<?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-7307261</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:14:35.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inside.of.my.head</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18400019935353402697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-110155807000901744</id><published>2004-11-27T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-27T20:21:10.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=p im not lazy .</title><content type='html'>hello !&lt;br /&gt;hehh.&lt;br /&gt;know i havent updated in such a longg time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im finally un-lazy again !&lt;br /&gt;arent you proud of me??&lt;br /&gt;grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i shall talk about friday.&lt;br /&gt;uh.&lt;br /&gt;which is yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had guides at 8am.&lt;br /&gt;started off with changing parade.&lt;br /&gt;into our guides uni.&lt;br /&gt;then we had drill given by our sec4s.&lt;br /&gt;and though it was sorta drizzling..&lt;br /&gt;whoww we so couldnt help perspiring non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;then we had our pt at the concourse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;booo.&lt;br /&gt;my legs feel so broken right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;it was bathing time after pt !&lt;br /&gt;oh man you bet i was glad.&lt;br /&gt;but uuh..3mins?&lt;br /&gt;i really couldnt keep up with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah okay i shall keep the rest short cause i gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;so..we went for lunch after bathing&lt;br /&gt;and came back for camp patrol discussion.&lt;br /&gt;well yeeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt really exhausted by the time i got home.&lt;br /&gt;and by 10pm i was already fast asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today..&lt;br /&gt;i went for the southeast district meeting04 at the spore expo.&lt;br /&gt;the dance sofrie choreographed was..WHOW.&lt;br /&gt;great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got to go now.&lt;br /&gt;=D will try to update when i can.&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;psst. &lt;/em&gt;sylvester is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nestle toll house original cookies are just soooo yummy!&lt;br /&gt;go try them.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-110155807000901744?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/110155807000901744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=110155807000901744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/110155807000901744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/110155807000901744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/2004/11/p-im-not-lazy.html' title='=p im not lazy .'/><author><name>dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18400019935353402697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-109992615327014834</id><published>2004-11-08T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T23:02:33.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>i dont know anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-109992615327014834?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/109992615327014834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=109992615327014834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109992615327014834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109992615327014834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/2004/11/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18400019935353402697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-109991060608578615</id><published>2004-11-08T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T18:46:30.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>b   a   h   h   !</title><content type='html'>i collected the books today.&lt;br /&gt;but the books for higher chi and bio are out of stockk.&lt;br /&gt;poooh.&lt;br /&gt;yeeah so i can look through them now (=&lt;br /&gt;bio book come quickk!&lt;br /&gt;oh and i forgot..&lt;br /&gt;literature my dear!!&lt;br /&gt;how can i forget. (*._.)&lt;br /&gt;why havent they decided on the book rurrrh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;why's everyone feeling so down and out.&lt;br /&gt;makes me feel the same too.&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me whyy.&lt;br /&gt;i have n o idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screeeams-!&lt;br /&gt;i want to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;someone teach me how?&lt;br /&gt;but theres nothing to be happy about, is there?&lt;br /&gt;absolutely n o t h i n g .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;it's so booooring. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;bares teeth&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;maybeitwasalljusta&lt;/span&gt;___&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;___&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;andmaybeyouhave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;bothered&lt;/span&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-109991060608578615?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/109991060608578615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=109991060608578615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109991060608578615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109991060608578615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/2004/11/b-h-h.html' title='b   a   h   h   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sooo funny laa haha.&lt;br /&gt;well we took quite some time to search for our unit.&lt;br /&gt;i must say..it looks pretty &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;daunting&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i mean..hey it's located suuuuper near the old changi hospital laa!&lt;br /&gt;hehh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway..&lt;br /&gt;we checked out the place and settled down , waited for the others.&lt;br /&gt;then we headed to tampines mall again for dinner at mac's.&lt;br /&gt;and we kinda lingered around.&lt;br /&gt;i realised that i havent been there for &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ages&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know they'd a brand new gelare cafe there.&lt;br /&gt;or that open space which seemed very much like eastpoint's.&lt;br /&gt;yeeah and we went to popular for while and started browsing.&lt;br /&gt;okay it was quite a night cause it seemed like some things were going wrongg.&lt;br /&gt;got back to the chalet only to realise that we'd left yun's bag at tm.&lt;br /&gt;all of us got kinda frantic yaah.&lt;br /&gt;it was already about 9 or 10+ at night?&lt;br /&gt;ntuc mightve been closed by then&lt;br /&gt;but the guys tried their luck and went to tm to search for her bag.&lt;br /&gt;well thank god it was found!&lt;br /&gt;and yun could continue staying at the chalet pheeew.&lt;br /&gt;credit goes to the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;guys&lt;/span&gt;!! :D&lt;br /&gt;then each of us took turns to bathe and went to bed after that.