<?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-3330375117419624195</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:55:19.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lights on the street</title><subtitle type='html'>make the night brighter</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>187</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-279582752253632190</id><published>2010-05-29T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T08:31:05.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 5/5 - Big Bang - Madame B Salon (080831) [English Subbed]</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/m2tpFfUjevk/hqdefault.jpg)" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m2tpFfUjevk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m2tpFfUjevk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-279582752253632190?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/279582752253632190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/279582752253632190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/part-55-big-bang-madame-b-salon-080831.html' title='Part 5/5 - Big Bang - Madame B Salon (080831) [English Subbed]'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-6942329131533871631</id><published>2010-05-29T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T08:30:44.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Bang [TOP &amp; Seungri] - VOGUE TV Shooting Scene (Dec. 23, 2008) [Engl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/0xxD9R6h3aU/hqdefault.jpg)" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0xxD9R6h3aU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0xxD9R6h3aU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-6942329131533871631?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6942329131533871631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6942329131533871631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/big-bang-top-seungri-vogue-tv-shooting.html' title='Big Bang [TOP &amp; Seungri] - VOGUE TV Shooting Scene (Dec. 23, 2008) [Engl...'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-9293741064223720</id><published>2010-05-29T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T02:16:34.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mnet Legend of - Bigbang Catalog Shooting Scene  (Apr.2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/DMEQ51RJBcQ/hqdefault.jpg)" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DMEQ51RJBcQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DMEQ51RJBcQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-9293741064223720?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/9293741064223720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/9293741064223720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/mnet-legend-of-bigbang-catalog-shooting.html' title='Mnet Legend of - Bigbang Catalog Shooting Scene  (Apr.2009)'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5960514617260449840</id><published>2010-05-27T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T04:48:18.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This June holiday doesn't seems like a holiday to me.&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/3330375117419624195-5960514617260449840?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5960514617260449840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5960514617260449840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-june-holiday-doesnt-seems-like.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-2750137938506911483</id><published>2010-05-26T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T06:08:09.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BB in action</title><content type='html'>Once again i'm neglecting my blog. Or rather i'm too lazy to blog. HEHEHE. I'm hooked to bigbang recently after hearing TOP's ridiculous things from Gina last saturday. Awwww, they are so cute! Seungri, TOP and G-Dragon. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neeway, i'm whacked by many many many chinese homework these few days. Compo, compre, compo, compre, compo, compre. It's so much that i can be a poet now. Ni hao wo shi kong zi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things to be completed these few days. AND I'VE RECEIVED MY EXTENDED CURRICULUM TIME-TABLE TODAY WTF WTF WTF WTF EVERYDAY LESSON UNTIL 5.30PM EXCEPT 2 DAYS WTF. 1pm-5pm of F&amp;amp;N = 1pm-5pm of SEEING MISS LIM ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHX ARGONY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHXXXXXXXXXXXXXARHGHARHGHARHGHXXXXWTFWTFWTFWTF&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-2750137938506911483?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2750137938506911483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2750137938506911483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/bb-in-action.html' title='BB in action'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-7719837438350775946</id><published>2010-05-22T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T07:58:19.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As i see others, envious submerged me</title><content type='html'>As i slept @ 3am ytd, i woke up at 12.45pm today. :O Washed up and met E. Collected the things that she need and went to kovan. Went to cousin's shop to buy some DMC threads and keychain stuffs. I NEED TO BUY A NEW SCHOOL SHOE. MY CURRENT SHOE IS TORN LIKE SOME RUBBISH. Shall bring my mum to hougang mall someday to empty her pocket. :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am currently waiting for my show to start and leave my homework in a daze in the room. Finished one gong han and i'm lazy to start another composition. Haizzzzz. Chinese intensive studies is so troublesome. I guess my compositions are repeating the same old introductions and conclusions over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 may faster arrive please. So i can stop writing the chinese words. So many strokes!!!!!!! My legs are pain. Due to the running ytd. Pain pain pain pain pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-7719837438350775946?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7719837438350775946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7719837438350775946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/as-i-see-others-envious-submerged-me.html' title='As i see others, envious submerged me'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-9187629475578370447</id><published>2010-05-21T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T09:57:10.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>X-country</title><content type='html'>Cross-country today. It was rather fun and tiring. School dismissed @ 11am today. Rockaye. Went to east cup noodles. And bussed to hgm to walk around. Sharleen came @ 0145 and we cab to bedok reservoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out walking first. Then ran for 2 km or so. Then we walked and chiong until the finishing line. Okay, we didn't even emerged top 50. WHO CARES HAHAHAHAHA it's the fun that counts *winkz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subway for dinner. We kept giggling the two buang guys behind us. Trying to act as though they are handsome or what. Eeew. After finishing the meal, we headed to timezone. I tell you it's been ages since i touch the machines inside. It's fun^1000! We played the motobikes one and the DDR and basketball. Motobikes one was very fun and exciting. HHEHEHE. DDR was such a face-throwing. LOL we didn't know how to play ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the playground and play like some children. We saw some guys dancing with their feet hitting the ground and shaking their heads. Looks rilly retarded. They look like they are kenta-ing! WTH then many people came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the mall @ 8.20pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-9187629475578370447?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/9187629475578370447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/9187629475578370447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/x-country.html' title='X-country'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-248296005692632642</id><published>2010-05-19T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T05:18:30.