.&lt;br /&gt;but still.&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy. (:&lt;br /&gt;walked to sch with lover and her friend on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;not hot at all.&lt;br /&gt;t s k.&lt;br /&gt;and we were early. hahah&lt;br /&gt;how surprising is that.&lt;br /&gt;okay fine. we were on time. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;school was the usual.&lt;br /&gt;except for certain stuff that only vinleon knows.&lt;br /&gt;and i shall keep it that way.&lt;br /&gt;but anyway thanks.&lt;br /&gt;i appreciated what you did for me.&lt;br /&gt;rushed down to holland v to meet phua.&lt;br /&gt;stupid idiot.&lt;br /&gt;she forgot that the bus doesnt turn and i forgot too.&lt;br /&gt;so in the end i missed the stop and it was too far to walk.&lt;br /&gt;i took a cab.&lt;br /&gt;yes fine i'm lazy but it's too far t walk please.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;stupid phua.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to kill her and she still could laugh.&lt;br /&gt;t s k.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;catching up time :D&lt;br /&gt;we ate, laughed, bitched, laughed, screamed, oogled, bitched, shopped.&lt;br /&gt;oh we did so many things.&lt;br /&gt;but we bitched the most.&lt;br /&gt;oh arent we such bitchy people.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and then we went shopping.&lt;br /&gt;oh man please.&lt;br /&gt;the two of us can never go shopping together.&lt;br /&gt;i cant take it.&lt;br /&gt;it's just way too tempting.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;who cares.&lt;br /&gt;it makes us happy :D&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;thursday ended fantabulously :D&lt;br /&gt;friday was stay at home and do nothing day.&lt;br /&gt;that sums it up. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a happy day too.&lt;br /&gt;i shant go into details.&lt;br /&gt;if you're involved in my happy day good for you.&lt;br /&gt;if not.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;too bad.&lt;br /&gt;you wont get t know why it's a happy day.&lt;br /&gt;it's only b/w me and someone :D&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;reply tag time.&lt;br /&gt;wx -&gt; you're sucha slow poke. you've been wanting to get a nano since the time i got mine. that was like ohmygosh. like only half a year ago! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;himbo -&gt; hahha. yes sure thing. why june. why not now? :D and yes. the gossip is piling up.&lt;br /&gt;hurry surprise me at woodlands again with my koko crunch and i might let you in on the gossip :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy.&lt;br /&gt;gpp time.&lt;br /&gt;pity me please.&lt;br /&gt;pw sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you put me on a natural high (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114752072238360145?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114752072238360145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114752072238360145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114752072238360145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114752072238360145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/these-few-days-my-moods-been.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114726830584931475</id><published>2006-05-10T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T21:38:29.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've got a new laptop :D&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you how it happened.&lt;br /&gt;i was on the phone and reading a magazine when i came across this sexy little thing.&lt;br /&gt;it caught my eye and i was like telling my friend that i want it.&lt;br /&gt;the next day my dad came back with it. :D&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt even tell him.&lt;br /&gt;aww&lt;br /&gt;i love my daddy to bits :D&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay sch.&lt;br /&gt;i cant really rmbr.&lt;br /&gt;too many things.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;short memory span.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall just talk about today. (:&lt;br /&gt;had to go to sch on my own cos my darling dad didnt wake up.&lt;br /&gt;but.&lt;br /&gt;i met jamie :D happy thing.&lt;br /&gt;she made me send her to jurong east to meet daphne.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;so i went back and forth.&lt;br /&gt;rubbish girl.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;early morning bitching session please.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;then SOME people were like just too lazy to walk to sch.&lt;br /&gt;so we ended up cabbing from where?&lt;br /&gt;woodlands.&lt;br /&gt;my lover is such a lazy ass please.&lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;ran 2.4 for pe.&lt;br /&gt;stupid shit.&lt;br /&gt;dont wanna talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna re run.&lt;br /&gt;bio spa was fun :D&lt;br /&gt;all of us finished like super early.&lt;br /&gt;happiness :D&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;had some stupid security talk after school.&lt;br /&gt;headache please.&lt;br /&gt;we just kept walking out of the hall to hang out in the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;went down to watch the heats with nat after that.&lt;br /&gt;LOVER!&lt;br /&gt;why did you slow down!&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still proud of you (:&lt;br /&gt;slacker.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;left school with lover.&lt;br /&gt;sweet thing.&lt;br /&gt;helped me carry my shoes (:&lt;br /&gt;we talked about all sorts of stuff and somehow we ended up talking about sec sch life.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;i miss crescent like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;i miss limhonggeok.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the rotunda.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the people.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the culture.&lt;br /&gt;aye i miss everything lah.&lt;br /&gt;i shall go back next week.&lt;br /&gt;jamie phua chu kang i know you want to go back with me and eat your tofu.&lt;br /&gt;so hurry date me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm waiting (:&lt;br /&gt;and while you're at it. date the rest too :D especially liang wanxian.&lt;br /&gt;ask her pon her ib cos i know she loves to pon HAH :D&lt;br /&gt;lover's bus was like overcrowding with people so she decided to take train.&lt;br /&gt;fickle-minded girl.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;br /&gt;i realized that lover is quite tsk.&lt;br /&gt;hahahha.&lt;br /&gt;but i still love you so (:&lt;br /&gt;ahah.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;homework time.&lt;br /&gt;long weekend soon :D cant wait cant wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114726830584931475?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114726830584931475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114726830584931475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114726830584931475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114726830584931475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/ive-got-new-laptop-d-let-me-tell-you.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114698059821246730</id><published>2006-05-07T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T13:43:18.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>busy busy busy.&lt;br /&gt;school's keeping us so busy i havent been online for more than a week.&lt;br /&gt;how amazing is that.&lt;br /&gt;t s k.&lt;br /&gt;stupid pi's giving EVERYONE headaches.&lt;br /&gt;glad it's over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;camp was hilariously fun.&lt;br /&gt;the late night bitching sessions.&lt;br /&gt;gossips sessions the next morning. haha.&lt;br /&gt;apparently the guy's bunk was very.&lt;br /&gt;musical HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;sch's fun in a way.&lt;br /&gt;except for the fact that everyone's tired.&lt;br /&gt;but there's still the hahas which keep us going :D&lt;br /&gt;and of course my lovely pl. (:&lt;br /&gt;and my lover (:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;my lover is such a mockable thing please.&lt;br /&gt;i know she is so gonna kill me if she reads this.&lt;br /&gt;it's okay lover.&lt;br /&gt;i still love you as much :D&lt;br /&gt;though you lose out to my bed hands down :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;alrighty.&lt;br /&gt;homework time.&lt;br /&gt;t s k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114698059821246730?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114698059821246730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114698059821246730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114698059821246730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114698059821246730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/busy-busy-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114528890887209067</id><published>2006-04-17T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T23:48:28.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>didnt go for hollaback.&lt;br /&gt;sadd.&lt;br /&gt;but i had fun at holland v :D&lt;br /&gt;and apparently hollaback wasnt very good so haha.&lt;br /&gt;didnt miss out much i guess&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;yuwen and shaowen came over to ahem study.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but we ended up talking about some nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;but someone did homework lah&lt;br /&gt;hardworking ass haha.&lt;br /&gt;me and yuwen were catching up.&lt;br /&gt;then she left to meet her ahem.&lt;br /&gt;sweet boy&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was funny today.&lt;br /&gt;goodness.&lt;br /&gt;gay blogs and such.&lt;br /&gt;nonsense please.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;homework to do.&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114528890887209067?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114528890887209067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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woke up late and the whole family went out to eat without me.&lt;br /&gt;cos.&lt;br /&gt;i was too tired i didnt feel/hear them waking me up.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;aww so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;i was like complaining to her that there's nothing to eat at home.&lt;br /&gt;then she said.&lt;br /&gt;okay half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;and tada.&lt;br /&gt;she appeared at my doorstep.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;funky thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hollaback concert later.&lt;br /&gt;havent decided whether to go.&lt;br /&gt;but i know it'll be tons of fun.&lt;br /&gt;so maybe i should HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay off for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;her treat (:&lt;br /&gt;i've been missing out on life please.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114507410908323234?l=likeiloveyou.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-20973058.post-114502738615839679</id><published>2006-04-14T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T23:24:02.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>funky week.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday was cross country finals at turf city.&lt;br /&gt;hj and py insisted that i went cos i got a free ride home.&lt;br /&gt;bernice called me an aunty.&lt;br /&gt;it's the MR WONG who made me go lah!&lt;br /&gt;t s k.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;we were rocking the back of the bus away.&lt;br /&gt;fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;met lots of people.&lt;br /&gt;jamie and wanxian!&lt;br /&gt;screams!&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was staring at us.&lt;br /&gt;haha. (:&lt;br /&gt;went grocery shopping after the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;me, hj, py, wanxian and jamie.&lt;br /&gt;funky things.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;we spent like so long going round and round looking for nice food.&lt;br /&gt;and hj was being so unglam.&lt;br /&gt;t s k.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mos burgering on thursday was fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;so entertaining please that whole bunch of people.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;even the journey there was unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;falling red markers.&lt;br /&gt;dusters.&lt;br /&gt;and lost souls :D&lt;br /&gt;HAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh.&lt;br /&gt;im such a good story teller eh nat? HAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah gang outing today.&lt;br /&gt;met yolanda and yuwen at the mrt.&lt;br /&gt;highed all the way to subway.&lt;br /&gt;highed even more there.&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh so happyfying.&lt;br /&gt;screams.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;nat came down.&lt;br /&gt;went for her mars bar.&lt;br /&gt;then we went shopping! (:&lt;br /&gt;saw china bag, nike tote, so much nice stuff. (:&lt;br /&gt;we shopped like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;we're fast efficient shoppers please. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;vinleon, ryan, shaowen, kelvin, joey, youying and cheryl came down.&lt;br /&gt;so we all hung out.&lt;br /&gt;ice cream. (:&lt;br /&gt;walking in the rain. (:&lt;br /&gt;laughing hysterically. (:&lt;br /&gt;hung out at cine for a while.&lt;br /&gt;then they left to catch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;the rest of us went shopping some more. (:&lt;br /&gt;lovely day. (:&lt;br /&gt;all of us were like so high and stuff haha.&lt;br /&gt;alrighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes nat this seat is shaking for you HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;bet your seat is shaking like mad now too :D&lt;br /&gt;i know it is.&lt;br /&gt;phd in bitching. YAYNESS.&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna pass with flying colours. :D&lt;br /&gt;love love (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway let me tell you all something funny.&lt;br /&gt;this is the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss paddle pop; says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss paddle pop; says:&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss paddle pop; says:&lt;br /&gt;dont be evill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss paddle pop; says:&lt;br /&gt;ltr myteeth drop out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss paddle pop; says:&lt;br /&gt;gone mann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. `oh you sassy thing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. `oh you sassy thing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;why will your teeth drop out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss paddle pop; says:&lt;br /&gt;accident?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. `oh you sassy thing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;accident?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. `oh you sassy thing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;what accident?