&lt;br /&gt;us girls bathed in like pairs?or even in threes.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;but of course one of us would bathe and the other would face the door laa!&lt;br /&gt;=p .&lt;br /&gt;well we all squeezed and slept together in a room haha&lt;br /&gt;jo and i were soooo awake and kept talking.&lt;br /&gt;most of them were like sleeping but we were talking away into the night =p&lt;br /&gt;uhm but we fell asleep soon after heehh.&lt;br /&gt;about 3+?&lt;br /&gt;yeeah and we were supposed to wake at 4+ to get to changi beach to watch the &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;sunrise&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so it was only an hour of sleep&lt;br /&gt;and we were totally done in&lt;br /&gt;then came dear kok keng..&lt;br /&gt;he and his '1 2 3 4 hi 5?' &lt;br /&gt;he kept trying to haul us up, snatched our blankies away and all&lt;br /&gt;gaarh i sooo didnt wanna wake up hehh.&lt;br /&gt;well i just fell asleep an hour ago alrightt.&lt;br /&gt;and so did jo.&lt;br /&gt;but we did anyway&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately while we were on our way there..&lt;br /&gt;we had to encounter a couple of &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;transvestites&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;there was this tall slim 'lady' who walked past us..&lt;br /&gt;mann 'she' really looked like a woman&lt;br /&gt;and so we didnt think much about it&lt;br /&gt;but right after 'she' walked past us ,&lt;br /&gt;'she' just made this deep low sound 'hoh!'&lt;br /&gt;and they stared laughing.&lt;br /&gt;hello that wasnt funny.&lt;br /&gt;jo and i were soo freaked by it laa!&lt;br /&gt;what a traumatising experience..&lt;br /&gt;and it wasnt our first time.&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;boooo we didnt manage to catch the sunrise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;shruggs&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;we went to the playground after that.&lt;br /&gt;and we played on the swings!&lt;br /&gt;it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;after that we took some photos and strolled along the beach.&lt;br /&gt;aaah i cant do that three flip thing with a stone.&lt;br /&gt;ay that 'cheekopekk' was so good at it laa.&lt;br /&gt;we took our own sweet time walking back to the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;most of us took a nap&lt;br /&gt;then jo , cheekopekk , jm , yingqi ng and i went to tm to get some stuff for bbq.&lt;br /&gt;but i left them to go to the tailor's at chinatown.&lt;br /&gt;and our bbq started at 5+?&lt;br /&gt;right after the people delivered the food for the bbq.&lt;br /&gt;it was great having the teachers around.&lt;br /&gt;mr chen , mr ling and his fiance pamela , ms lee and her boyfriend leonard.&lt;br /&gt;they rockk!&lt;br /&gt;haha it turned out that the charcoal werent non-smoking ones&lt;br /&gt;how dare they cheat us hehh.&lt;br /&gt;and we ran out of food =p&lt;br /&gt;but ms lee's boyfriend was really kind..&lt;br /&gt;drove some of them to 7-11 to get more food.&lt;br /&gt;yeeah.&lt;br /&gt;woooo you bet the floors were stained black and dirty.&lt;br /&gt;so we got the mop out and all..&lt;br /&gt;started cleaning..&lt;br /&gt;we watched a cinderella story and ella enchanted after that&lt;br /&gt;and many were really worn out after that&lt;br /&gt;so we just slept.&lt;br /&gt;jo and i shared a mattress.&lt;br /&gt;whaaa it was so squeezy.&lt;br /&gt;i was practically curling up in a corner.&lt;br /&gt;well there wasnt enough blankets.&lt;br /&gt;mm-hm.&lt;br /&gt;when we woke up..&lt;br /&gt;we decided to go to downtown east and bowl.&lt;br /&gt;jm and yingqi ng met us there after they were done with their swt workshop.&lt;br /&gt;yeeah and we had our dinner at pizza hut at tm.&lt;br /&gt;i had my third ear piercing before that!&lt;br /&gt;i was brave okayy. grinS*&lt;br /&gt;dear yingqi ng pierced her ear too.&lt;br /&gt;ayy then we had a hard time deciding what to do.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was our last night.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go to kbox..&lt;br /&gt;but it was way too expensive&lt;br /&gt;like 16 bucks per person?&lt;br /&gt;that's crazy.&lt;br /&gt;alas ,&lt;br /&gt;we just went back to the chalet and watched School of Rock in the living room!&lt;br /&gt;that felt really nice cause everyone was there watching it together (=&lt;br /&gt;and we watched Pirates of the Carribean too.&lt;br /&gt;but i fell asleep while watching =p&lt;br /&gt;others were already soundly asleep upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;i really didnt want to sleep on the last night&lt;br /&gt;so jo and i went to bathe and we got all hyped up&lt;br /&gt;we played uno with josh and then we watched Spiderman&lt;br /&gt;uuh but at a point..both of us could simply stay awake no longer&lt;br /&gt;so yeeah.&lt;br /&gt;we slept on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;didnt sleep well though.&lt;br /&gt;kept changing positions hoping i could sleep properly.&lt;br /&gt;aah well.&lt;br /&gt;ohh but we were the first to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;and it was almost 10am when we did =p&lt;br /&gt;was supposed to check out at 10.10. ho.&lt;br /&gt;so the lady had to come later.&lt;br /&gt;phroo that was it.&lt;br /&gt;the end of our chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screams*&lt;br /&gt;really didnt wish to leave the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;i miss it sooo!&lt;br /&gt;my short-lived freedom :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;we've to get together again some time &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;soon&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my neck's tired.&lt;br /&gt;byebyee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-109963981916751636</id><published>2004-11-05T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T15:30:19.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alohaa!</title><content type='html'>sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to start blogging.&lt;br /&gt;just got upset about something.&lt;br /&gt;think i'll just blog later or on another day.&lt;br /&gt;see yaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-109963981916751636?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/109963981916751636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=109963981916751636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109963981916751636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109963981916751636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/2004/11/alohaa.html' title='alohaa!'/><author><name>dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18400019935353402697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-109906912174267649</id><published>2004-10-30T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T00:58:41.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcometomylife - Simple Plan*</title><content type='html'>Do you ever feel like breaking down?&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel out of place?&lt;br /&gt;Like somehow you just don't belong&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt; understands you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever want to run away?