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Decided to post this because i love Singapore so much that i do not bear to let the orchard mrt station to get bombed by the terrorist. &lt;a href="http://sg.yfittopostblog.com/2010/05/19/orchard-mrt-attack/"&gt;http://sg.yfittopostblog.com/2010/05/19/orchard-mrt-attack/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a shocking news. When i clicked on the internet explorer, as yahoo is my homepage thus i'll see the yahoo news right infront. I was very shocked that they are planning to bomb singapore. C'mon singapore is so small. Why are they so gay to bomb singapore. -____________-&lt;br /&gt;I think hougang would be affected. Tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO DON'T GO ORCHARD ALREADY HAHHAHAAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sg.yfittopostblog.com/2010/05/19/orchard-mrt-attack/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-248296005692632642?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/248296005692632642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/248296005692632642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/decided-to-post-this-because-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-3034909037212422148</id><published>2010-05-18T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T02:48:07.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WALAO</title><content type='html'>Got back my last paper. I was pretty shocked for my English Paper 1. 37/60. WAH YOU ALL MAY THINK IT'S 37 ONLY 7 MARKS ONLY RIGHT!!!!! BUT HOR, I HARDLY PASS MY ENGLISH ABOVE 3 MARKS OF THE PASSING RANGE. WAHPIANG YOU WILL NEVER KNOW MY FEELING AH DAMN SHIOK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Then there comes my Paper 2. Wahpiang. WAHPIANG OI. WALAOOOOO WALANNNN. 22/50. -____________________________________________________-&lt;br /&gt;I failed by 3 marks. -.- WTF WTF WTF WTF AH MA LI HONG LA&lt;br /&gt;But i pass my English after adding the Paper 1. HENG HENG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is my English. Basically, i only passed English Paper 1, Geography, Chinese and Science Paper 1. I failed others subject individually. WTF WTF WTF FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;br /&gt;M&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WHY MY TAGBOARD SO DEADDDDDDDDDD FML&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-3034909037212422148?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/3034909037212422148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/3034909037212422148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/walao.html' title='WALAO'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5573719417889778529</id><published>2010-05-16T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T08:48:39.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>Bad things lingering around these few days. Praying that it will faster be over. And tmr shall be a brand new week with good things ahead waiting for us. ^^vv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm saving money to buy a shirt cum dress that caught my eyes once my eyes set on it. But i'm penniless now. That's a sad thing. And i owe my brother some money. WAH PIANG OI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay gonna settle my things now and sleep after that. Nitez nitez people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5573719417889778529?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5573719417889778529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5573719417889778529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-7966323494014403358</id><published>2010-05-14T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T06:53:34.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead end</title><content type='html'>Hihihi i'm back to blog now. I've just took back 2 papers today. F&amp;amp;N and Math. 33.5/100 for f&amp;amp;n. I agree that i didn't study hard because the paper before f&amp;amp;n was the HUMANS PAPER &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%"&gt;!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;^&amp;amp;* IT TOOK ME ALMOST 1 WEEK TO STUDY AND I LEFT WITH 1 DAY TO STUDY MY F&amp;amp;N ONLY BLOOD SHIT HELL COW SHEEP COWDANG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i flunked it. =_________________________________________=&lt;br /&gt;What to do. No choice. Math paper 1 was 45/80. I thought i could have did better but it's just barely 5 marks above the passing mark. Wtfwtfwtfwtfwtf. T_T Paper 2 is just speechless. And i failed my math for the first fking time during my uppersec life. And that explains why i'm so sad that i ate dumpling noodle after that and the dumpings tasted like it just dipped into some cowdang fking shit and same goes to the noodle. Ridiculous bowl of noodle. Nothing goes right after the midyr. WTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHHHHH I'M GOING TO BE CRAZY SOOOOOON&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-7966323494014403358?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7966323494014403358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7966323494014403358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/dead-end.html' title='Dead end'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5326370498083972079</id><published>2010-05-12T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T06:23:02.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B.I.A</title><content type='html'>In case you all don't know what's B.I.A, it means Back In Action. HAHA yours truly is back after slaughtered by the exams. I swear the math paper 2 and physic paper 2 was a horror. Math paper 2 was harder than i expect it would be. WAYYYYYYYYYYYY beyond my expectation. But who can i blame ): My math isn't up to that standard. But maybe i can blame Mrs J.T HEHEHEHHEHE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to celebrate Mother's Day just now. Belated i mean. Went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;block 678(opposite xinmin primary)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to eat zi cha. We ordered a fishhead soup pot. And so the lady put the stove on the table and heat up the soup. After a min or so, baby cockroaches started to come out. WTF. At least 5 i tell you. Super fucked up. We went to celebrate mother's day and it turned out to be hitting cockroaches and hiding it. Tmd. And that china lady still have the cheek to say, "是这样的是这样的, 慢慢它们会爬出来的" in that china-ish tone. Wtf. Of course they will climb out la, so hot right the stove. Arbo they sun tan at there meh. No brain. The first time she just say abit then walk away to take other people's order. Don't even bother to take out the stove or change into a new one. fffffffff. Only the second time then she changed for us. Make us no appetile only. -.- And their food sucks to the max core bone. We can't even see any cream in their butter prawn. Wtfffffff. I swear this will be my first and last time eating at there. Please don't visit their shop tyvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfffffffffffff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5326370498083972079?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5326370498083972079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5326370498083972079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/bia.html' title='B.I.A'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-94370521620556895</id><published>2010-05-07T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T04:21:18.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus.</title><content type='html'>Hi. Am coming back after 12May. Stay tune. Comment is at the side.&lt;br /&gt;P/s: I'm lazy to link all my friends. Tag me if you want to be linked. ^^vv&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-94370521620556895?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/94370521620556895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/94370521620556895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/05/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus.'