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. `oh you sassy thing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;you knock it out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss paddle pop; says:&lt;br /&gt;IF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. `oh you sassy thing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. `oh you sassy thing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. `oh you sassy thing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;i still dont get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. `oh you sassy thing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss paddle pop; says:&lt;br /&gt;just in case i kena accident den ltr no teeth to show so better not flaunt tooo much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.   `oh you sassy thing (: says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHHA. omg you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about how someone thinks she has a nice smile.&lt;br /&gt;or rather people.&lt;br /&gt;hahha. if you dont get it.&lt;br /&gt;you're dumb. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114502738615839679?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114502738615839679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114502738615839679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114502738615839679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114502738615839679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/funky-week.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114459741717459498</id><published>2006-04-09T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T23:43:37.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so gonna kick laipeiyin tmr i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;WHY YOU GO AND TELL WANXIAN ABOUT MY BOYFRIEND CHRIS?&lt;br /&gt;AND SHE'S NOT MY BOYFRIEND SHE'S MY GIRLFRIEND.&lt;br /&gt;I TELL YOU.&lt;br /&gt;NOW THAT WANXIAN TELL THE WHOLE WORLD THE WHOLE WORLD KNOWS NOW.&lt;br /&gt;YOU DIE.&lt;br /&gt;AND WANXIAN. YOU TELL THE WHOLE WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;IM GONNA TELL THE WHOLE WORLD ABOUT AHEM TOO.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;omg.&lt;br /&gt;so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;i almost died of laughter.&lt;br /&gt;now the whole world knows.&lt;br /&gt;oh no.&lt;br /&gt;but NEVERMIND.&lt;br /&gt;IM PROUD OF MY GIRLFRIEND CHRIS.&lt;br /&gt;SO HOT SO SEXY,&lt;br /&gt;SUCH NICE TASTE IN SHOES.&lt;br /&gt;PEIYIN I KNOW YOU WANT HER MORE THAN____&lt;br /&gt;ADMIT IT.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL POST THE CONVERSATION UP HERE TMR.&lt;br /&gt;I PROMISE YOU YOU WILL LAUGH LIKE THERE'S NO TMR.&lt;br /&gt;im tired.&lt;br /&gt;good night.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;so anti-climax.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114459741717459498?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114459741717459498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114459741717459498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114459741717459498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114459741717459498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-am-so-gonna-kick-laipeiyin-tmr-i.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114458581079234928</id><published>2006-04-09T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T20:45:26.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey girl i wanna catch your wave.</title><content type='html'>funny weekend i've had this week haha.&lt;br /&gt;ede and shaowen came over to study.&lt;br /&gt;we are such productive kids i cant stand it. (:&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;did work till three plus then we took a break lying by the pool suntanning and talking.&lt;br /&gt;then darius came over and we studied some more.&lt;br /&gt;hardworking freaks. as if HAH.&lt;br /&gt;we laughed like there's no tmr over all sorts of ridiculous stuff.&lt;br /&gt;oh goodness.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natria darling!&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for psing you yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i promise to make it up to you.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long day of school tmr.&lt;br /&gt;extra maths lessons and then training.&lt;br /&gt;and there's pe tmr.&lt;br /&gt;i hope we're running track.&lt;br /&gt;i hate telly tubby hill.&lt;br /&gt;sickening hill.&lt;br /&gt;might as well run bukit timah hill.&lt;br /&gt;more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;alrighty.&lt;br /&gt;econs time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[am i asking for too much.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-20973058.post-114446155654199102</id><published>2006-04-08T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T10:01:35.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sensitive&lt;br /&gt;who says a man's not supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;sensitive sensitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm keepin' the faith that you still love me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girl&lt;strong&gt; i know there's somethin' wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;somethin' strange is goin' on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and no matter what i do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this thick wall i can't break through&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;girl &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i need to understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but you won't give me an answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;how can i help you when you don't want me to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i never hear you laugh &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i never see you cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never heard you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;say you need a love like mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;see i'm givin' you everything that's inside &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but you need to fill me up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz you're not playin' with the flame girl&lt;br /&gt;you won't get burned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you know that's not the kind of thing i do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i guess i need to get what i give&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i say girl i'm sensitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ain't nobody out to control&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you or what you stand for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baby&lt;/strong&gt; girl &lt;strong&gt;i really need to know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;do or don't you want this love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;won't you help me understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;girl&lt;strong&gt; i really need some answers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;how can i help you if you don't want me to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114446155654199102?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114446155654199102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114446155654199102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114446155654199102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114446155654199102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/sensitive-who-says-mans-not-supposed.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114446096304657059</id><published>2006-04-08T09:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-08T09:49:23.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Remember we'd be up all night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talking 'til the morning light, yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like the way it used to be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Those simple days&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just you and me&lt;/strong&gt;, mmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think baby I know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's on your mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cuz you look like you've&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got something to say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I may not say those words anymore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But maybe it just ain't my way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You ask me do I love you but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you remember&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why i walked on water for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember&lt;br /&gt;My first steps on the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever wondered whyI gave three wishes to youY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ou asked the question&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the answer lies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In you, in you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The answer lies in you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember we used to laugh and say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No one else could get in our way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And there were times&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When you would cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And came knocking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On my door&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I was there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To shelter your pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think baby you should&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get that off your mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make it seem like&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A brighter day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I may not say those words anymore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But maybe I can make it my way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You ask me do I love you but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you remember&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why I walked on water for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember&lt;br /&gt;My first steps on the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever wondered whyI gave three wishes to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You asked the question&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the answer lies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In you, in you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The answer lies in you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The answer girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lies within your heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take a look inside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You ask me do I love you but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you remember&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why I walked on water for you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember&lt;br /&gt;My first steps on the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have you ever wondered whyI gave three wishes to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You asked the question&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the answer lies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In you, in you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The answer lies in you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In you, in you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The answer lies in you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In you, in you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The answer lies in you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In you, in you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The answer lies in you, yeah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114446096304657059?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114446096304657059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114446096304657059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114446096304657059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114446096304657059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/remember-wed-be-up-all-night-talking.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114442030362296295</id><published>2006-04-07T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T22:31:43.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dnt know what's wrong with the world now.&lt;br /&gt;everyone's tired.&lt;br /&gt;im tired.&lt;br /&gt;natria's tired.&lt;br /&gt;darius's tired.&lt;br /&gt;shaowen's tired.&lt;br /&gt;yingwei's tired.&lt;br /&gt;ede's tired.&lt;br /&gt;jason's tired.&lt;br /&gt;everyone's tired.&lt;br /&gt;everyone's walking around exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;and there's nothing we can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;there's so much to do.&lt;br /&gt;so many things to catch up on.&lt;br /&gt;there never seems to be enough time.&lt;br /&gt;i need a break.&lt;br /&gt;badly.&lt;br /&gt;went down to town to meet darius after school with natria.&lt;br /&gt;the two of us were so tired we plonked down in our seats and ipoded all the way to town.&lt;br /&gt;managed to study quite a fair bit.&lt;br /&gt;darius was entertaining us. (:&lt;br /&gt;natria left so only the two of us were left there.&lt;br /&gt;had my hershey's sundae pie. (:&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh i just had a sudden craving for it please.&lt;br /&gt;how i used to eat it everyday. (:&lt;br /&gt;okay so we studied awhile more before we left.&lt;br /&gt;and we waited like ten thousand years for the bus to come.&lt;br /&gt;like hello.&lt;br /&gt;tiring leh.&lt;br /&gt;and he caught his friend hugging his girlfriend in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;so so scandalous please tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;the bus ride home was freaking amusing.&lt;br /&gt;i laughed like shit.&lt;br /&gt;omg so long since i laughed so much.&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to hwa chong people. (:&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;omg it's so funny just thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;alright. off to do pi now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114442030362296295?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114442030362296295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114442030362296295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114442030362296295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114442030362296295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-dnt-know-whats-wrong-with-world-now.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114424568785568906</id><published>2006-04-05T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T22:01:28.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im back.&lt;br /&gt;school was tiring today.