&lt;br /&gt;do you lock yourself in your room?&lt;br /&gt;With the radio on  turned up so loud&lt;br /&gt;that no one hears you screaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No you &lt;em&gt;don't know&lt;/em&gt; what it's like&lt;br /&gt;when &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; feels alright&lt;br /&gt;you don't know what it's like&lt;br /&gt;to be like me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be hurt, to feel lost&lt;br /&gt;to be left out in the &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be kicked when you're down&lt;br /&gt;to feel like you've been pushed around&lt;br /&gt;to be on the edge of breaking down&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no one's&lt;/span&gt; there to save you&lt;br /&gt;no you &lt;em&gt;don't know&lt;/em&gt; what it's like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;welcome to my life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;do you wanna be somebody else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;are you sick of feeling so left out?&lt;br /&gt;Are you desperate to find something more&lt;br /&gt;before your life is over?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you stuck inside a world you hate?&lt;br /&gt;are you sick of everyone around?&lt;br /&gt;with their big fake smiles and stupid lies&lt;br /&gt;while deep inside you're bleeding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No you &lt;em&gt;don't know&lt;/em&gt; what it's like&lt;br /&gt;when &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; feels alright&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;em&gt;don't know&lt;/em&gt; what it's like&lt;br /&gt;to be like me..&lt;br /&gt;No one ever lied straight to your face&lt;br /&gt;and no one ever stabbed you in the back&lt;br /&gt;you might think I'm happy&lt;br /&gt;but i'm &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; gonna be ok&lt;br /&gt;everybody always gave you what&lt;br /&gt;you wanted&lt;br /&gt;you never had to work&lt;br /&gt;it was always there&lt;br /&gt;you &lt;em&gt;don't know&lt;/em&gt; what it's like&lt;br /&gt;what it's like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-109906912174267649?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/109906912174267649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=109906912174267649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109906912174267649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109906912174267649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/2004/10/welcometomylife-simple-plan.html' title='welcometomylife - Simple Plan*'/><author><name>dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18400019935353402697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-109906800400033981</id><published>2004-10-30T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T00:49:41.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so longg.</title><content type='html'>okay i know i havent blogged for ages&lt;br /&gt;like since six days ago?&lt;br /&gt;bleeah =p&lt;br /&gt;felt lazy laa.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so today's the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; day of school.&lt;br /&gt;as well as mr wang's farewell.&lt;br /&gt;oh mann.&lt;br /&gt;you know what?&lt;br /&gt;i used to laugh at how mr wang mispronounces words.&lt;br /&gt;used to think of him as an incompetent principal.&lt;br /&gt;but ive just &lt;em&gt;realised&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;mr wang is a &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; principal&lt;br /&gt;one who spares a lot of thought on the welfare of our school.&lt;br /&gt;from the statements of school mates and teachers&lt;br /&gt;he really seems to be a caring man&lt;br /&gt;without a teeny bit of haughtiness.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont think he's ever thrown his weight about&lt;br /&gt;for all the above,&lt;br /&gt;he has my utmost respect.&lt;br /&gt;am sad laaa.&lt;br /&gt;that he's leaving.&lt;br /&gt;kinda started tearing during the slideshow thing gees.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;it's a good thing for him&lt;br /&gt;hope he can continue pursuing his areas of interest&lt;br /&gt;and of course have a blessed and happy retirement.&lt;br /&gt;may &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;od's blessings always be with him and his family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh-huhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and we got back our report books.&lt;br /&gt;haaah.&lt;br /&gt;i did badly laa i knoww.&lt;br /&gt;just look at my math.&lt;br /&gt;how much lousier can it get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boooo.&lt;br /&gt;mommy wasnt happy with it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just remembered.&lt;br /&gt;i havent paid for next year's locker yikes!&lt;br /&gt;ayy.&lt;br /&gt;no locker next year?&lt;br /&gt;i hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;l&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;elcome&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ife&lt;/span&gt; by simple plan!!!&lt;br /&gt;can sooo relate to the lyrics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaarh.&lt;br /&gt;it's the holidays alreadyy.&lt;br /&gt;and we'll be sec3s next year wth.&lt;br /&gt;that's suuuper fast!&lt;br /&gt;okay at least i think so laa huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeeah&lt;br /&gt;and as usual.&lt;br /&gt;i pray that this holidays wouldnt be boring!&lt;br /&gt;though chances of it are high.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;makes a face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ohh ooh!&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for our class chalet!&lt;br /&gt;woooo yayy!&lt;br /&gt;it's coming soon soon soon!&lt;br /&gt;on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;we're gonna have loads of fun!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay laaa.&lt;br /&gt;it's rather late already&lt;br /&gt;and mommy's nagging and nagging.&lt;br /&gt;im out for now.&lt;br /&gt;gone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;psst&lt;/em&gt;- cindy my dear sexy lady!hahaha.you must tell me okayy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;knowwhatitslike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;___&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;feelsalright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-109906800400033981?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/109906800400033981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=109906800400033981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109906800400033981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109906800400033981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/2004/10/so-longg.html' title='so longg.'/><author><name>dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18400019935353402697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-109862554588884771</id><published>2004-10-24T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T21:45:45.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh.</title><content type='html'>aye.&lt;br /&gt;im bored laaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i havent updated in a while.