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8095324069142227247</id><published>2010-04-13T07:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T07:41:40.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What to do. No choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's drizzling now. FINALLY there's wind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8095324069142227247?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8095324069142227247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8095324069142227247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-1926813394121235919</id><published>2010-04-09T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T08:54:29.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jong Hyun has turned older</title><content type='html'>To sum up for this week, i seriously have no time to use computer as the homework given by the teachers are making me hard to even step out of my room once i settled down. So you can see how much teachers are driving us to. Well, maybe prolly is because of my tortise speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the entrolment ceremony for sec1s guides. Cheers. *beam* Wriggled my toes during the rehearsal. Opps. Was perspiring real hell throughout the guides meeting. And its sudden pour had to make us settled in the corridor and sing some songs. Ji-gu-cha-ji-gu-cha-ji-gu-cha-cha-cha. &lt;a href="mailto:H@H@H@H@H"&gt;H@H@H@H@H&lt;/a&gt;@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My legs is itchy. Tmr is the SYF central judging for military bands. All the best to BWSS Band!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-1926813394121235919?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1926813394121235919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1926813394121235919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/04/jong-hyun-has-turned-older.html' title='Jong Hyun has turned older'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-333136787090140429</id><published>2010-04-03T09:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T09:47:59.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun ttmcmcmc</title><content type='html'>Have a quick update before i go and get a change and watch tv as requested by my daughter. Hoho. Just came home not long ago from bbq. Fun fun fun :D Although starting quite awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate a lot of bbq-ed food. Hotdog my favourite. Nic3 nic3. Drizzling when we reached pasir ris park. Sad. Then they found a big shelter and waited for Jovan and his girlfriend to reach with the aluminum foil container to bbq indoor. Then sing birthday song and eat cake. HAHA the birthday boy so pathetic. Strong wine, cake, water and orange syrup mixed with water on his body and face. Nic3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed home at 12am and reached home @ around 12.20am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-333136787090140429?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/333136787090140429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/333136787090140429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/04/fun-ttmcmcmc.html' title='Fun ttmcmcmc'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5136968759108626948</id><published>2010-04-02T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:11:15.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Am i dumb or what. I opened two window of the same page. Whatever. I can heard thunder. And my dog's barking. She scares of thunder. Everytime she would jump up on us whenever the thunder could be heard. Dumb dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her butt look like mochi. Her head is dark brown. And her body is white. There's a small dark brown patch on her buttock. Pretty cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to bath now. YES I NEED TO BATH NOW AFTER I SAW THE TIME NOW WTH I'LL BE LATE IF I DON'T BATH NOW K BAI&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5136968759108626948?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5136968759108626948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5136968759108626948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/04/am-i-dumb-or-what.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-133161941105776603</id><published>2010-04-02T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T04:07:46.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For you to know</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHA. OKAY PREVIOUS POST WAS JUST A JOKE. I'm still stuck in singapore. I guess i'll be staying in singapore until my wing harden then i can fly to other country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am waiting for my mama to bath finish and my turn to bath. Lacey's mao is dropping uncontrollably. Making my house so hairy. And mom have to sweep the floor and nag at her and me and my brother and everyone in the house for letting lacey to come out. ): Our fault again ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. That idiotic brother of mine suggest to kill lacey and eat her. He say dog meat quite nice. LOL RUBBISH. HAHAHAHA JOKING AH SPCA DON'T CATCH MY BROTHER AH AHAHHAHAAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis just came home. My leg is itchy. My hair is messy. My neighbour's cat just moaned. I tell you, the cat imba. Their voice sound like small kids. Creepy. Lacey is sound asleep with her sexy pose. Okay, i heard the opening of the door. My mom is out! My turn to go in now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-133161941105776603?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/133161941105776603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/133161941105776603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/04/for-you-to-know.html' title='For you to know'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-7751056440363793605</id><published>2010-04-01T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T08:51:22.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bid farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anybody that chance upon this post, i will be leaving singapore permanently. Any last word to say to me before i leave singapore tmr morning at 8am. Close friends will know where i'll be heading to. Leaving this country that gives me a lot of sad memories. And this fugging small place. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA. Happi april foooool dayyyyy. OKAY I'M SO LAME HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-7751056440363793605?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7751056440363793605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7751056440363793605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/04/bid-farewell.html' title='Bid farewell'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-6670284116070648911</id><published>2010-03-31T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:22:47.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 321px; HEIGHT: 224px" height="224" width="321"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G7oGx2dImE8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G7oGx2dImE8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Had been spamming this video in fb and now is HERE. HAHAHAHA. That korean guy up there, his voice is fantastic. Tropical tree, rape me in my thigh, i know you love my cock, when there's a camel up in the hill. I wonder whether the earphone can take it or not. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-6670284116070648911?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6670284116070648911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6670284116070648911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/03/funny.html' title='Funny'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-2736653489786065585</id><published>2010-03-30T07:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T07:30:52.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What lies in believe is the lie</title><content type='html'>Hi el-vri-ba-di. Math lesson combined with Mrs cheng class. So mr goh can be able to showcase his insulting skill. Ibrahim and YangGe tio shoot. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. He will always talk halfway and zhao-xia. Then make us peng. Haha. Math lesson is the fastest period that i can overcome without any moaning. The rest ah, cmi. *yawn*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh i just receive a facebook notification! Okay sidetrack. No acp today. *beam* BUT there's chem acp tmr *pout* Did the worksheet ytd. &lt;a href="mailto:H@H@H@H@H"&gt;H@H@H@H@H&lt;/a&gt;@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left school @ 5plus. WIth JY and Clement. LOL. He's super blurrrr. Okay i'm ya done here bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-2736653489786065585?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2736653489786065585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2736653489786065585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-lies-in-believe-is-lie.html' title='What lies in believe is the lie'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-1351471406172966640</id><published>2010-03-29T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T04:43:47.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lesson ended at 4.30pm today. 8am all the way to 4.30pm. Wth. So tiring. But luckily it only happen on monday and wednesday. Just now was pouring heavily. So stucked in school until rain stopped. Before that was math ACP, and it was in the god-damn math homeroom. Air-con was like iceland. Literally. heheh3h3heheh3hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did some homework in canteen. And went to had dinner as mom didn't buy dinner for muuuuiiii :(&lt;br /&gt;okay me go watch cruel temptation bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-1351471406172966640?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1351471406172966640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1351471406172966640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/03/lesson-end-at-4.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5470905984392927626</id><published>2010-03-28T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T06:01:43.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>I'm back after 1 month and 30 days. Aint you guys miss me? *blink blink* HAHA. Alright, reason being for mia-ing so long is because i'm lazy to blog and the skin is so ugly that makes me don't wanna blog. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum up for this week, it was rather hectic as ACPs started this week. And i'm in for chemistry and math. Haizzzzzz. Chemistry -.- I hate chem. For goodness sake. Math. LOL MR GOH HUAT AH. I SLAPT YOU. Hope he like his fabclub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher are rushing to finish all the chapters before june. Chinese papers are coming too. At end of april. And i'm rushing with teacher too. So rush that i haven't comb my hair after bathing so you can see how rush am i now. booooooooooooooooooooo ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i shall rush to talk in msn now bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5470905984392927626?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5470905984392927626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5470905984392927626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-1367123372654241219</id><published>2010-01-29T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T21:25:05.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You are so fat, that when you step on a scale and it says, "One at a Time Please."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days were going fine. GG meeting ytd. 20 sec1s allocated into GG. Broke the history record of Bowen GG. HAHAHA. And 18 turned up ytd. (: Were overhelmed with the result. Our hardwork paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was hell shouting at the 41 of them, asking them to listen to us. And the band add on to the noise, which make us shout even louder. Now i'm having abit sore throat. And flu. Itchy nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna bath now, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-1367123372654241219?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1367123372654241219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1367123372654241219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-are-so-fat-that-when-you-step-on.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-7608046743090716355</id><published>2010-01-24T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T05:53:28.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tao eh.</title><content type='html'>A quick summary of what happened these few days. Okay here it goes.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lazy to elaborate and remember what happened these few days.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry on with today. Had kfc for dinner. And been reading borntobeyourtaoeh.bs.com this afternoon. Laugh the ass out. It's superb. Their crappy story was awesome. And take note, it's for entertainment purposes. Those spammer spamming with their number(it's not even a real one), please get a life. -.- It's stated clearly at the top right, dumbfool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week is GG shouting for the assembly. Whoa, scary scary. Hope it won't cock up. Imba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-7608046743090716355?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7608046743090716355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7608046743090716355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/tao-eh.html' title='tao eh.'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-2249352027902635753</id><published>2010-01-21T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T06:02:14.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bury yourself with lies to make you feel better. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-2249352027902635753?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2249352027902635753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2249352027902635753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/bury-yourself-with-lies-to-make-you.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-1064888950345749144</id><published>2010-01-17T03:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T03:22:26.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Hmm, whatcha saaaaaaay eh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-1064888950345749144?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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until i lost it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8654238985181844922?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8654238985181844922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8654238985181844922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/talking-to-you-reminds-me-of-him.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-7730627964906648771</id><published>2010-01-15T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T06:38:10.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm in group 3 now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consecutively 4 years of greeting &lt;strong&gt;Huang Lao Shi.&lt;/strong&gt; -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-7730627964906648771?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7730627964906648771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7730627964906648771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/bored.html' title='Bored.'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-292936897004811211</id><published>2010-01-13T03:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T03:19:52.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Received my O level f&amp;amp;n coursework question today. Was very lucky that the question was somehow similar to the question given last year. So i can more or less get some inspiration from my old coursework ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just looked through my 2009 coursework. Recap a lot. And my microsoft words aint working -_- Gonna ask my brother to fix it for me. School were as usual for the past few days. Homework are piling up but i managed to finish it within the day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GG meeting on friday. Hope there's many many sec1s coming ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-292936897004811211?