&lt;br /&gt;extremely.&lt;br /&gt;gp was amusing shit.&lt;br /&gt;ede took one hour to eat her gigantic sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;yingwei and i just sat there and stared at her.&lt;br /&gt;pe was another horrendous thing.&lt;br /&gt;i was in no mood to run at all.&lt;br /&gt;ede pang sehed me again.&lt;br /&gt;next time i shall run behind her.&lt;br /&gt;so she cant pang seh me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;then we did physical training.&lt;br /&gt;which killed my leg.&lt;br /&gt;i should have stopped earlier.&lt;br /&gt;so i deserve it in a way.&lt;br /&gt;i stood for so long during bio prac that it hurt so much i couldnt put any pressure on it.&lt;br /&gt;ede had to carry me up to pw class after break.&lt;br /&gt;which was like three stories up.&lt;br /&gt;and she carried me from the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;goodness. i was so amazed please.&lt;br /&gt;so after some rest my leg felt better.&lt;br /&gt;i want my helicopter please.&lt;br /&gt;okay so ede shaowen and the rest went off for their hockey match.&lt;br /&gt;i did so many things after that.&lt;br /&gt;watched a tennis match, talked to jianxiong, watched a floorball match,&lt;br /&gt;and did some homework.&lt;br /&gt;oh so hardworking please.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;as if.&lt;br /&gt;natria ended her training so we strolled to causeway for her macs and my mos.&lt;br /&gt;and as usual she's such an embarassing kid (:&lt;br /&gt;funny thing please.&lt;br /&gt;i almost died of laughter when she told me.&lt;br /&gt;okay so we sat there and bitched about everything under the sun. (:&lt;br /&gt;happy end to a tiring day.&lt;br /&gt;okay good night.&lt;br /&gt;plenty of things to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114424568785568906?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114424568785568906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114424568785568906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114424568785568906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114424568785568906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114415696232938794</id><published>2006-04-04T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T22:42:01.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i realized i havent blogged in a week.&lt;br /&gt;busy busy.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday was cross country.&lt;br /&gt;let's just say it was okay yet not okay (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went cj to visit yolanda and lingyi and kristin.&lt;br /&gt;happy day (:&lt;br /&gt;okay i went cos i was supposed to support jason during his tennis game.&lt;br /&gt;but i really wanted to see yolanda and lingyi and kristin too.&lt;br /&gt;yuwen and jiayi came down too.&lt;br /&gt;happy things (:&lt;br /&gt;we hugged and screamed like noone's business.&lt;br /&gt;even though yuwen came to ij the day before.&lt;br /&gt;but i miss that girl like crazy please. (:&lt;br /&gt;so we all hung out and talked rubbish. okay fine bitched (:&lt;br /&gt;and we realized that the world is extremely small once again HAH.&lt;br /&gt;rushed down to town with kris t meet natria then off to school for crez awards.&lt;br /&gt;it felt so good to be in crescent. yayyy.&lt;br /&gt;happy evening.&lt;br /&gt;jason came late and he was happily messaging his ahem ahem away.&lt;br /&gt;not amusing at all please.&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed myself.&lt;br /&gt;even though not all the performances were good.&lt;br /&gt;but ________ can really shake it man. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;shocking please. screams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weekend was alright i guess.&lt;br /&gt;nothing very interesting happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's been the usual.&lt;br /&gt;tiring that's all i can say.&lt;br /&gt;i need sleep.&lt;br /&gt;and i need to catch up on work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darius and weiguang came by yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;cos they wanted to play tennis.&lt;br /&gt;i bet they just wanted to see the pretty girls in school please.&lt;br /&gt;despotic pigs. HAH.&lt;br /&gt;but we all had fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;i missed my best friend loads.&lt;br /&gt;we argued for ten minutes deciding what bus to take home.&lt;br /&gt;but we met himbo later on which made the arguing worth while haha happy day (:&lt;br /&gt;so the four of us took bus home together.&lt;br /&gt;hilarious please.&lt;br /&gt;the three of them were ahem socialising.&lt;br /&gt;shaking hands and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;i just sat there and laughed at them.&lt;br /&gt;darius and weiguang were getting high and shaking away there.&lt;br /&gt;until the point that darius ____&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i just sat there and laughed all the way home.&lt;br /&gt;oh goodness/&lt;br /&gt;i will forever suan him for the rest of his life about that incident.&lt;br /&gt;and the kichy thing HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;omg it's so funny.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i shall be nice to my bestie and not embarass him online (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese was hilarious today.&lt;br /&gt;chan sai hoon is ten thousand times funny please.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe it.&lt;br /&gt;we should have videoed his reaction.&lt;br /&gt;priceless please.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i love my classmates too.&lt;br /&gt;especially yingwei, ede, jason.&lt;br /&gt;thank you yingwei.&lt;br /&gt;i appreciate what you said to me today.&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&lt;br /&gt;thanks (:&lt;br /&gt;ede.&lt;br /&gt;rest assured i will let the world know that (:&lt;br /&gt;and i love you lah.&lt;br /&gt;stop thinking so much okay. (:&lt;br /&gt;jason.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being my maid.&lt;br /&gt;i know you love carrying my heavy bag cos it doubles as your weights (:&lt;br /&gt;shaowen.&lt;br /&gt;ahah.&lt;br /&gt;you pimp.&lt;br /&gt;shall say no further (:&lt;br /&gt;noel.&lt;br /&gt;stop calling me a peanut you toot.&lt;br /&gt;you're such a walnut.&lt;br /&gt;and you're as high as a lemon tree.&lt;br /&gt;stop skipping school please. i miss youu. not. (:&lt;br /&gt;HAH.&lt;br /&gt;AND OF COURSE.&lt;br /&gt;to the one i love the most (:&lt;br /&gt;i dont have to say anything.&lt;br /&gt;you know what i want to say. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crescent fun fair this saturday. cant wait ((:&lt;br /&gt;wanxian! we must scream ourselves silly okay! ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114415696232938794?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114415696232938794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114415696232938794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114415696232938794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114415696232938794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-realized-i-havent-blogged-in-week.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114326893130432033</id><published>2006-03-25T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T15:17:12.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>school's been fine.&lt;br /&gt;read yuwen's kerr's and yolanda's blog.&lt;br /&gt;they all seem pretty happy so im happy for them too (:&lt;br /&gt;happy ten friends clique barbeque soon.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to it (:&lt;br /&gt;timetable's packed like nuts.&lt;br /&gt;hardly any time to go shopping after school anymore.&lt;br /&gt;so i guess it's time to start being a nerd.&lt;br /&gt;lots of stuff to catch up on.&lt;br /&gt;shall be anti-social for the next few weeks till i get everything cleared out of the way.&lt;br /&gt;bestie came back to ij to see me.&lt;br /&gt;hahah or so he says.&lt;br /&gt;im so honoured please (:&lt;br /&gt;and he bought me a whole box of koko crunch.&lt;br /&gt;which was gone within twenty minutes. (:&lt;br /&gt;but it made my day (:&lt;br /&gt;been sick for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm being pampered so i'm getting well :D&lt;br /&gt;okayy.&lt;br /&gt;shall go mug abit before heading down to holland v to meet my darling (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114326893130432033?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114326893130432033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114326893130432033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114326893130432033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114326893130432033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/schools-been-fine.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114303244896128100</id><published>2006-03-22T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T21:00:48.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new term started.&lt;br /&gt;back in the same class.&lt;br /&gt;with the same people.&lt;br /&gt;with new additions of course (:&lt;br /&gt;no doubt school is different without yuwen yolanda kerr and lingyi.&lt;br /&gt;but school's still fun.&lt;br /&gt;kheng may and jason are funny people.&lt;br /&gt;i almost highed to death during bio practical today.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why im so high.&lt;br /&gt;angie wanted to kill me.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;im just so easily tickled (:&lt;br /&gt;was kinda contemplating whether i made the right decision cos the rest in pj were asking me how i was and to go back and visit them.&lt;br /&gt;made me so sad please.&lt;br /&gt;but i know i made the right decision.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont regret it one bit. (:&lt;br /&gt;school's fun.&lt;br /&gt;some people make life so bitchily interesting.&lt;br /&gt;yayness (:&lt;br /&gt;i hope yuwen yolanda lingyi and kerr are having as much fun in their new schools too.&lt;br /&gt;i know they will (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114303244896128100?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114303244896128100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114303244896128100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114303244896128100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114303244896128100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/new-term-started.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114264822986087183</id><published>2006-03-18T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T10:17:09.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;first of all, i miss our boob-smacking (crescentians should know it freaking hurts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;skirt-lifting (everyone wears shorts who cares, except FLORA)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;butt-whacking (some people's butts are damn nice to whack)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;bra-pulling (its fun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;BRA-UNCLIPPING (anyone who wears normal bras are the targets of the day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss how we openly change in class, or in the middle of the canteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss how everyone will SPRINT FRANTICALLY on "OMG LINDA GOON. SHIT, RUN!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss how crescent is only 3 stops away from town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss vday in crescent, when everyone's table would be filled with chocolates, flowers, sweets, cakes, lovely stuffs before 7am in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss how we take totally retarded pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss crescent's hugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss cutting the queues in the canteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss just going “EXCUSE ME” in a totally rude way and then going right to the front of the queue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss how we abuse our positions as seniors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss just totally slacking after school and talking. and talking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss the time when our whole class had to stand outside class, EXCEPT VANI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss the morning copying homework sessions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss the morning gossip sessions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss the morning runs to the assembly area, we were FOREVER the last to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss the tues&amp;thurs mass runs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i love crescent for building our stamina so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss macritchie x country runs! i remember when diana took a big palm leaf, AND RAN WITH IT ALL THE WAY TO THE FINISHING LINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss how we kept counting down to the start of o levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss the AFTER O LEVEL TIMES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss how we kept going "OMG O LEVELS ARE OVER. SPASMS." after o levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss the 3 freaking short days that crescent gave us to shop for prom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss frantically looking for a dress, getting jewellery, shoes, makeup, dying our hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I MISS PROM NIGHT! everyone was utterly beautiful and hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i miss just TOTALLY slacking our holidays away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes. i think wanxian can write my blog entries.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;omg wanxian i miss crescent like mad please.&lt;br /&gt;oh how i miss being the seniors in school.&lt;br /&gt;it's so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;the sec ones practically pave a way to let you through.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so high and mighty.&lt;br /&gt;wanxiannnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;you never fail to make my day.&lt;br /&gt;look at how nice i am.&lt;br /&gt;i dedicated this whole entire post to YOU ENTIRELY.&lt;br /&gt;be honoured please.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114264822986087183?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114264822986087183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114264822986087183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114264822986087183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114264822986087183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/first-of-all-i-miss-our-boob-smacking.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114258765610583604</id><published>2006-03-17T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T17:28:45.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just had a long talk with my bestie.&lt;br /&gt;i love him to bits.&lt;br /&gt;bitching makes us feel better.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss&lt;br /&gt;-standing outside lt calling him to find out where he is.&lt;br /&gt;-answering his calls during lectures when he wants to know where i am.&lt;br /&gt;-laughing at his himbotic ridiculous actions.