&lt;br /&gt;so booo here i am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually ive nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im rotting rotting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo stoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried to find things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis was using the computer all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raaarh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up feeling worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant stand having nothing to do laaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now im online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but haha aint talking to no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's just as good as not being online huhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye i'll just stop here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my mundane life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pooooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt;she&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-109862554588884771?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/109862554588884771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=109862554588884771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109862554588884771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109862554588884771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/2004/10/sigh.html' title='sigh.'/><author><name>dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18400019935353402697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-109836886425928606</id><published>2004-10-21T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T22:27:44.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ludicrous.boooo</title><content type='html'>good evening.&lt;br /&gt;or uh night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye didnt update last night.&lt;br /&gt;wasnt in the mood to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was practically tormented for a week plus.&lt;br /&gt;squeezing my brain juices out studying.&lt;br /&gt;and what?&lt;br /&gt;we got back &lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; our results in one day (*._.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay but i guess thats not all that bad&lt;br /&gt;at least we wont have to think so much anymore&lt;br /&gt;i mean..&lt;br /&gt;now that we know how we've fared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and i havent said how i did yah?&lt;br /&gt;they were awful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was pretty upsetting.&lt;br /&gt;hello i studied laaa!&lt;br /&gt;but got such results.&lt;br /&gt;thank you very much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for math..&lt;br /&gt;expected that id fail&lt;br /&gt;im sooooo bad at it!&lt;br /&gt;and for science, you might ask&lt;br /&gt;teachers said nearly all of us sec2s failed laaa.&lt;br /&gt;and they've to like add 5 marks for each of us.&lt;br /&gt;yeeah it's that pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it aint our fault!&lt;br /&gt;the teachers themselves thought the paper was pretty difficult.&lt;br /&gt;so yeeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chineese &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;bigg time.&lt;br /&gt;stayed up late into the night.&lt;br /&gt;ending up with naught.&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt want to study if id known.&lt;br /&gt;haha but then id get like ten to zero?&lt;br /&gt;shrugs shrugs &lt;em&gt;shrugggs&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;enough about the results.&lt;br /&gt;can do no nothing to change anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought we had an utterly absurd day at school&lt;br /&gt;we had nothing to do all day!!!!&lt;br /&gt;could just sit around and entertain ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;which i got absolutely bored of.&lt;br /&gt;and the sch library isnt allowing books to be borrowed.&lt;br /&gt;whaat crapp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus it was &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;r a i n i n g&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it made me feel sooo sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;and i did take a nap!&lt;br /&gt;there wasnt anything to do anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aarh but got woken up by that daryl.&lt;br /&gt;he and his &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;'oh-im-so-high-class'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; attitude.&lt;br /&gt;man shut up i want to sleep laa.&lt;br /&gt;what an un-gentlemanly guy poooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeeah and so basically i was pissed.&lt;br /&gt;at daryl's non-stop chatter.&lt;br /&gt;aand for having to go to school when there's nothing to do at all.&lt;br /&gt;wanted so much to go home and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right enough talk about school for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to zara todayy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got the nice black skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye said i wanted 3 right?&lt;br /&gt;but mommy says they're pretty much alike.&lt;br /&gt;so we ended up buying just one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i bought this white polo shirt!&lt;br /&gt;simple and nice.&lt;br /&gt;i loveee it yaaay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched singapore idol.&lt;br /&gt;of course i'll watch!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought christopher had put up a pretty fine performance tonight.&lt;br /&gt;claps claps*&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;em&gt;swoons&lt;/em&gt;- sylvester's just so good laa!&lt;br /&gt;olindaa rocks rocks rocks!&lt;br /&gt;i love her vocals!!&lt;br /&gt;wooohoo!&lt;br /&gt;leandra sang dreaming of you!&lt;br /&gt;love thaat song!&lt;br /&gt;she did a lovely rendition of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleeah neck's aching.&lt;br /&gt;stopping here.&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pssst&lt;/em&gt;.we've guides tomorrow!and full uni know.ugh i wanna sleep longer =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatmakesyou&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;_____makesyou&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-109836886425928606?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/109836886425928606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=109836886425928606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109836886425928606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109836886425928606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/2004/10/ludicrousboooo.html' title='ludicrous.boooo'/><author><name>dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18400019935353402697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-109819976180324148</id><published>2004-10-19T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T23:29:21.