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/292936897004811211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/292936897004811211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/received-my-o-level-f-coursework.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-1479445978985116303</id><published>2010-01-09T02:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T02:40:43.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CCA open house</title><content type='html'>CCA open house was a boomz. Timing was awesome on stage. It was much much much better than our rehearsal which timing always clash together. But the last part was hell. They raised up the banner in the opposite side. -_- But overall it was fantastic. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to mac aftermath. Had double cheeseburger and twisted fries. (beam) JA came and meet us. Slacked around hgp and jesper came. Homed at 5pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-1479445978985116303?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1479445978985116303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1479445978985116303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/cca-open-house.html' title='CCA open house'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-4785118896207980183</id><published>2010-01-07T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T06:16:09.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy, tired, i want to relax.</title><content type='html'>Received my first piece of homework for this year. 4 questions from math textbook. HAHA. But i finished it during recess time. And i'm left with f&amp;amp;n. Read up on the internet about stuffs. I'm starting to love maths more and more now. Especially with mr goh's humorous and life stories which make the lesson more interesting. But one thing i dislike is, his stories are longggggg. And he can talk from maths to babies?! And he'll start his stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to aces for my maths and sciences. Argh, abit impossible for sciences. But maths .. hmmmm ...... hope so. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guides are getting busier and busier as it's approaching cca open house. Tmr is the building of gateway. Ahmituofuo, please don't rain. And hope it can be done within tmr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-4785118896207980183?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4785118896207980183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4785118896207980183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/busy-tired-i-want-to-relax.html' title='Busy, tired, i want to relax.'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-313891942699598762</id><published>2010-01-06T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T05:22:23.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gah. Occupied with girl guides everyday after school due to the CCA open house on this saturday. So busy. And tired. And stress somehow. O level question for f&amp;amp;n coursework are coming out on next monday. Wtf. So fast. Have to finish everything before june. And from june all the way till october is revision and revision and nothing but revision. Every teacher that came in repeat the same old grandmother story: "This year is a crucial year; You all must finish the sllyabus by may/june; From june onward is all revision; Must start bucking up from now; And many more. They have to repeat the same old thing for every year's graduating classes. Aw, sad for them. (Pull long face) Have this aspire of being a math teacher after listen to Miss chua's story. I guess this is my 6th ambitions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-313891942699598762?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/313891942699598762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/313891942699598762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-4221753355775118925</id><published>2010-01-04T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T03:45:59.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day</title><content type='html'>And yes, i slept at 2am ytd. I barely had 4 hours of sleeping. I couldn't sleep as what i mention in my previous post. :( That's so sad. Almost doze off during FTQT. Can't help it. So slept awhile. Entered the school with excitment surrounding all over me, but due to the heavy rain, it spoilt it. (pout) What a day to start the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had guides meeting after school. Taught finn the formation and stuffs. Homed @ 4plus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-4221753355775118925?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4221753355775118925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4221753355775118925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-day-of-torturement.html' title='What a day'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-1107689488710056270</id><published>2010-01-03T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T06:44:05.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I scared i can't get into sleep later. :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I may not be posting too often as school is starting. Well, that goes to some of the other teens. Till then.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-1107689488710056270?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1107689488710056270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1107689488710056270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-scared-i-cant-get-into-sleep-later.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8581002133322237358</id><published>2010-01-03T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T03:58:48.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you can get out of my mind.</title><content type='html'>Hey there peepos.&lt;br /&gt;Raining cats and dogs just now. Probably because of the rain just now and didn't have a shower after i reach home, causing me dizzy. Zzz. Had subway for dinner. Because sister won mahjong and so, me and her bf went to dig a hole in her pocket! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me voted for pasta mania, patrickgorgor wanted subway and my sister is kopitiam. -_- Patrickgorgor used his phone some spinning thingy and it pointed him. And SUBWAY for dinner. Huhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was very full after eating. Walked around hougang mall and headed home at 6plus. Bathed and psp after that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8581002133322237358?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8581002133322237358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8581002133322237358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-you-can-get-out-of-my-mind.html' title='If you can get out of my mind.'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8976286769632728217</id><published>2010-01-02T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T09:03:10.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Please tag, people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And join 4E5'10 in facebook. Huhu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8976286769632728217?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8976286769632728217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8976286769632728217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/please-tag-people.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-6233772590239706135</id><published>2010-01-01T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T07:35:48.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time table for 2010. Wtf.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/Sz4VunAgn9I/AAAAAAAAAXA/LyQ71DM7kBE/s1600-h/123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421794891889942482" style="WIDTH: 442px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/Sz4VunAgn9I/AAAAAAAAAXA/LyQ71DM7kBE/s320/123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(click for clearer view)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Screw the new time table. _l_&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/Sz4VL5DnqMI/AAAAAAAAAW4/LpCDASYqZlM/s1600-h/time+table.