&lt;br /&gt;-messaging him from across the lt and seeing each other's reaction when we receive the replies.&lt;br /&gt;example. he will suddenly burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;or he will suddenly jump up of his seat.&lt;br /&gt;or he will look across to me and laugh like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;-laughing at him from across the lt.&lt;br /&gt;-bitching to him while on our way home.&lt;br /&gt;-leaving school early to catch stupid movies which are such a waste of our money.&lt;br /&gt;-listening to my ipod while going anywhere and everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;-laughing at ridiculous people in school, in the train, in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all.&lt;br /&gt;im just gonna miss seeing him around school.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you enjoy yourself in your new school.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry to have abandoned you there.&lt;br /&gt;im not as resilient as you.&lt;br /&gt;i miss my old life too much.&lt;br /&gt;come back and visit us when you can okay.&lt;br /&gt;take care bestie.&lt;br /&gt;try not to gross out your new classmates too much okay? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-20973058.post-114257492277664273</id><published>2006-03-17T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T17:13:10.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been a busy week.&lt;br /&gt;angie, jo and jing'an came over to mug during the weekend and it ended up in a slumber party.&lt;br /&gt;uber fun.&lt;br /&gt;i laughed like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;walked to sixth avenue then we decided to head to holland v for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;coffee bean :D&lt;br /&gt;went back for lessons with the rest on tues.&lt;br /&gt;went to catch yours mine ours with angie and the two scandalous toots jo and jing'an.&lt;br /&gt;lunched at pastamania.&lt;br /&gt;back to school for more lessons.&lt;br /&gt;yuwen and yolanda came back on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;we wrecked havoc during bio.&lt;br /&gt;laughing at this al with nice green shoes and thousands of coloured clips.&lt;br /&gt;horrendous looking.&lt;br /&gt;we were bitching like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;gosh i miss the two of them like crazy please.&lt;br /&gt;maths lecture on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;ede was entertaining me with her calculator.&lt;br /&gt;dexter using his phone as a ruler.&lt;br /&gt;peiyin and her funny hair.&lt;br /&gt;throwing food across the row to peiyin.&lt;br /&gt;the stupid lecturer and his irritating voice.&lt;br /&gt;angie and her never ending insults.&lt;br /&gt;macs breakfast with angie and natria.&lt;br /&gt;funny heaven please.&lt;br /&gt;back to school.&lt;br /&gt;havoed with yuwen.&lt;br /&gt;went for chem lecture.&lt;br /&gt;we occupied one whole row once again.&lt;br /&gt;i miss those days.&lt;br /&gt;passed some stupidly hilarious letter that ran three pages long down the row.&lt;br /&gt;yuwen and her mimi.&lt;br /&gt;another crazy laughing session.&lt;br /&gt;headed down to causeway for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;came back. bathed. changed then headed down to town to meet angie, jo and jing'an for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;the two j's took forever to come down please.&lt;br /&gt;angie and i managed to catch a movie,&lt;br /&gt;have dinner,&lt;br /&gt;and walk around heeren like four times.&lt;br /&gt;you know why.&lt;br /&gt;cos the two j's came three hours late.&lt;br /&gt;so fashionably late.&lt;br /&gt;i shall learn from them next time :D&lt;br /&gt;anyway cry wolf is a super intellectual movie.&lt;br /&gt;i love walking down orchard road at night.&lt;br /&gt;it just makes me feel.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;nice.&lt;br /&gt;happy.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes and for those of you who are wondering.&lt;br /&gt;i am pjc-ian no more.&lt;br /&gt;i happily danced out of pioneer that day with my signed withdrawal form. :D&lt;br /&gt;as in literally.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;yayy. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-20973058.post-114191433036648699</id><published>2006-03-09T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T22:40:14.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay so as i was saying.&lt;br /&gt;me, kerr, yuwen and natria crashed ij today.&lt;br /&gt;woke up late. so many missed calls and messages asking me whether im going back.&lt;br /&gt;rushed down to meet natria at woodlands.&lt;br /&gt;cabbed down to school.&lt;br /&gt;so excited.&lt;br /&gt;talked to the ever so nice security guard for a while.&lt;br /&gt;went up to the library to find the rest.&lt;br /&gt;had tons of fun in the discussion room.&lt;br /&gt;examples would be whatever was mentioned in the previous entry :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent like half an hour sitting in the office thinking whether to submit or not to submit my appeal form.&lt;br /&gt;another hour sitting on the steps leading up to the lt thinking of the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;another hour walking around thinking of the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;and in the end.&lt;br /&gt;we all did it.&lt;br /&gt;yuwen's in.&lt;br /&gt;natria's in.&lt;br /&gt;boon kiat's in.&lt;br /&gt;and they havent called me yet.&lt;br /&gt;i still dont know whether to be happy or not to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;im such a fickle minded bitch.&lt;br /&gt;i can never make up my mind regarding my life.&lt;br /&gt;every thing.&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;br /&gt;so we all hung out in the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;listening to noel blast his music through the speakers.&lt;br /&gt;eating ice jelly with kerr and yuwen.&lt;br /&gt;laughing like nothing had changed.&lt;br /&gt;basically it was a super fun day.&lt;br /&gt;it was the happiest day of the week for me.&lt;br /&gt;for once i didnt look forward to the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;played soccer as well.&lt;br /&gt;happiness.&lt;br /&gt;left school at around five plus.&lt;br /&gt;went mos for awhile to hang out.&lt;br /&gt;then came back home.&lt;br /&gt;so tired.&lt;br /&gt;but im happy at least.&lt;br /&gt;going back to pj tmr.&lt;br /&gt;cross country.&lt;br /&gt;campfire.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it'll be fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114191433036648699?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114191433036648699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114191433036648699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114191433036648699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114191433036648699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/okay-so-as-i-was-saying.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114187074604901184</id><published>2006-03-09T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T10:24:03.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMGOSH LISTEN TO THIS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(note: BaZhang's this guy from PJ whom we saw when the Haha people crashed. his uniform is WHOA okay, high-high-tight-tight pants. okay yes you get my point)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joanne: OMG YOU KNOW WHAT, I SAW BAZHANG IN IJ!&lt;br /&gt;angie: REALLY, HE TRANSFERRED FROM PJ?! IS HE STILL A BAZHANG?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;main point: IS HE STILL A BAZHANG??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing friends man :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wifey! come back to ij!! i miss you! i miss all of you.&lt;br /&gt;(joanne)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay what the hell&lt;br /&gt;when joanne was typing that and we were saying how flirtatious she is,&lt;br /&gt;i was telling her that her wife(janice) was here,&lt;br /&gt;and one-night-stand(keli) was here too.&lt;br /&gt;but omgosh when i looked at keli&lt;br /&gt;i just got a shock okay.&lt;br /&gt;guess what&lt;br /&gt;she was holding on to the plushed rat on her shoulder&lt;br /&gt;and taking a picture of herself.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE WHAT THE HELL&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha we just burst out in laughter please&lt;br /&gt;that silly girl.&lt;br /&gt;okay now she's showing us how pretty she looked in the picture with the plushed rat.&lt;br /&gt;amazing right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is too funny please.&lt;br /&gt;we decided to blog about that.&lt;br /&gt;and i stole it from yuwen's blog.&lt;br /&gt;hahha.&lt;br /&gt;okay something even funnier happened.&lt;br /&gt;this is what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, jo, yuwen, melissa and angie were staring at the computer.&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly keli shouted "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OMG WHY ARE YOU ON THE FLOOR?"&lt;br /&gt;AND WE ALL TURNED BACK. STARING AT THE FLOOR THINKING IT WAS HER FRIEND LYING ON THE FLOOR.&lt;br /&gt;BUT GUESS WHAT WE SAW.&lt;br /&gt;SHE WAS STARING AT THE RAT. SAME PLUSHED RAT AS MENTIONED ABOVE.&lt;br /&gt;AND ALL OF US WERE LIKE.&lt;br /&gt;OMG KELI.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg. keli lives up to her name as a clown. yayness.&lt;br /&gt;orientation was utter boringness.&lt;br /&gt;i called keli during break.&lt;br /&gt;and we were like so sad i missed ij so much.&lt;br /&gt;so i walked out of the school halfway during break and ran back to ij literally.&lt;br /&gt;and i felt so happy being back in ij. yayy.&lt;br /&gt;all of us crashed ij today. hahah. and keli is hilarious. okay.&lt;br /&gt;bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;come back- jo and angie. jo misses gurlfriend alotttttt, much more than angie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114187074604901184?l=likeiloveyou.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-20973058.post-114174361078344542</id><published>2006-03-07T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T23:09:56.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i miss the hahas. school isnt the same without them.&lt;br /&gt;went on outing with them on friday. super funny.&lt;br /&gt;we couldnt stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;crystal jade for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;we all went broke there. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and the most embarassing thing was i met linda goon and karen tan there.&lt;br /&gt;like my discipline teacher and my geog teacher. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i think they think that i hang out with crazy people&lt;br /&gt;cos we were really making a lot of noise there i think.haha.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know what to do so i just waved to them.&lt;br /&gt;haha. so funny. so after lunch we went walking around.&lt;br /&gt;met so many people. gosh. i missed them all.&lt;br /&gt;germs, sue, huiqin, diana and all.&lt;br /&gt;shopping. caught final destination.&lt;br /&gt;and it's like. ohmygosh so funny.&lt;br /&gt;before the show we wanted to go to the toilet right.&lt;br /&gt;so we were making like so much noise.&lt;br /&gt;and this girl told us to shut up. like what is her problem.&lt;br /&gt;they weren't even showing anything.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. we ignored her. haha.&lt;br /&gt;the show was gruesome. but the bimbo part was funny haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new school on monday.&lt;br /&gt;wasnt exactly looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;but it was alright.&lt;br /&gt;loads of nice people. but.&lt;br /&gt;school just isnt the same without the rest.&lt;br /&gt;it's like i turn around.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont see a whole group of people surrounding me laughing about stuff. just.&lt;br /&gt;a missing feeling. not used to it at all.&lt;br /&gt;made some new friends.&lt;br /&gt;we were all so bored.&lt;br /&gt;then while they were teaching songs,&lt;br /&gt;we stood there and told jokes to each other.&lt;br /&gt;we were dying of laughter there please.&lt;br /&gt;they remind me so much of the hahas.&lt;br /&gt;but somehow it's just not the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;first step into the posted college&lt;br /&gt;didn't feel safe and good at all.&lt;br /&gt;though many familiar faces i see around&lt;br /&gt;but it didnt feel thesame at all.&lt;br /&gt;i miss those barbaric days when we laughed&lt;br /&gt;till our reputations were totally tarnished.&lt;br /&gt;there is this teeny weeny bit i want to&lt;br /&gt;run back to innova to meet all my laughing coins.&lt;br /&gt;none of us really enjoyed our new college,&lt;br /&gt;messaging all the i miss us was painful.&lt;br /&gt;for the first time i didn tgo crazy laughing in sch.&lt;br /&gt;this is so wrongppl&lt;br /&gt;meeting some HAHA in town was totally FABULOUS!&lt;br /&gt;nothing could be better.&lt;br /&gt;we made so much noise i hear all the TSKs and SHHs&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't care much.&lt;br /&gt;without those, it wouldn't be HAHA at all.&lt;br /&gt;how much i miss everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;took that from yolanda's blog.&lt;br /&gt;i bet the rest of the clique totally feel that way too.&lt;br /&gt;it's no wonder why we all click so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school today was utterly boring as well.&lt;br /&gt;we sat at the back and tried to entertain ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;left school early with funny boy.&lt;br /&gt;walked to lot one.&lt;br /&gt;talked lots of nonsense while ipoding.&lt;br /&gt;him and his "expanse" when it's supposed to be "expense"&lt;br /&gt;we burnedd three thousand calories please.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;kdding.&lt;br /&gt;we were thinking of what to do.&lt;br /&gt;so i suggested a movie.&lt;br /&gt;so random please.&lt;br /&gt;and we really went to catch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;and please. no matter how bored you are.&lt;br /&gt;never. ever catch wolf creek.&lt;br /&gt;it's worse than saw 2 please.&lt;br /&gt;gruesome like no shit.&lt;br /&gt;the first one hour plus was so boring we wanted to walk out.&lt;br /&gt;but we sat through it.&lt;br /&gt;and it was so ridiculousyly gruesome.&lt;br /&gt;after two deaths we couldnt take it.&lt;br /&gt;we walked out.&lt;br /&gt;but it was quite fun in a way.&lt;br /&gt;im glad funny boy is with me in school.&lt;br /&gt;at least his presence sort of makes up for the missing hahas.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;early day tmr.&lt;br /&gt;meeting him for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114174361078344542?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' 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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-20973058.post-114131243616497452</id><published>2006-03-02T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T00:25:04.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuesday was a super fun day.&lt;br /&gt;we crashed pj and it was like super hilarious please.&lt;br /&gt;we were like shit shit shit late late late how!