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping day</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;plopp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;whaaa my legs are aching!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im updatingg..&lt;br /&gt;see my dear jm..&lt;br /&gt;im guaai alright! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right today today...&lt;br /&gt;we went to parkway first.&lt;br /&gt;yeeah to mango at like 11+?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh and i was late.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;kinda fussed before leaving hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to talking about mango..&lt;br /&gt;there wasnt anything that took to my liking.&lt;br /&gt;or rather..they were all too adult-ish?&lt;br /&gt;so yeeah didnt reserve anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there's this collared tee with some retro font..&lt;br /&gt;i liked it!&lt;br /&gt;but no medium size.&lt;br /&gt;the small size was like suuuper small.&lt;br /&gt;as in you know baby tee yaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we just strolled for a while&lt;br /&gt;and headed for Orchard!&lt;br /&gt;okay Somerset i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha jo was soooo famished that we went to grab a bite first&lt;br /&gt;we ate at marche!&lt;br /&gt;which was a greeat choice&lt;br /&gt;we shared..&lt;br /&gt;pizza&lt;br /&gt;mushroom and cheese crepe&lt;br /&gt;caramel banana waffle with a scoop of expresso croquant ice cream&lt;br /&gt;and had a glass of watermelon lemonade each&lt;br /&gt;yeeah you bet we were darn full after that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=p but shopping would make up for all that eating!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so we started off at heeren laa yaah.&lt;br /&gt;roxy had rather nice tops and skirts.&lt;br /&gt;but of course some were like way too expensive.&lt;br /&gt;pretty much for the brand i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;we went to cathay cineleisure after that.&lt;br /&gt;and there wasnt much there?&lt;br /&gt;uh-huhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;there were very little people around.&lt;br /&gt;okay it's tuesday, schoolday so &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;duuh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next stop was wisma yupp.&lt;br /&gt;went to topshop and surfbabe.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much too.&lt;br /&gt;and haha sizes of skirts at topshop are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can just slip them on like that lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right then we got on our way to zara&lt;br /&gt;man i soooo love the skirts okay!&lt;br /&gt;tried them on.&lt;br /&gt;like 3?&lt;br /&gt;haha total cost would be like 100+ bucks&lt;br /&gt;wanted to reserve them&lt;br /&gt;but the allowance is one day&lt;br /&gt;so forget it&lt;br /&gt;i'll just go there another day with mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;il&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yaah!&lt;br /&gt;we had to get through this underpass to pacific plaza or something&lt;br /&gt;then there was this i-dont-know-what-you-call-that&lt;br /&gt;but just..&lt;br /&gt;this guy laa okay?&lt;br /&gt;yaah he was umm painted?in gold..&lt;br /&gt;and stood there like some statue thingy of some sort&lt;br /&gt;he had uh..&lt;br /&gt;haha only some cloth thingy over his ahem bottom part laa huhh&lt;br /&gt;yeeah trying to get people to donate..&lt;br /&gt;he looked soo damn freaky alright!&lt;br /&gt;i seriously didnt think he was a real living person.&lt;br /&gt;his movement seemed so power-driven okayy!&lt;br /&gt;yeeesh dont wanna think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brrrh.&lt;br /&gt;pacific plaza was quite quiet&lt;br /&gt;we went to roxy and ripcurl?&lt;br /&gt;gees flipped the clothes till our arms were aching!&lt;br /&gt;never mindd.&lt;br /&gt;good chance to exercise our arms? hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the time we were done&lt;br /&gt;it was about six plus?&lt;br /&gt;but booo the sky seemed so dark already.&lt;br /&gt;thought it was seven or whaat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont like &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;rainy&lt;/span&gt; days.&lt;br /&gt;makes the sky so much darker.&lt;br /&gt;dampens my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaah and that's about how my day was spent!&lt;br /&gt;best time shopping i had in days&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;okay i havent been shopping like since months ago?&lt;br /&gt;bleeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh seventeen's out.&lt;br /&gt;november's prom issue.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;not like i'll have use for that.&lt;br /&gt;but got it at borders anyway.&lt;br /&gt;magazines are a &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; form of entertainment okay.&lt;br /&gt;hehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darrn.&lt;br /&gt;it's doomsday tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;getting our results back oh whow?&lt;br /&gt;let me take this night to brace myself mann.&lt;br /&gt;i shall arm myself with packets of tissue laa.&lt;br /&gt;scared.&lt;br /&gt;scaredd.&lt;br /&gt;very scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright i shant brood.&lt;br /&gt;better sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;my eye bags are t e r r i b l e .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nightt people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt;you&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;over&lt;/span&gt;_____&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;side&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-109819976180324148?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/109819976180324148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=109819976180324148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109819976180324148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109819976180324148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/2004/10/shopping-day.html' title='shopping day'/><author><name>dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18400019935353402697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-109810466322244251</id><published>2004-10-18T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T23:07:39.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ho h o  h  o  h   o   h    o    </title><content type='html'>heyheyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;backk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel quite happy today.&lt;br /&gt;yaaay!&lt;br /&gt;well i hope the happy feeling lasts :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeefieefoee.&lt;br /&gt;i've been waking up &lt;u&gt;early&lt;/u&gt; these days.&lt;br /&gt;yes early as in 8+ , 9+&lt;br /&gt;booo i dont know what's wrong laaa.&lt;br /&gt;then i'll just keep yawning haah.&lt;br /&gt;but cant get back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;oh &lt;em&gt;shrugs&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;mommy says oatmeal's healthy.&lt;br /&gt;yes? no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my morning passed pretty quickk.