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-6233772590239706135?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6233772590239706135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6233772590239706135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-table-for-2010-wtf.html' title='Time table for 2010. Wtf.'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/Sz4VunAgn9I/AAAAAAAAAXA/LyQ71DM7kBE/s72-c/123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8366924778913984267</id><published>2009-12-31T21:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T21:48:08.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day.</title><content type='html'>Today is 1 January 2010! Refreshing no? HAHA. I waked up at 1.10pm just now. Hehe. Today isjust like any other normal day. No big deal. No big deal no big deal no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess today imma going to rot at home. But it's good to stay at home for the first day of the year. (Rubbish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd night the network was horrible like mad. I need to retry for approximately 5 times to send out a message. The network was pretty bad ytd. Prolly due to the channel 8 that SMS system? Many people sent out new year wishes before 12am strike. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just received a mail from Mr chua regarding of list of what to bring. So sweet of him. But next year he's not our form teacher anymore. He's still teaching us PE and english tho. Not much difference. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okok, it's 1.47AM now. For those who haven't wake up, please smack your buttock and wake up nao. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8366924778913984267?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8366924778913984267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8366924778913984267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-day.html' title='First day.'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-6228654128435303057</id><published>2009-12-30T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T08:51:48.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day.</title><content type='html'>2009 is coming to an end. Countless things had happened in this year. And i still love my sec3 life. Aw, next year sec4 already. Stress stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy, sad, angry, crazy emotions had been around with me in this year. I'll keep the memories in my mind for that few months. And thanks for friends that had been with me throughout this year. (wide smile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to eat brunch nooooooooow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-6228654128435303057?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6228654128435303057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6228654128435303057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-day.html' title='Last day.'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-6797086838015358933</id><published>2009-12-30T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T04:00:55.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saddist</title><content type='html'>In memory of Junko Furuta. The girl who suffered 44 days of torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her story:&lt;br /&gt;(from Wikipedia (and the group))The crime:In November of 1988, Boy A (then 18), Boy B (Jo Kamisaku, then 17; Kamisaku was a new family name he took after being released from prison [1]), Boy C (then 16) and Boy D (then 17) from Tokyo abducted and held Furuta, a second year high school (grade 11) student from Saitama Prefecture in Misato, for 44 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They kept her captive in the house owned by the parents of Boy C.To forestall a manhunt, Boy A coerced Furuta into calling her own parents and telling them that she had run away from home, but was with “a friend” and was not in danger. He also browbeat her into posing as one of the boys’ girlfriends when the parents of the house where she was held were around, but when it became clear that the parents would not call the police, he dropped this pretext.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furuta tried to escape several times, begging the parents more than once to help her, but they did nothing, apparently out of fear that Boy A would hurt them. Boy A was at the time a low-level yakuza leader and had bragged that he could use his connections to kill anyone who interfered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to their statements at their trial, the four of them raped her, beat her, introduced foreign objects including an iron rod into her vagina, made her drink her own urine and was fed cockroaches, inserted fireworks into her anus, and set them off, forced Furuta to masturbate, cut her nipple with pliers, dropped dumbbells onto her stomach, and burned her with cigarettes and lighters. (One of the burnings was punishment for attempting to call the police.) At one point her injuries were so severe that according to one of the boys it took more than an hour for her to crawl downstairs to use the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also related that “possibly a hundred different people” knew that Furuta had been imprisoned there, but it is not clear if this means they visited the house at different times while she was imprisoned there, or themselves either raped or abused her. When the boys refused to let her leave, she begged them on several occasions to “kill (her) and get it over with”.On January 4, 1989, using one of the boys’ loss at mah-jongg as a pretext, the four beat her with an iron barbell, poured lighter fluid on her legs, arms, face and stomach, and set her on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She died later that day of shock. The four boys claimed that they were not aware of how badly injured she was, and that they believed she had been malingering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The killers hid her corpse in an 55-gallon drum filled with cement; the perpetrators disposed the drum in a tract of reclaimed land in Koto, Tokyo.Arrest and punishmentThe boys were arrested and tried as adults; but, because of Japanese handling of crimes committed by juveniles, their identities were sealed by the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, a weekly magazine Shukan Bunshun reported their real names, claiming “Human rights aren’t needed for brutes.”[2] Furuta’s real name and details about her personal life were reported exhaustively in the media. Kamisaku was judged as a sub leader, at least according to the official trial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four boys pled guilty to a reduced charge of “committing bodily injury that resulted in death”, rather than murder. Boy A’s parents sold their house for approximately 50 million yen and paid this as compensation to Furuta’s family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[citation needed]For his participation in the crime, Kamisaku served eight years in a juvenile prison before he was released, in August 1999. In July 2004, he was arrested for assaulting an acquaintance, whom he believed to be luring a girlfriend away from him, and allegedly bragged about his earlier infamy. [1] Kamisaku was sentenced to seven years in prison for the beating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junko’s parents were dismayed by the sentences received by their daughter’s killers, and enjoined a civil suit against the parents of the boy in whose home the crimes were committed. When some of the convictions were overturned on the basis of problematic physical evidence (the semen and pubic hair recovered from the body did not match those of the boys who were arrested), the lawyer handling the civil suit decided there was no case to be made and refused to represent them further. (There is speculation that the evidence may have been contaminated—for example, by unidentified persons who raped Furuta.One of the most