&lt;br /&gt;then yuwen's friends told us to hide in the toilet. and when we went to the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;there were so many other crashers too hahah.&lt;br /&gt;we just sat in the canteen and slacked the whole day away.&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to attend lectures.&lt;br /&gt;but we just never got around to it.&lt;br /&gt;im being influenced by the way yuwen yolanda and kerr blog.&lt;br /&gt;it's been long since i typed this way too.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. so yeah. pj was fun.&lt;br /&gt;the whispering in the library so the white shark wouldnt expel us&lt;br /&gt;the basketball and soccering till we melted in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;trying out nice food.&lt;br /&gt;the ahem void deck :D&lt;br /&gt;entering maths lecture and then running out of the lecture hall when they started asking us to take out our notes.&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the aircon outside lecture halls.&lt;br /&gt;missing air con halls.&lt;br /&gt;screaming when we see our old friends.&lt;br /&gt;eating ice cream and taking funny pictures.&lt;br /&gt;it was just a super fun day.&lt;br /&gt;fangfang and i headed to coffee bean to eat brownies and mudpies.&lt;br /&gt;so sinful please.&lt;br /&gt;but heavenly.&lt;br /&gt;we had sofa seats.&lt;br /&gt;and we were people spotting like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;met so many people.&lt;br /&gt;she was so excited when she saw geraldine see. from that campus superstar.&lt;br /&gt;hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;and that fangfang is so evil.&lt;br /&gt;i've written a song for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday was melting day.&lt;br /&gt;the heat was unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;chem practical was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;sexy deserves to be kicked man i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;ive become the world's best titrater already.&lt;br /&gt;hahha.&lt;br /&gt;okay im kidding.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to play soccer but yuwen and i got tired just looking at joey and joanne play.&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to head back to the library to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;that's when the havoc and hysteria started.&lt;br /&gt;people were messaging and calling around saying that posting results were out cos of a leak in moe.&lt;br /&gt;and it freaked like everyone out please.&lt;br /&gt;and the news spread like super fast.&lt;br /&gt;everyone knew about it and everyone was panicking like shit.&lt;br /&gt;im glad that there's such a thing as free incoming calls please.&lt;br /&gt;the rate my phone bill is going.&lt;br /&gt;it's a wonder my mum doesnt skin me alive.&lt;br /&gt;kerr came late.&lt;br /&gt;so we played soccer for a while after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;but the pitch was occupied so we sat at the grandstand and melted.&lt;br /&gt;literally.&lt;br /&gt;the sun was so intense please.&lt;br /&gt;so finally the guys cleared the court so we went in.&lt;br /&gt;and then five guys came in and wanted us to play with them.&lt;br /&gt;so it's like five guys against five girls.&lt;br /&gt;the game was super slow moving.&lt;br /&gt;like you know. when they replay soccer goals scored during matches.&lt;br /&gt;that kind of slow.&lt;br /&gt;i scored the first goal. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;so funny please.&lt;br /&gt;so then they wanted to split up.&lt;br /&gt;so the game got faster. and rougher.&lt;br /&gt;but yuwen was so pro.&lt;br /&gt;hahha. kerr lingyi jo and i couldn't stop laughing at her.&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of school day. self-proclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;bio lecture was hell of a funny.&lt;br /&gt;muah chee was sleeping in my pocket.&lt;br /&gt;so adorable.&lt;br /&gt;skipped maths lecture cos yuwen kerr and i were too hungry.&lt;br /&gt;so the three of us, flora and peiyin had early lunch while laughing at william hung.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. go read eight days.&lt;br /&gt;pccg was quite sad. pure psychoism please.&lt;br /&gt;i bet they were trying to psycho us into staying in innova.&lt;br /&gt;sad thing is. it almost worked.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. went around taking countless random pictures for the rest of the day.&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to upload them.&lt;br /&gt;pastamania for lunch with most of the gang plus joey. our last supper according to sexy.&lt;br /&gt;so sad.&lt;br /&gt;bio practical was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe it.&lt;br /&gt;we were laughing like nonstop about every little thing.&lt;br /&gt;our bio tutor mrs oh rocks. literally.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss her too. she's so nice.&lt;br /&gt;i called her bimbo. hahha.&lt;br /&gt;and everyone was laughing.&lt;br /&gt;we being lipid bilayers and what not.&lt;br /&gt;it was a memorable last bio practical.&lt;br /&gt;spent our last few hours in innova sitting around at the grandstand talking about stuff.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss my clique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like.&lt;br /&gt;we've like grown so close.&lt;br /&gt;spent so much time together.&lt;br /&gt;i cant imagine school without them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;all the laughters.&lt;br /&gt;all the skipping lectures.&lt;br /&gt;the rushing down to buy food.&lt;br /&gt;the number of tables we take up just to eat.&lt;br /&gt;how we must cram together just to eat at one table.&lt;br /&gt;singing silly songs everywhere we go.&lt;br /&gt;getting high on the slightest most ridiculous things.&lt;br /&gt;taking pictures when we feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;iced milk tea sessions at mos burger after school.&lt;br /&gt;sitting in trains while going to town sharing racist/sexist/ridiculous jokes.&lt;br /&gt;one person looking out the window at braddell while the rest of us get ready to move all our bags away.&lt;br /&gt;sleeping in the train only to find us clamouring to get our stuff to get out at orchard station.&lt;br /&gt;the ridiculous things that each one of us do to make the rest of the clique laugh nonstop.&lt;br /&gt;wreaking havoc in the discussion room.&lt;br /&gt;the psychotic librarian coming to scold us about the curtain.&lt;br /&gt;you-tubing and friendstering in the library.&lt;br /&gt;sitting in the canteen looking at eyecandies.&lt;br /&gt;laughing at als.bimboing around.&lt;br /&gt;bitching around.&lt;br /&gt;looking at sexy and his ridiculous poses which are so real please.&lt;br /&gt;fighting over who is who's scandal.&lt;br /&gt;towning after school.&lt;br /&gt;shopping on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;trying to save money but always failing.&lt;br /&gt;our crystal jade lunches.&lt;br /&gt;even sitting around doing nothing is fun with you guys.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss you all.&lt;br /&gt;every single one of you.&lt;br /&gt;from the bottom of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114131243616497452?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114131243616497452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114131243616497452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114131243616497452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114131243616497452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/tuesday-was-super-fun-day.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114106103826298280</id><published>2006-02-28T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T01:23:58.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha.  i dont know why. i just cant sleep today. and it's already one plus in the morning. oh wells. school was superbly fun. with my nice clique (: hahha. fangfang is super cute. i stepped into the parade square and she came running to me shouting sai hoon's here sai hoon's here. haha. okay not shouting hahah. telling me. damn funny. hahha. i was like shit. plan ruined. haha. but it's okay. we're still carrying out with our mission fun week of school. okay that sounds quite stupid actually haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. it was an endless bitching session about every little thing that happened please. haha. pe was yayyy. ohmygosh i love soccer. hahah. cos. haha. we have natural talent. hahhaha. super hilarious. he was like saying that keli and i executed the perfect pass and we work great as a team. as in my whole team. hahha. super funny. he was like. you guys execute picture perfect passes. hahah. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then we stayed to play soccer for awhile after school before chilling out at mos as usual. haha. then me, kerr, noel and lingyi went to wait for the bus. and some ridiculous things happened there haha. i shall not mention hahah. so then the bus came and noel and i were talking about ridiculous things on the way home. haha. like why only one side of the bus is wet while the other side is like dry. as in seriously! it was pouring but one side of the bus was like entirely dry. and he came up with the theory that the wind blew the rain away. hahha. okay so yeah. we talked ridiculous things all the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crashing pj tmr. should be fun. (: cant wait. talked to kris just now. i feel so much better (: i love kristan. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114106103826298280?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114106103826298280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114106103826298280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114106103826298280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114106103826298280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/haha_27.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-114079297412833074</id><published>2006-02-24T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T23:00:38.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. i've been too busy to blog these few days. but SOMEBODY request that i blog. so i shall attempt to rmbr stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday. 170206&lt;br /&gt;ponned tutorials like nobody's business. hahah. cos. we the bimbos want to bathe after pe. and it's fun okay. haha. towned with yolanda yuwen lingyi and natria. haha. we bought tops to change out of our uniforms. arent we rich kids. tsk tsk. the way we spend money. hahah. so they went off to have lunch and i went to meet bestie. went shopping around. stupid idiot. kept trying to trip me. but hahah. he didnt succeed. he was trying to convince me to get bimbo bags for school. i wanted to die of laughter please. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we ran out of things to do so i came up with a brilliant idea of going to study. haha. and he was going to say so too haha. arent we nerds. so we decided to go to kap. but then we decided that kap might be too crowded. so we decided to go to his house. haha. the bus ride was funny please. hahah. his maid's fried rice and soup is nice :D haha. and i want to kidnap his dog please. haha. okay. i had an uber fun time at his house studying. cabbed home cos it was like so late and i was too tired to take a bus home. that's all i will say :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday. 180206&lt;br /&gt;ac fun fair with yolanda and yuwen. [the weather was a killer SO SO WARM. met yuwen, brkfast at KAP's macs. waited for janice, ended uponly 2 of us eating. yuwen nearly got bang downi was too excited to ask her to stop crossingi said BUS when it was a taxi wth, we died laughing.went to the bustop to meet janice the bus 74 joke pls. nearly got onto the 1st one we confirmed with janice she was on the 2nd bus. we got off wanting to get on we saw janice in the bus with shades so cool, were relieved so we got ready to hop on. who knows the bus didnt stop zoom pass yuwen and me. WE KEPT LAUGHING AGAIN. faints lah. reached the destination. oh boy warm pls. we stayed less then an hour and left, couldnt take the heat.] -taken from yolanda's blog. haha. ohmygosh i tell you. i laughed like shit please. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday. 200206&lt;br /&gt;noel and i decided to go late so we went to meet kerr for breakfast at delifrance. hahah. our delifrance became lunch. yayyyy so fun. i really didnt feel like going to sch but those people dragged me there. tsk. hahha. but pe! hahah. we played soccer. haha. legs entangled everywhere. screams everywhere. tommy chen saying ede and i are rough girls when we were being so gentle. haha. soccer is fun. i want to play more :D went mos for iced milk tea after school then home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday. 210206&lt;br /&gt;crashed pj. haha. so fun. me, yuwen, kerr, fangfang, hongting, joanne and angie. haha. we were like wrecking havoc lah. haha. saw wanxian and daphne from across the road and i liked screamed. then they were like why you scream! then wanxian saw me and she screamed and then they were like. oh no wonder. the crescentians. hahha. hell of a funny please. hahha. my long-lost girlfriend. hahah. okay so we strolled into the school as though it was ours. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met zhiying and she and kerr's friend brought us around. so we ended up playing basketball. haha. so fun. so hot but fun. we got tan. hahah. then we hung out at the canteen like we were at innova. ohmygosh. it was damn funny. hahaha. singing everywhere and nonsensing around till six plus then we left. haha. so fun. sent fangfang home. hahah. and that stupid darius. suddenly popped out from nowhere and was like. be careful. and i thought it was noel so i wanted to say HAHA in his face. then i turned around and i realized who it was. so tsk please. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday. 220206&lt;br /&gt;practical was paranoia. im afraid of the sound of breaking glass now please. joanne's birthday. whole group of us went down t town. me yuwen kerr yuwen joanne angie lingyi. went subwaying. hahah. so fun. we love subway. met edmund while we were leaving. yuwen was like. your friend your friend! then i was like. where where? ohmygosh so embarassing please. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then joanne's friends came and we walked down to cine. wanted to catch a movie but there wasnt time. so we went to yoshi to sit. dexter and yolanda came down. hahah. ohmygosh. so funny. yolanda was teaching us games to play. hahha. so we hung out and bimboed around till six plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday. 230206&lt;br /&gt;played finger games in the canteen with kerr and noel to wait for 1240 to come. then we went off to mos again. joanne and angie and joey came to join us. hahah. goodness. noel and joey are bimbos please. too bad i didnt bring my camera. hahaha. i should post the video online. i think it can win america's funniest videos please. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerr embarassed herself at the toilet haha. it's like. she unlocked it right. then joanne held the door back so she couldnt open it. so then i think that kerr waited for us to open the door for her from the outside without realizing that she can open it herself. so we ran off and waited to see how long she would take to realize that she can come out of the toilet. hahahha. ohmygosh. so funny please. i almost died of laugher haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so joanne angie kerr and i reluctantly dragged ourselves back to school for lessons. so urgh. but bio prac was super funny hahha. ohmygosh. squeezing orange juice hahah. and all the laughing. oh man. hahha. sent fangfang home after school again. she's a mean girl! kept laughing at me. shant tell you why. hahah. fang fang and i were like looking at this cute boy in the bus ahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;hahha. only went for chem lecture pe and chinese today. fun day. haha. was going to stay at home. but i realized that there's nothing to do at home so i went to school. chem lecture was funny hahah. we were laughing at al's in front of us. goodness. spoil people's eyes only please. pe was hahah. ohmygosh. i like pe. i dont know why people dont like it hahah. im a sadist. heh. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so some of us spent the rest of the day gossiping while yuwen and i had a nice shower and ate plenty of food. shit man. we're gonna grow fat by the time we leave. we just couldnt stop eating please. hahah. so yeah. talked with jamie afeter school for a while. oh gosh. i really miss talking to her please. so many things to catch up on. we're meeting tmr to catch up. played soccer in the library with joanne at lot 1 after school. haha. came home pretty early today. okay. im tired. good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114079297412833074?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20973058.post-114001723652814420</id><published>2006-02-15T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T23:32:12.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>goodness haha. im in a super high mood today. dont ask me why. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;valentine's day yesterday. hahah. funny day. all the present giving and recieving. haha. yayy. headed down to town with the gang after school for lunch at subway. then they all started leaving one by one leaving me kerr and noel. which was utterly hilarious man. hahah. i cant believe it. i was like super tired. but those two psychos refused to let me go home. haha. but town was fun. it was so super people mountain people sea. hahah. met so many people. and sarah and i were thought to be crazy idiots just cos we ran across the road and hugged each other hahah. cant help it. it's so crescenty. haha. okayy. so then noel's friends came over and we all hung out for awhile. and i finally managed to go home. yayy. hahah. talked to ahem. my bestie till one plus in the morning. haha. it's been long man. haha. okay. yes so we talked about so much stuff. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so school today was utter highness. hahah. as in i was super high. dont ask me why. hahah. i shant tell you. so after school me, kerr lingyi and noel headed down to fish and co for lunch. yummy. my favourite glass house. but we got a romantic dark seat. which was hahah. funny. so we were watching mtv and having lunch and talking about all sorts of crap. haha. then noel's friends came down to join us. so haha. we were wreaking havoc there. utterly noisy please. haha. but who cares. it was uber fun :D hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;christine is a crazy girl who likes to play with food. haha. she has officially joined the play with your food gang. haha. headed by. me. hahah. ohmygosh. i did a super embarrassing thing which i didnt want to say. but that stupid keli told the whole world so i might as well tell the ahem. truthful and untwisted version of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i added pepper and salt to a cup of water right. and cos it really looks like a cup of sprite so i went around bluffing people that it was sprite. then we went to settle the bill and so cos you know. im sick. so i decided to drink some water before we left. and cos that straw is so alluring. i went to drink the cup of pepper and salt water. i wanted to die okay. luckily i didnt swallow it. and luckily i didnt like gulp down the water. if not. i think i would have died please. okay that's the end of the embarrassing story. im gnna kill keli tmr hahaha. okay. off to talk to funny people haha. ac fun-o-rama this sat. yay. it's gnna be fun. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-114001723652814420?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/114001723652814420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=114001723652814420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114001723652814420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/114001723652814420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/goodness-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-113983671717435889</id><published>2006-02-13T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T21:47:51.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>been a hectic weekend. went shopping yesterday with funny boy. ohmygosh. it was damn hilarious lah please. so many nice things to buy. and they'll all be mine soon yayy. hahah. met kaisin and edmund at paragon. ohmygosh so funny. haha. barney. haha. okay so then funny boy and i went running at night. i decided to run around the compound. so much more interesting than running in the gym please. then i walked him to the busstop right. and tenth floor guy walked past us. hahah. i was laughing at him cos he was like trying to stick his hand into the condo and try to press the button to open the gate but he couldnt reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like hahah i've got the access card. so we walked home together ahaha. super funny please. ohmygosh. and i realize he lives on the second floor not the tenth. hahah. ohmygosh. but tenth floor guy sounds nicer thatn second floor guy so never mind. he'll still remain my tenth floor guy hahah. haha. oh gosh he's so cute. yesterday was a happy day lah. first funny boy and tenth floor guy hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so today i went shopping again. rushed down to taka seoul garden to meet yuwen yolanda yingwei and sexy. hahah. so then we left to go walk around. or rather only yolanda, yuwen and i. saw so many stuff that all three of us wanted to buy. hahah. it was damn hilarious. we were like ohmygosh look at that. it's so nice! and we all zoomed in on the same thing. goodness. hahah. okay so then yeah. went shopping at taka. paragon heeren and pacific plaza. and i met darius while crossing the road. hahah. so funny please. hahah. i missed that boy. havent seen him in so long. okay so yolanda left soon after. and then that yuwen dumped me to go cut her hair so i went off to find darius while waiting for funny boy to come down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went off to mos burger cos he wanted to eat. ohmygosh. we caught up on so many things. haha. and he was bullying me like crazy lah. meanie poke. but nvm. i still love him. cos he's my best friend. haha. his friend was so amused about our primary school relationship lah. our childish fights across the road and deep hatred for each other. but now we're best friends haha. okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah we talked about stuff then funny boy came so we split up cos he and his friend had to rush back to school for tennis. and he promised me a date at marche. yayy. haha. he owes me. okay. valentine's day tmr. yayy. haha. happy day. okay. i realize that going out has helped to lift my mood. haha. yayy i shall go out more. so i can stop harping on my lousy results sigh. okay! time to go write letters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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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-20973058.post-113966823390174544</id><published>2006-02-11T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T22:30:33.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>results out yesterday. rushed out in the morning to the the clique for breakfast at bk wheelock. woke up like super late cos i was up talking to sexy on msn till like 2 am. we were like talking to each other through the handwritten messages. makes us look retarded please. but it's quite fun lah haha. so yeah back to what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was wondering why kerr was wearing her sweater. then after that i realized that it was really cold. so we all went out to suntan outside. super hilarious. hahah. okay so then we went to walk around and like take our mind off getting back results. yuwen and i were getting high on build me up buttercup. haha. having funny concerts. yolanda kept laughing at us. i know she wanted to join in hahah. so then yeah. we went to paragon to walk around then headed to starbucks. it was damn hilarious. we are too big a group please. we had to push three tables and two sofas together so we could sit hahah. i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m addicted to the rhumba now please. but i still prefer coffee bean. i dont know why. i think two weeks of starbucks in america has gotten me quite sick of it. so then yeah. people started leaving one by one. so we left for school. i was super nervous in the bus. flora and peiyin were like so relaxed lah. but flora became nervous cos i kept complaining to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we reached school and it was havoc man. we were running across the parade square screaming and huggin and stuff. oh man. i miss crescent. so yeah. they were showin us the national averages and stuff and crescent did like damn well lah please. so i was hoping that i'l get my 8. as in really really hoping. and i was like shivering there cos i was so cold. i dont know why. freaking scary. then when i got back my results. i couldnt believe it. i admit i cried like shit. couldn't help it once it sunk in. my dad called me from overseas and he was like dont cry it's very good already. sighh. i was devastated. as in seriously. especially when i see the three a2s. like please. why cant they be a1s. it's just that bit. urgh. so yeah. didnt really have much mood for the rest of the day. but i think i've kind of gotten over it more or less i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to everyone who've  been trying to convince me that i did well enough. im still not satisfied but all your words have been of some help in some way. i love you people. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a tiring day. slept at three cos i was talking to funny boy. goodness. he was like damn hyper please. i dont know why. we were talking about all sorts of stuff. like weddings and shopping and funky people. and spanish people and six packs and money and irritaing desperate people and cats and dogs and all sorts of funny stuff. then i got tired so i started to doze off so i left him to be hyper while i listened haha. oh man. come to think of it i think it was damn funny okay. so then i woke up early cos he came over to go train with me. im sleep deprived. went shopping with my mom. she was like do you want to buy anything? i was like no. cos i was still abit disappointed and stuff. aye. i think i want to redo my o levels. sighh. okay. nvm. i promised not to harp on it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going shopping tmr. much needed retail therapy. i can bet i'll be broke by the time i get home tmr. so many things to buy. valentine's day presents, a new bag, shoes, pencil case, clothes. aye. major shopping. then going to esplanade at night to watch fireworks i think. havent decided yet. okay. shall go watch korean drama now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-113966823390174544?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113966823390174544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=113966823390174544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113966823390174544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113966823390174544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/results-out-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-113940417232333173</id><published>2006-02-08T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T21:22:16.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;haha today was a super fun day. not to mention tiring. conferenced with kerr and noel till one plus in the morning. and while i was talking in complete darkness in the room i was suddenly reminded of the horror show i watched that day. so i got so freaked out i switched on all the lights. tsk. hahah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay school was nonsensical as usual. was in a super bitchy mood cos i was deprived of it yesterday hahah. so yuwen was my dear bitching partner for the day. hahah. super hilarious please. but we were quite attentive during chem practical lah. the teacher loves her now. hahaha. chinese was haha. ohmygosh. i cant believe i got an a for my chinese test. and i didnt even study for it. hahhaa. keli and i were like so shocked please. haha. gp was full of highness. sleep deprivation made me high. keli wanted to kill me already. we were singing the powerpuff girls song hahah. and yuwen was laughing at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so me, kerr, noel and his friend cabbed down to town. they had burger king lunch while kerr and i had subway lunch with our lovely snapple and double chocolate chip cookies. :D so we were talking about stuff. about like when we'll get married. when we'll have kids that sort of nonsense lah. haha. super funny. the only thing missing was yuwen lahh. tskk. haha. met valerie and liting. haha. super funny. first valerie surprised me and i was so shocked to see her. then i surprised liting and she was so shocked to see me. haha. funny day. then kerr and i were spying on funny couples. hahha. ohmygosh super funny lah. we were like. okay they're on their first date. that one's on their tenth date haha. ohmygosh. super funny lah. hahha. then we went off to starbucks to sit around and talk rubbish. and funny boonkiat came to join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmygosh. haha. i resolve to call him funny boy now. goodness. okay so it's like everyone else left to do their own stuff. so me and funny boy went shopping. and we were arguing about all sorts of nonsense please like through out our walk down town from wisma to taka to heeren to cine. haha. gosh. ive never had so much fun in such a long time please. hahah. so yeah we went to all the the nike and adidas shops around town to look for nice stuff. hahah. he promised to buy me this hot pink nike shoe if he gets into ac. haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so we were talking about all sorts of stuff and laughing like stupid shits everywhere we went. i think people thought we were mad people hahah. then the funny boy being so nice sent me home. haha. and we were spying on this couple in front of us. hahah. they're damn funny lah. goodness. and then and then. i dropped my phone right. as usual. then cos i was super tired right. so i was trying to sleep. and then suddenly we heard this loud boom sound. the phone-dropping sound lah. and i immediately woke up cos i thought it was my phone. and funny boy was like. you dropped your phone again? hahah then i realized i was holding my phone. haha. then we realized it was the girl sitting in front of us who dropped her phone. and the four of us were like bending down trying to look for her phone. super hilarious lah. hahah. okay. one more funny thing about my mommy. hahah. it was like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "mommy i tell you something.