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt do much booo.&lt;br /&gt;but i read the Today newpaper!&lt;br /&gt;heeh okay that's quite an achievement for me alright!&lt;br /&gt;usually i'd just flip to the teevee part or something.&lt;br /&gt;today i read &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh and i think renee olstead's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;reeeally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; pretty!&lt;br /&gt;heh there was this interview with her see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i rushed to get myself ready.&lt;br /&gt;to go for bowling at east coast park i mean.&lt;br /&gt;didnt have my lunch and boyy did i feel hungry after that!&lt;br /&gt;okay back to bowling.&lt;br /&gt;ho they stated in the form that it's near mac's.&lt;br /&gt;but hello!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; information pooofo.&lt;br /&gt;that one was marine bowl or something.&lt;br /&gt;it's actually located beside the long beach seafood centre.&lt;br /&gt;so yeeah thank god we didnt enter that marine bowl blindly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and it seems quite a no. of people had their hair cut too!&lt;br /&gt;aahaaa.&lt;br /&gt;but they all look better laaa!&lt;br /&gt;brrr how i hate this haircut.&lt;br /&gt;i shall shampoo it moree and it'll start growing fast!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;hey this is not crap okayy!&lt;br /&gt;quite a number of people have said so heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeeah and can you believe we took like an hour plus?&lt;br /&gt;before we actually got started on bowling.&lt;br /&gt;had to be assigned our lanes and blah blaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tell you the shoe sizes are weirrd!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;that's cause they're either too bigg or too small for me.&lt;br /&gt;ended up with size fourr.&lt;br /&gt;which was still pretty loose but poooh&lt;br /&gt;couldnt care less anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our first few shots all ended up in the gutter!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;but people started to get the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;and were actually goood!&lt;br /&gt;phhhff the best i could do was to knock 8 pins down?&lt;br /&gt;lol pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and&lt;br /&gt;that place is freeaking cold okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well a bunch of us stayed back after it ended.&lt;br /&gt;they missed a player when booking the lanes.&lt;br /&gt;so i just watched them play.&lt;br /&gt;haha that shyang long's good at it.&lt;br /&gt;the others were not bad too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i left earlier.&lt;br /&gt;mommy wanted to me to go parkway with her.&lt;br /&gt;to try on clothes at mango.&lt;br /&gt;but we ended up not going.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was pretty late already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well im going there tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be going out with jooo after that!&lt;br /&gt;yaaaay!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i miss orchard road!&lt;br /&gt;woohooo we're going to zara!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;we'll go shop shop shop shoppingg!&lt;br /&gt;i wont have to &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;rot&lt;/span&gt; at home tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;dont you feel happy for me?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay ive typed so much.&lt;br /&gt;sis wants to use anyway.&lt;br /&gt;so g o o d b y e !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me a joyful time shopping? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yoou*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-109810466322244251?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/109810466322244251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=109810466322244251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109810466322244251'/><link rel='self' 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huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;morning:&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 8+?&lt;br /&gt;haha thats cause i fell asleep at 9 yesterday =p&lt;br /&gt;ooh and i kept sneezing raaah!&lt;br /&gt;then i just watched whatever my sis was tuning in to.&lt;br /&gt;was some japanese anime.&lt;br /&gt;quite nice i guess. since i was &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;b o r e d&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;left dads place at about 10?&lt;br /&gt;sis wanted to go out so yeeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon:&lt;br /&gt;came online.&lt;br /&gt;browsed through people's blogs.&lt;br /&gt;haha and i changed my blog address heeh.&lt;br /&gt;chatted with a few people.&lt;br /&gt;but that was about all.&lt;br /&gt;cousins came for a while.&lt;br /&gt;exchanged a few words.&lt;br /&gt;felt so annoyed at having nothing to do laa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evening:&lt;br /&gt;mommy brought me to parkway.&lt;br /&gt;for my haircut.&lt;br /&gt;alice wasnt there but her dont-know-who was. &lt;em&gt;shrugs&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;and she's also known as alice.&lt;br /&gt;aarh here comes the peak of my foul mood.&lt;br /&gt;got so darn pissed.&lt;br /&gt;my fringe's so short now all thanks to her!&lt;br /&gt;yes i told her that i &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; want my fringe short.&lt;br /&gt;but she was like 'not short enough right?' then *snip*!&lt;br /&gt;what could i do but gape?&lt;br /&gt;hello grow my hair back!&lt;br /&gt;yeee i just think it looks awful. yeeah dont laugh thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aye.&lt;br /&gt;all in all i just had a bad day laaa.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it's just me.&lt;br /&gt;say,it could be uh... the after exams blues?&lt;br /&gt;hahaha what crap ey?&lt;br /&gt;people are like estatic now that the exams are over&lt;br /&gt;but here i am&lt;br /&gt;moping and whining. wth.&lt;br /&gt;okay i think i'll stop here.&lt;br /&gt;before i get more whiney and all.&lt;br /&gt;oh yaah&lt;br /&gt;we've our sports enrichment thing tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;bowling at Leisure Bowl, east coast park. 2.15-4.30pm&lt;br /&gt;let's just hope we'll have hell of a time&lt;br /&gt;but i think i'll embarrass myself haah&lt;br /&gt;okay whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-109802322503460683?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/109802322503460683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=109802322503460683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109802322503460683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/109802322503460683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/2004/10/raaarrh.html' title='raaarrh.'/><author><name>dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18400019935353402697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-109785411234596029</id><published>2004-10-15T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T23:28:32.