disturbing parts of this true story is that her killers are now free. After putting Junko Furuta through all that suffering, they are free men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****-What they did to her and the suffering-****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These horrifying things done to Junko Furuta had been collected through the Japanese court trial of the case, and blogs from 1989. They show the pain that Junko Furuta had to endure before she was finally dead. All this had happened to her while she was still alive. They are disturbing, but the truth.All of this had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-DAY 1: November 22, 1988:&lt;br /&gt;KidnappedKept captive in house, and posed as one of boy’s girlfriendRaped (over 400 times in total) (WTF)&lt;br /&gt;Forced to call her parents and tell them she had run awayStarved and malnutritionedFed cockroaches to eat and urine to drink (WTF)&lt;br /&gt;Forced to masturbateForced to strip in front of othersBurned with cigarette lighters. Foreign objects inserted into her vagina/anus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 11: December 1, 1988:&lt;br /&gt;Severely beat up countless timesFace held against concrete ground and jumped on (WTF)&lt;br /&gt;Hands tied to ceiling and body used as a punching bag (WTF)&lt;br /&gt;Nose filled with so much blood that she can only breath through her mouthDumbbells dropped onto her stomachVomited when tried to drink water (her stomach couldn’t accept it)Tried to escape and punished by cigarette burning on armsFlammable liquid poured on her feet and legs, then lit on fireBottle inserted into her anus, causing injury (WTF)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 20: December10, 1989:&lt;br /&gt;Unable to walk properly due to severe leg burnsBeat with bamboo sticksFireworks inserted into anus and litHands smashed by weights and fingernails crackedBeaten with golf clubCigarettes inserted into vaginaBeaten with iron rods repeatedlyWinter; forced outside to sleep in balconySkewers of grilled chicken inserted into her vagina and anus, causing bleeding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 30:&lt;br /&gt;Hot wax dripped onto faceEyelids burned by cigarette lighterStabbed with sewing needles in chest area (WTF)&lt;br /&gt;Left nipple cut and destroyed with pliers (WTF)&lt;br /&gt;Hot light bulb inserted into her vaginaHeavy bleeding from vagina due to scissors insertion.&lt;br /&gt;Unable to urinate properlyInjuries were so severe that it took over an hour for her to crawl downstairs and use the bathroomEardrums severely damagedExtreme reduced brain size&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 40:&lt;br /&gt;Begged her torturers to “kill her and get it over with”&lt;br /&gt;January 1, 1989: Junko greets the New Years Day aloneBody mutilatedUnable to move from the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 44: January 4, 1989:&lt;br /&gt;The four boys beat her mutilated body with an iron barbell, using a loss at the game of Mah-jongg as a pretext. She is profusely bleeding from her mouth and nose. They put a candle’s flame to her face and eyes.Then, lighter fluid was poured onto her legs, arms, face and stomach, and then lit on fire. This final torture lasted for a time of two hours.Junko Furuta died later that day, in pain and alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing could compare 44 days of suffering she had to go through.When her mother heard the news and details of what had happened to her daughter, she fainted. She had to undergo a psychiatric outpatient treatment . Imagine her endless pain.Her killers are now free men. Justice was never served, not even after 20 years. They deserve a punishment much greater than they had put upon Furuta, for putting an innocent girl through the most unbearable suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story from 1989 is true. Please spread her story around. Everyone should know about the existence of Junko Furuta’s unimaginable and incomprehensible suffering, and this is why this group has been made.Invite your friends. Never let her story be forgotten. If this story changes the life of at least one person then it has been worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest In Eternal Peace,Junko Furuta1989-Eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They should be amputated and feed the dogs. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-6797086838015358933?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6797086838015358933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6797086838015358933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/saddist.html' title='Saddist'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8415771825101351144</id><published>2009-12-29T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T08:33:45.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GG meeting cum bbq.</title><content type='html'>Did a lot of rehearsal for today. Tiring. The damn stage is so stuffy without the fans! But we've to off the fans so tha we hear the music. (sad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch break at 11plus. Bought mac tgt with hayati valerie and jiayan. JY went to scare a cat by shouting at it when it's sleeping soundly. (LMAO) So bad. But nice. That cat was shocked. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate and continued with stuffs. Off at 4plus. Went to BBQ at coastal sand. Cycled around the park. Went for food after that. The wind is niceeeeee. Coincidencely, the block that they booked the chalet was J. OY should come after that, huh JW. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayati's mum went to fetch us and homed @ 11pm. Hungry. Okay, please wear hello kitty sleeping gown and sleep now people. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8415771825101351144?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8415771825101351144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8415771825101351144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/gg-meeting-cum-bbq.html' title='GG meeting cum bbq.'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-4025391653088624897</id><published>2009-12-28T06:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T06:06:48.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fkzxzxzxzzxzxzxxzxzs</title><content type='html'>dang. i'm in no mood now. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-4025391653088624897?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4025391653088624897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4025391653088624897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/fkzxzxzxzzxzxzxxzxzs.html' title='fkzxzxzxzzxzxzxxzxzs'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-6579820862454206907</id><published>2009-12-27T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T08:09:59.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>work</title><content type='html'>today is the last day of my work. Actually next sunday i can go, but i lazy. Somemore is the last day of holiday. Cannot waste it on work!! h0h0h0, got 30bucks. But i've to paid my phone bill. So basically, gone half. S0b.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pack and pack and pack that damn turnable. Need to bent up and down. Back hurt. Like some lao ah ma. Had beef noodle for dinner. Yum! :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's guides meeting tomorrow. For the rehearsal. :( Need to march and wear gloves. :( Need to get sun tanned. HAHA. I LIKE. I WANT TO GET TANNED. (glittery eyes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw, it's 12.09am according to my not accurate computer clock. Nighty people! Wear sexy sleeping gown to sleep oh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-6579820862454206907?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6579820862454206907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6579820862454206907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/work.html' title='work'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5185523694978377939</id><published>2009-12-26T08:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T08:46:55.