&lt;br /&gt;her: "what?you want to buy something is it?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "no lah. you guess how much i got for my first chinese test?"&lt;br /&gt;her: "oh. fail is it?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! you're damn bad please. guess again!"&lt;br /&gt;her: " okay lah. ninety?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "hahah. not that high la. but i got an a."&lt;br /&gt;her :" haha oh is it? that's good. go call your daddy and tell him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahha. ohmygosh. i think i have a crazy mother. nevermind. hahah. and now i shall tell you about my crazy sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she: "jie jie. i want to join singapore idol."&lt;br /&gt;me: "okay. i promise to send sms and vote for you."&lt;br /&gt;she: "okay. then what if i win?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "if you win i give you a million dollars."&lt;br /&gt;she: "okay you say one ah. but where are you going to get the one million dollars from?"&lt;br /&gt;me: "you dont have to worry about that. you win then say!"&lt;br /&gt;she: "okay we must sign an agreement now then."&lt;br /&gt;me :"dont be crazy. hahah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodness. it's a wonder i dont go crazy living in a crazy household. my daddy's the only sane one in this house man. bue he's far away in america now. i hope he manages to complete my shopping list :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay that's the end of my funny day. clique outing to have steamboat tmr night. yayy. should be lots of fun. not to mention lots of hahaing. haha. okay off to talk to funny boy again hahahah. ohmygosh. all this laughing is making me go nuts man. haha. but at least it takes my mind off friday. goodness. i hope i get ten points. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-113940417232333173?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113940417232333173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=113940417232333173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113940417232333173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113940417232333173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/haha-today-was-super-fun-day.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-113930704949909109</id><published>2006-02-07T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T18:10:49.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha. ohmygosh. i have to say this. wanxian never fails to amuse me. i laughed like shit when i read her blog. in person she can never stop talking. on her blog it's the same thing too. hahhaha. ohmygosh. wanxian. i love you (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-113930704949909109?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113930704949909109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=113930704949909109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113930704949909109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113930704949909109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/hahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-113930580018016375</id><published>2006-02-07T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T19:16:22.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hhaha. im at home. was planning to stay at home to catch up on homework. but i ended up staying at home catching up on homework while having a fever. what nonsense. spoil my day. but at least i get to watch nice tv shows. hahah. and i've done my gp homework. i know yuwen is proud of me. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday was a super fun day. rushed out to meet noel at his busstop then we went down to town to meet the rest. yuwen and keli were so hardowrking. keli was hardworkingly doing bio while yuwen was hardworkingly eating her sausage roll and blueberry muffin hahah. sexy came after he collected his specs. studied for awhile then we went off for lunch. then we went shopping haha. so fun. finally bought my nice mango top. yay. walked around abit more. me and yuwen wanted to get the ax sweater. but i think it's too guyish. hahah. so we didnt get it. followed the guys to look at their hugo boss stuff. hahah. then we went off to noel's church. came back at around eight. then cos my sweater was covering my mango bag right. so my mum didnt see it. so she was like. you didnt go shopping today?! and she was like all shocked and stuff. then she saw the bag and then she went. ohhh. i knew you'd buy something. how many tops did you buy this time. hahah. my mom is hilarious. tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was utterly boring yday. went for breakfast with noel in the morning cos we were already late. poor jiayi was sick so she couldnt pick us up. hahah. and then i had to explain why i was late to that mr chan and i decided to explain in english cos it's easier. but he made me explain in chinese. i think i embarassed myself like no shit. almost died of boredom during lectures. luckily sexy was there to entertain me during chem. and i came up with a brilliant idea during econs lecture which saved kerrie and i ahaha. we listened to music. i just played with my ipod and suddenly the one and a half hours passed really quickly hahah. pe was horrendous. the sun was melting all of us. as in literally please. left training early and i ended up catching up with jamie at the tennis courts. oh man. we've been so busy lately we havent really had a good talk. (: talked to :D till two in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to go meet my lovely girlfriend and the nonsense walnut for dinner cos she misses me but my mom doesnt want me running all over and getting sick again. being sick is good and not good. so gp-ish. discuss the good points and bad points of being sick. hahaha okay nvm. hahah. okay. now i need to go do my long-overdue chinese compo. yucks. im still stuck at the first sentence. anyone want to come to my house and help me? i'll cook dinner for you : D hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;results out on friday. i hope i get whacked by wanxian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-113930580018016375?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113930580018016375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=113930580018016375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113930580018016375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113930580018016375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/hhaha.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-113898355285540684</id><published>2006-02-03T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T00:19:12.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. today was stupid day. we reached school at 750 and we got booked for being late. nonsensical. i honestly cant believe it man. noone could. rubbish. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. today is a suay day for those who took tong jiayi's car to school. noel got caught for some rubbish thing. and we got booked for being late. t s k. hahah. oh well.s chem lecture was funny. they were having funny presentations. we couldn't stop laughing. and yuwen and i were whispering things to each other from across the row. haha. rubbishy girl. the rest of the day wasnt that exciting. everyone wasn't that high today. no idea why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;skipped training with yuwen aft sch. trained to town with noel. went crystal jade. :D it's been long my dear crystal jade. :D we wanted to eat xiao long baos. but we forgot to go to the one upstairs. and by the time we found out we were too lazy to go up. haha. so we just stayed there and settled for other nice food :D lynette came to join us too. met francesca haha. so shocking. i didnt expect to see her haha. i think she thinks i hang out with mad people. cos we were laughing nonstop at ridiculous things. like yuwen and her water chestnut drink. and her highness when she talks to us. and when she replies her -ahem- she becomes so low that she doesnt even notice that we're talking about her. haha. so we sat there and rubbished for who knows how long. then we went off for shopping. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wanted to buy this mango top. but i've decided to wait till sunday before going on shopping spree :D so many things to buy from so many places. im so in love with the off shoulder sweater like material top from mango. but singapore weather forbids me from wearing such clothes. oh wells. i think i still might buy it. haha. and then there's zara and topshop and roxyand maybe that top from ax. oh no. i can see my new year money dwindling. hahah. but it's okay. i have plenty to spare this year. teehee. but i shall show some constraint. i hope. haha. and i still want a new phone. or rather need. at the rate i drop my phone these days. it's gonna die soon. i think it's the curse of noel dickson pls. he throws his phone like who knows what and its not even slightly spoilt. whereas mine is dying. this year alone i've already dropped it twenty times. i cant believe it. last year i only dropped it two lousy times the whole year. okay half the year. and this year within one month it's reached at least twenty times. what kind of nonsensical rubbish. haha. okay. im off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuwen loves me (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-113898355285540684?l=likeiloveyou.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-20973058.post-113888307974174964</id><published>2006-02-02T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T20:24:39.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay so school started again yesterday. and there i was thinking that there was no school cos a certain noel dickson bluffed me that there wasn't. make me happy for nothing only tsk. haha. went for training with yuwen after school at turf city. and we were like the only two j1 girls. so nonsensical. haha.we ran like almost 10 km. yuwen the pervert was being perverty while we ran hahah. so after training everyone was like how are you going home and stuff. and i was like. haha. i just need to cross the road. hahah. okay so we went to macs to slack around and stuff. then everyone left one by one and my new friend walked out with me. haha. he's a funny guy lah. name's boon kiat. haha. and he wants to snatch my place in ac. tsk. hahah. i want to go sa he wants to snatch from me too. what kind of nonsense haha. so we nonsensed all the way home. or rather the busstop outside my house. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. so we were talking about having a barbeque at my house after training one day. cos you know. we can like go to giant and buy food and go over to my house. haha. okay so i reached home early for once. hahah. managed to study abit of bio before ongah called haha. so we talked nonsense for awhile. he was telling me about some funny toothpaste prank which was like super lame haha. cos my sister did it on her friend before lol.  he never fails to amuse me. hahah then it became a conference call. haha. super funny. out of four people two of us were like super quiet. cos i was trying to study at the same time and i found out today that yuwen was trying to study too hahah. quite ridiculous to study while on the phone but it's quite good in a way. cos it's like there are people accompanying you while you study. hahah. i dont mind doing it everyday haha. okay so we talked till my phone batt died on us. conference calls are fun :D  i havent done it in weeks man. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a super haha day. as in seriously. we laughed almost nonstop at everything. haha. school is getting funnier by the day i tell you. when the day comes for us to separate im gonna be super sad man. i'll miss all the funny moments spent with the funny people. oh wells. we're going for steamboat next week haha. preferably after results are out and we all did well. man. i just pray for ten points. i'll be super happy. as in seriously. but of course. an 8 points will be even better. haha. boonkiat says he'll go turf city and run if he gets 8 points. what kind of nonsense right. its as though you killing yourself after knowing you won the lottery haha. oh wells. i hope i do well. if not. i dont know what to do. wanxian's gonna whack me if i get a single digit. and if she gets a single digit i'll whack her. haha. so hopefully we'll both be whacking each other teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so after school a few of us went down to mos. we were all like super high while walking there. i dont know what got into us. haha. yingwei didnt want to be associated with us haha but i know. we're irresistable :D we went to macs at first. but yolanda didnt want to sit beside the dong dong chiang people haha so we left for mos. haha. it was damn funny lah. the way she said dong dong chiang people. goodness. we just couldn't stop laughing. haha. so yeah we had iced milk tea and frozen chocolate dipped strawberries while talking about all sorts of stuff  :D  sexy was being anti-social playing stupid games on his phone please. what kind of anti-social behaviour haha. so it's like the few of us were getting like super high about i forgot what. haha. and this group of sec sch people who look like they're in pri sch tried to compete with us haha. they were like even louder than us lah. like what nonsense. haha. okay i just realized that this is a super long entry. okay enough. i need to sleep. good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-113888307974174964?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113888307974174964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=113888307974174964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113888307974174964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113888307974174964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/okay-so-school-started-again-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-113861956633029178</id><published>2006-01-30T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T19:12:46.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. just got back from visiting. last night was super fun. it's like. among my cousin there's two generations. the older ones between 16-20 like me and the younger ones who are between like 6 to 13. obviously you'd expect the older ones to know how to play mahjong right. so when the adults are taking a break. the younger ones were actually clamouring to play mahjong and they were so excited about it lah. whereas me and my other cousins arent even interested. and. we dont know how to play. haha. its like super funny lah. the younger ones ask us to help them win but we end up helping them lose cos we anyhow play. haha. super funny lah. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so i woke up at like 11. i didnt even know i slept so late until my mum came to wake me up to go out for lunch haha. i was so shocked when i looked at the time. so yeah. spent half the day visiting people and eating nice food :D. i think im falling sick already. haha. but who cares. i can buy lots of nice stuff now cos i feel richhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking to wanxian online now. haha. only she makes me high whenever i talk to her. it's like we'll start off like super mellow and suddenly it's so exciting we must use caps to emphasize what we're trying to say hahah. can go crazy talking to her one i tell you hahahah. okay. off to continue high-ing with her.  you're still the one :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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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-20973058.post-113851024563277350</id><published>2006-01-29T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T12:50:45.