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>end of exams.</title><content type='html'>ho ho.&lt;br /&gt;finally the exams are over.&lt;br /&gt;but so what?&lt;br /&gt;life still sucks.&lt;br /&gt;still as boring.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe still as busy with stuff.&lt;br /&gt;though not studies.&lt;br /&gt;oh whatever.&lt;br /&gt;the end of exams aint gonna make much of a difference to me.&lt;br /&gt;so i dont give a hoot.&lt;br /&gt;just that it's study no more.&lt;br /&gt;good.&lt;br /&gt;feeling kinda apathetic.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe.&lt;br /&gt;ive been feeling this way since sept?&lt;br /&gt;and im so worn out.&lt;br /&gt;barely slept during the exams.&lt;br /&gt;stayed up mugging on some days.&lt;br /&gt;motivation?&lt;br /&gt;yeah i had.&lt;br /&gt;it was still difficult to focus though.&lt;br /&gt;and i think i screwed up my math and sci.&lt;br /&gt;so it's seriously goodbye trip sci.&lt;br /&gt;shrugs- not that im desperate for it anyway&lt;br /&gt;i just hope i can get chem bio core geog elect lit.&lt;br /&gt;at least.&lt;br /&gt;darn my arms and neck are aching.&lt;br /&gt;and i feel dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;okay goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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exams.'/><author><name>dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18400019935353402697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-109662200037120067</id><published>2004-10-01T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T17:13:20.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new month!?!!</title><content type='html'>boooo!&lt;br /&gt;raarh it's already october.&lt;br /&gt;just a few more days to the biggg exams!&lt;br /&gt;aye .&lt;br /&gt;and ive only started on geog.&lt;br /&gt;oh by the way&lt;br /&gt;we had math and chi test today!!&lt;br /&gt;tough alright.&lt;br /&gt;please can i pass both of the papers?&lt;br /&gt;i think i did badly knoww.&lt;br /&gt;but i studied!&lt;br /&gt;not for math though.&lt;br /&gt;didnt have the time.&lt;br /&gt;watched singapore idol last night hehh.&lt;br /&gt;but the chineeese.&lt;br /&gt;i knew the stuff!&lt;br /&gt;but i just couldnt remember.&lt;br /&gt;haaa anyway it's over.&lt;br /&gt;i must do much better than that during the final year's.&lt;br /&gt;yeeah!&lt;br /&gt;and oh well today was a quite okay day?&lt;br /&gt;mood swings?&lt;br /&gt;i think not.&lt;br /&gt;and oh yeeah.&lt;br /&gt;darn.we had that photo taking thing.&lt;br /&gt;for the school mag.&lt;br /&gt;goodness so super fake laa!&lt;br /&gt;i would like very much to burn the whole stack of it before it gets distribyted.&lt;br /&gt;haah.&lt;br /&gt;but oh well.there're others in it as well.&lt;br /&gt;i wont be badd to do so.&lt;br /&gt;heh as if thats possible anyway.&lt;br /&gt;sigh it's boring booooring.&lt;br /&gt;ilu- byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-7307261.post-109629548479926516</id><published>2004-09-27T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T21:58:05.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>w e i r d .</title><content type='html'>hey i havent updated in a whilee.&lt;br /&gt;ahaa.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;i think ive been having slight mood swings of late.&lt;br /&gt;fortunately only slight ones.&lt;br /&gt;but i feel so darn stressed!&lt;br /&gt;like aarh everything's piling up on me!&lt;br /&gt;booo.&lt;br /&gt;and you know.&lt;br /&gt;it's funny that things can be so conflicting.&lt;br /&gt;somehow i dont wish to change classes.&lt;br /&gt;i want to continue to be with the other 2B people.&lt;br /&gt;yes we may have times when we cant unite.&lt;br /&gt;times when everyone seems to be so cant-be-bothered with our class stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;no i cant bear leaving 2b.&lt;br /&gt;honest.&lt;br /&gt;it's like.&lt;br /&gt;you know youre so used to seeing everyone.&lt;br /&gt;that theyve sorta become part of your life.&lt;br /&gt;an everyday thing.&lt;br /&gt;when you come to school.&lt;br /&gt;they're just there.&lt;br /&gt;it's weird really.&lt;br /&gt;how some people can irritate you&lt;br /&gt;yet make you laugh the next moment&lt;br /&gt;and you feel like actually i dont mind them at all.&lt;br /&gt;people might think our class lacks discipline.&lt;br /&gt;the unity.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;but if 2b really get down to doing our thing huhh&lt;br /&gt;we'd be unbeatable!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okay kinda thick skinned here?&lt;br /&gt;but yaah.&lt;br /&gt;2b's a great class.&lt;br /&gt;uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;uh i dont know why id start talking about this.&lt;br /&gt;haha i'll just be off to study now.&lt;br /&gt;byeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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.'/><author><name>dreamer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18400019935353402697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7307261.post-109567079805747604</id><published>2004-09-20T16:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T21:56:04.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh mann.</title><content type='html'>what the.&lt;br /&gt;i typed a whole long entry just now okay!&lt;br /&gt;and this stupidd blogger.&lt;br /&gt;crap laaa!&lt;br /&gt;didnt publish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anywayy..&lt;br /&gt;i feel nice today.&lt;br /&gt;ahaaa.&lt;br /&gt;meaning i feel like being nice today.&lt;br /&gt;so i shant let that ruin my nice..i dont know what.&lt;br /&gt;i swept the floor for our class today okayy!&lt;br /&gt;with jiemin before assembly.&lt;br /&gt;and i agreed to walk joanne down.&lt;br /&gt;seee im nice nice nice okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeeeah!&lt;br /&gt;i feel highh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today..&lt;br /&gt;wasnt especially nice or what though.&lt;br /&gt;just okay.&lt;br /&gt;actually it was pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;a little.&lt;br /&gt;why.&lt;br /&gt;cause jeryl.our class monitor.&lt;br /&gt;he kicked the soccer ball in class and it broke a window pane.&lt;br /&gt;today has to be his unlucky day man.&lt;br /&gt;mr george tan was just right downstairs teaching.&lt;br /&gt;bet he must have gotten quite a shock to have heard the shatter of glass.&lt;br /&gt;hmm no demerit points issued though.&lt;br /&gt;think jeryl has to pay for it or what.&lt;br /&gt;gees.&lt;br /&gt;and he got got by a piece of glass.&lt;br /&gt;b-l-o-o-d.&lt;br /&gt;deep red blood &lt;em&gt;oozed&lt;/em&gt; out.&lt;br /&gt;yaai i just got freaked out laaa.&lt;br /&gt;so you see why i'll never want to be a surgeon or anything close to that.&lt;br /&gt;yepp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh hehh.&lt;br /&gt;i had a small piece trip choc fudge brownie&lt;br /&gt;with few spoons to &lt;strong&gt;b&lt;/strong&gt;en&lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;nd&lt;strong&gt;j&lt;/strong&gt;erry's choc chip cookie dough on top.&lt;br /&gt;yummm!&lt;br /&gt;fingerlickinnn' good!&lt;br /&gt;thats my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yaah.&lt;br /&gt;cant forget to mention..&lt;br /&gt;Caramel's sooo cute!&lt;br /&gt;played with her for a bit after school.&lt;br /&gt;what a frolicsome kittey.&lt;br /&gt;almost scratched my hand uuh.&lt;br /&gt;bleeah.&lt;br /&gt;and she has dirrty ears tsk tskk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha mommy just gave me a cup of coconut juice.&lt;br /&gt;wooo delicious!slurrps-*&lt;br /&gt;so cooling. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and and.&lt;br /&gt;1985. by bowling for soup's a nice cute song!&lt;br /&gt;so is Fly. by hilary duff!&lt;br /&gt;go listen if you havent!&lt;br /&gt;i realise im starting to like the song Dreams. by diana degarmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;raaah.&lt;br /&gt;there's a sci test this wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;i hate graphs okay!&lt;br /&gt;bothersome.&lt;br /&gt;and the horrible school..&lt;br /&gt;arranged for us to get dismissed at only 3:25pm this friday laa!&lt;br /&gt;piggg.&lt;br /&gt;that's so late!&lt;br /&gt;i consider thursday as the longest day already know.&lt;br /&gt;just cause we've our chi paper 1 that morning.&lt;br /&gt;and lessons resume after that.&lt;br /&gt;poooh!what crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;im so not in the mugging mood yet.&lt;br /&gt;and i miss him terribly.&lt;br /&gt;so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh.&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the previous vulgarity-packed entry.&lt;br /&gt;i sound so uncouth ahaa.&lt;br /&gt;actually it seems that my knowlegde of vularism's limited.&lt;br /&gt;oh whateverr.&lt;br /&gt;just pardon me laa.&lt;br /&gt;couldnt contain the boiling anger.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know those people.&lt;br /&gt;yaah so.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh hoo.&lt;br /&gt;i have typed a lot havent i?&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay laa i'll go study now.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe try to do lit homework.&lt;br /&gt;been dragging it on for weeks.&lt;br /&gt;but i might just start flipping through the IKEA2005 catalogue first.&lt;br /&gt;heh hehh.&lt;br /&gt;okay byebyee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-109567079805747604?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/109567079805747604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=109567079805747604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;woke up at like 11 plus.&lt;br /&gt;watched [atlantis the lost empire] on disney ch.&lt;br /&gt;moped around the house.&lt;br /&gt;tried to get my sister off the computer.&lt;br /&gt;really,it's so infuriating when she hogs the computer all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;plus&lt;/b&gt; the phone.&lt;br /&gt;then uhh.went to parkway for a while with my mom.&lt;br /&gt;got a few plain tops.and.a pair of berms?&lt;br /&gt;crapp.i want that mango skirt!!&lt;br /&gt;ran out of size at parkway's branch.brrr&lt;br /&gt;heeh.&lt;br /&gt;andd so.here i am sitting in front of the computer.&lt;br /&gt;that's about all ive done today.&lt;br /&gt;oh yahh.i forgot.i slept in the afternoon.was toooo boredd.&lt;br /&gt;pigg ey?haah.&lt;br /&gt;but that silley thingg.slept so much longer.pooff.&lt;br /&gt;and ohh.talked to nura yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;one outgoing girrl.haha.glad to have met you guys at first aid!&lt;br /&gt;hoho felicia ive linked you.*&lt;i&gt;winks&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;gees.i think ive got throat infection or something.&lt;br /&gt;woke up with throat feeling so terrible.&lt;b&gt;oowwch&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and ive been sneezing!&lt;br /&gt;aah.terrible.&lt;br /&gt;okayy.think i shall concentrate on chatting.&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-108764795938671470?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/108764795938671470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7307261&amp;postID=108764795938671470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7307261/posts/default/108764795938671470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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after that.&lt;br /&gt;gees.ryl and eunice are really a 'funny' pair.made us laugh so much.thanks a bunch.&lt;br /&gt;made me &lt;s&gt;forget&lt;/s&gt;.i mean..kept me occupied with laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sighh&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;have been busy since mon till today.courses.&lt;br /&gt;phfff.homework not done yet!!&lt;br /&gt;dont know when i'd finally start.&lt;br /&gt;sickk..this hols,full of stuff to do.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;i&gt;yawnns&lt;/i&gt;*tired.but.going online now.&lt;br /&gt;heehs.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-108755361342881969?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com/feeds/108755361342881969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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course!</title><content type='html'>just came back from first aid course.&lt;br /&gt;dismissed the earliest of the three days today.&lt;br /&gt;it's all over!&lt;br /&gt;haha.and hurrayy!all of us passed!!&lt;br /&gt;the tester's speaks funny.-&lt;i&gt;rofl&lt;/i&gt;-&lt;s&gt;paper&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our instructor's wierrd!&lt;br /&gt;am i very mean? =D heh.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;just got informed that the art course's resuming &lt;b&gt;tomorrow&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;aaah.courses.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;i&gt;sigh&lt;/i&gt;- and homework's not touched.&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.bored.&lt;s&gt;miss..&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah.guess i'll update later if &lt;s&gt;ive&lt;/s&gt;i feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;toodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7307261-108738078575649888?l=phantasmagoria-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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it.&lt;br /&gt;today's first aid course ended early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;real&lt;/b&gt; early in fact.&lt;br /&gt;heaps of notes to take down.&lt;br /&gt;wonder if i'd remember the stuff andd the cpr.&lt;br /&gt;the tests's tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;andd haha.the mannequins look &lt;i&gt;scary&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the bandages smell horrible.&lt;br /&gt;like the kind of.old fabric.&lt;br /&gt;instructor's funny.&lt;br /&gt;not really the 'funny haha' meaning here.&lt;br /&gt;kept going around asking if people were acquainted to few of his friends.&lt;br /&gt;why?cause they've famaliar faces.(".)&lt;br /&gt;but he's nice.&lt;br /&gt;lotsa us slacked nearly the whole time towards the last hour of it.&lt;br /&gt;but.the various types of bandages can drive me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;so many of them.&lt;br /&gt;for bleeding.for fracture.&lt;br /&gt;triple hurr.&lt;br /&gt;ayy gotta go prepare for tomorrow's test.&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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