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay i quick post before im off to my neighbour's house haha. happy lunar new year to everyone. haha. i know yolanda yuwen and i are loving it right? :D haha. i can picture all the nice things i'll have in my possession soon . teehee. haha. my dog is super cute. he's running around the house wearing a red shirt. hahaha. okay. off to take some funky pictures. yay. haha. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-113851024563277350?l=likeiloveyou.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-20973058.post-113828157847317463</id><published>2006-01-26T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T22:20:07.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. i have absolutely no idea how to describe how school is man. you have to experience it yourself before you can believ what kind of things we do in school hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for training with sexy yuwen yesterday. haha. we ran like what. 7km around woodlands. super fun lah. much more interesting than running twelve rounds around the track &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. then we watched the seniors train for awhile before bathing and training down to town. haha. did some shopping then she went off to meet her ahem. hahah. then i met rose in the bus with her friend. i always meet her everytime i take 171. haha. and she's always sitting at the same place. hahahha. with the same friend. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was even more haha-er. okay i know there's no such word but i cant think of a word to use. haha. we exchanged uniforms and suddenly there were more ij-ers haha. super funny lah. we spent like half an hour in the toilet. and all the teachers were getting confused by us. the gp teacher was like "weren't you in a yellow uniform yesterday?" haha. super hilarious lah. i think yolanda looks good in crescent uniform lah. haha. my uniform rocks. :D haha. i know. just that she's so skinny i was afraid she'd drown in my uniform. hahahha. so we went around in each other's uniform taking pictures everywhere we went. hahaha. super hilarous lah. okay then our practical was even funnier. we were just sitting there counting droplets like counting sheep. i swear i almost fell asleep man. haha. but our bio teacher is funny she asked us how come suddenly so many ij people were in our class hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cos our practical ended early so we went off to town again. hahha. so me, yuwen and kerr were telling funny jokes in the train and this funny man kept leaning on kerr. haha. her reaction was so funny i tell you. yuwen and i laughed until we couldn't take it anymore haha. and then that yuwen. we passed by bishan so i was like. eh you can go home if you want you know. and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i was kidding&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;but she thought it was for real so she really took her bag and left the train. then i was telling kerr that i was kidding only and then that yuwen came back into the train and all of us were laughing like shit cos the whole train was staring at her. haha.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sometimes i really wonder about the sanity of foong yuwen&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;haha. okay so then we went to pacific plaza to get our stuff then we walked around abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for the fourth of feb. nice outing with funky people :D okay. off to watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;happy 17th kerr! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-113828157847317463?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113828157847317463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=113828157847317463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113828157847317463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113828157847317463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/haha_26.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-113811296470809892</id><published>2006-01-24T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T22:29:25.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. ended at like one plus today. super fun lah. yuwen and i went spying on other classes during civics. haha. oops. quite fun lah. we laughed at funny people haha. and that justin is funny lah. he got attacked by yong tau fus today. haha. thanks to yuwen and i. i know he feels so honoured :D haha. okay. so me, yuwen, yolanda, baozhen and vinleon went down to town. and we did like major shopping lah. okay more like yuwen. but i joined in okay. haha. i've decided what i want to buy. wait till i get more money and they shall be mine. hahha. okay but i bought quite a number of things today too lah. just that. its not everything on my shopping list &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hah. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;vinleon is damn funny lah. telling us all sorts of funny jokes in the train. haha. really damn nonsense lah. so we headed to subway to lunch then went shopping everywhere from mango to zara to topshop to i forgot where else. haha. oh yes heeren. we were like talking about all sorts of things. cheating boyfriends. cute guys. gays. backstabbers. psychopaths. haha. basically alot of stuff lah. and then we were fashion consultants for each other. haha. super fun lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuwen and i are heading back to town after training tmr. goodness. all this towning is making life so fun again. haha. been long since i went to town everyday lah. but shopping is so addictive lah. haha. okay. time to do stupid project before i get killed by ____________'s _________. haha. inside joke. haha. okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-113811296470809892?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113811296470809892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=113811296470809892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113811296470809892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113811296470809892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/haha_24.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-113802482818909099</id><published>2006-01-23T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T22:48:59.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;haha. today is funny day. we really laughed like no shit i tell you. chinese was so funny haha. we were like talking all sorts of nonsense like guys must go army then woman stay at home give birth. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHA can you believe it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; goodness. the people i mix with. -shakes head- haha. but i love them all the same. : D haha. pe was super funny. we played ultimate frisbee. and vinleon is so funny lah. he and his sexy impersonation. haha. so real lah! haha. and super hilarous. the bottomline is. our da jie and er jie are super funky people. haha. i love my clique. yuwen kerr yolanda edeline yingwei lingyi baozhen vinleon and zhixian. haha. yayyy. haha. okay. and actually our pe teacher is quite funny lah. he says my chinese name is funky. haha. which reminds me. i. forgot how to write my chinese name. as in seriously. i rewrote it like four times. and i still think its wrong. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHA&lt;/strong&gt; . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;this is what happens when you dont speak or write chinese for half a year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. so me, yuwen, yolanda and kerr cabbed to town aft pe. which was like what. five plus. haha. i know we are crazy people haha. and we were taking funny pictures and videos in the cab. i think the cab driver was super amused by us lah. haha. okay so then we went shopping everywhere. haha. i love shopping :D and we re going shopping for the next two days too. does that rock or not. haha. so funky. i love :D. i am super tempted to buy so many things. like the green bag from topshop. and the roxy sweater from surfbabe. but. haha. but im a broke girl. funds are running low. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my sister says she will contribute to my fund. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so im rich again. ahha. i love my sister :D i dont know why shes being so nice to me. i suspect smth. haha. but nvm. i shall not complain :D haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so then i went to buy a big bunch of flowers for my mummy cos its her birthday. arent i nice haha. i think i looked quite funny lah. the security guard was like. wah your boyfriend give you one is it. haha. then i said no i buy for my mom. haha. he was like so amused. i promised to buy him a flower tmr. haha. i love the people at my house :D such nice people :D then i came home and my mom was so surprised haha. my sister is jealous cos i didnt buy any for her haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting dear uncle darius sometime this week. i havent seen him in so long. haha. was supposed to accompany him while he studied last night. but i only left town at like nine plus so i didnt go. haha. i feel so bad. but never mind. he is a nice forgiving guy :D haha. okay. time to go discuss our plans for tmr. i love the nuts :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i miss my coffee bean outings. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-113802482818909099?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113802482818909099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=113802482818909099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113802482818909099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113802482818909099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/haha_23.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-113768191878927514</id><published>2006-01-19T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T22:54:35.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. i love school. my friends are funny people. haha. yolanda ah. we must stop laughing at everything and everyone everywhere we go man. haha. -we laugh until our pee almost flow out- haha. quoted from yolanda s blog. haha. everyone s so quotable lah. kerr: -can you move down one sheet/shit- haha. yingwei: -don t friend you lah- haha. i forgot what yuwen said but she s a mother pig lah haha. okay i know she s going to smack me tmr. haha. but everyone agrees with me that she is. haha. our new timetable is so packed. we ve resolved to only go out once a week. and the rest of the days are spent going to causeway point for lunch and then heading back to sch for lessons or training. or mugging. haha. aren t we good girls. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;econs lecture was majorly boring. bowling ball made the whole group of us sit right in front so we couldn t really do what we wanted. in other words we were about to be bored to death. but kerr and i came up with an amusing way to pass our time. yuwen caught on soon after haha. we counted the number of times she said the word okay. she broke a world record man. within twenty minutes she said it like approximately 98 times. haha. we counted an average of one okay every ten seconds. shes got a super limited vocabulary lah. haha. next lecture we re gonna count the number of grammatical errors she makes. haha. i suspect a world record again HAHA. oh man. after these first two/three months if we get separated, i m gonna miss all of them. yuwen, kerr, yolanda, edeline, yingwei, linyi and baozhen. but hopefully most of us end up in the same school again. these seven people make going to sch with _______ bearable. haha. must censor certain things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for saturday. gonna meet chris after so long. he s serving mass.:D haha. i miss my laughing partner. and he says he misses me too haha. awwww. okay. i’m hungry. shall go eat before i continue with my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;champagne kisses hold me in your lap of luxury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-113768191878927514?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113768191878927514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=113768191878927514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113768191878927514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113768191878927514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/haha_113768191878927514.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><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-20973058.post-113755290158046096</id><published>2006-01-18T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T11:14:18.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I MISS JANICE LIU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has been on my mind for several nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've been waiting for the moment to speak to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY I DID.AND I LOVE JANICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE JANICE.MY GIRLFRIEND. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS JANICE LIU SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i feel so happy i've finally spoke to her.OH YAY. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this how it feels like to be in love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. guess who wrote that on their blog man. guess correctly i'll give you a prize HAHA. man it sounds so wrong hahaha. but i love _____ too hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in school now. supposed to be on my way to cj now but we decided to abandon the thought of trying to get out of school. though we've found a way out :D haha. but we shall try it another day. after all, we've plenty of stuff to do in sch right? hahah. and to miss kerrie. i'm not boring okay and i'm not falling in love with the yong tau fu. i just said it's nice only. haha. you're the one stealing my nice western food HAHA. you funny person who thinks a ______ is a mouse HAHA. see i'm nice. i'm not telling the world what you mistook for a mouse haha. tsk tsk. you are so hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry germaine. i promised to go see you today but i have to break it. forgive me okay. haha. i promise i'll see you soon :D okay. time to think of things to pass our time. we still have five hours of free time. better enjoy it while it lasts. new timetable's coming out tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20973058-113755290158046096?l=likeiloveyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/feeds/113755290158046096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20973058&amp;postID=113755290158046096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113755290158046096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20973058/posts/default/113755290158046096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://likeiloveyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-miss-janice-liu.html' title=''/><author><name>`</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