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag</title><content type='html'>Please leave a tag. Tankq. Luv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5185523694978377939?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5185523694978377939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5185523694978377939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/tag.html' title='Tag'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-7280176607904298206</id><published>2009-12-26T05:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T05:39:26.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>off</title><content type='html'>homework the whole day. And revised math abit. Urg, i forgot quartile and percentile totally. Dang. Had a hard time revising. But lucikly i have my powerful notes. (beams)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runny nose the whole day. Tsk. Used a lot of tissue papers. My dustbin in my room is filled with tissues now. Heee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to my m0m0luv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-7280176607904298206?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7280176607904298206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7280176607904298206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/off.html' title='off'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8578037299318705431</id><published>2009-12-25T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T07:04:23.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping shopping</title><content type='html'>Day out with sister today. Sudden change of date to go shopping when i was still sleeping. Inititally is tmr. Then wake up and went to wash up. Waited for her for 2hours as she's outside with her family when i'm ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet her outside my house and off we go to bugis. The train is so crowded! &lt;a href="mailto:!@#$%"&gt;!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;^&amp;amp; Some unautomatic auntie just stand there like some frigging status and i have to squeeze through that small gap to get out of train. How considerate uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to topman and bought something. Then to cotton on and bought 2 tops. Squeezy. Walked down to bugis street. We walked for rounds and rounds. I bought a vest while she bought a floral skirt, tanktop and dress. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back was aching like hell. Then train back to hougang mall. Had dinner and pasta mania. Treated her dinner as christmas present ^o^ And went to walked around the mall. Home at 10.20pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8578037299318705431?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8578037299318705431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8578037299318705431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/shopping-shopping.html' title='shopping shopping'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-6559257494468377802</id><published>2009-12-24T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T08:05:46.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; ^o^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-6559257494468377802?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6559257494468377802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6559257494468377802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/m-e-r-r-y-c-h-r-i-s-t-m-s-o.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-6842202488921505237</id><published>2009-12-24T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T06:24:38.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>月光下 才有机会想念你</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meh-li chris-smerh eve. Luv.&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;New songs added.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-6842202488921505237?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6842202488921505237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6842202488921505237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='月光下 才有机会想念你'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8209380393055623514</id><published>2009-12-23T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T05:33:00.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard to fake a smile</title><content type='html'>Had GG meeting today. Tried out the formation of the performance today. Can't stop laughing when the line is not straight or we did something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to sell uniform in the morning and earned 20bucks. \m/ Good ley. It was tiring, busy, crowdy and funnnnn. Found new friend too ^o^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to comfort hayati after meeting. That guy are really jerk uh. No point hurting yourself/making yourself upset because of him. Cheer up!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HSH @ 5pm. Am chair-thing with Jolene now. ^o^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8209380393055623514?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8209380393055623514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8209380393055623514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/hard-to-fake-smile.html' title='Hard to fake a smile'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-29365186810303824</id><published>2009-12-22T06:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T06:10:28.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>冬至</title><content type='html'>Eat 汤圆 now everybody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-29365186810303824?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/29365186810303824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/29365186810303824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/eat-now-everybody.html' title='冬至'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5967143784922659502</id><published>2009-12-22T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T03:07:01.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>Just back from the spring cleaning of guides den. \m/ Tired to the core. And we discovered an extreme gu dong in guides den. A 1989 kettle. HAHAHAHA. We wanted to sell it. But we left it in the guides den and ask ms zurainah next day whether their f&amp;amp;n kitchen want it anot. Recycle. Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i've muscle already. Carry boxes and poles up and down and tie here and there. Woo. Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed at 6pm as auntie want to close the gate at 6pm. Met a auntie with her cute daughter that is entrolled into bowen next year sec1. She asked us how's bowen, good or bad. And hayati say "很好很好". LOL. Then dahdahdah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr is sec1s registration, girls, it's our show time now. HAHAHA. Clean our hand and start GRABBING SEC1S HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay am going to bei-fu already. I stink like some madshit. Bye peep-poles. \m/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5967143784922659502?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5967143784922659502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5967143784922659502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-6065405339400202573</id><published>2009-12-21T23:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T05:30:18.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had meeting today. Pwned the whole mac. \m/ Sat in the mac for 4 hours? Butt hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bill just arrived. A difference of 5000 messages. Woah. When can i have back my best record of number of messages? Well i guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am going to do maths and bathe a-ray-di. Byebye tads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-6065405339400202573?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6065405339400202573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6065405339400202573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/had-meeting-today.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5832181336367067119</id><published>2009-12-20T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T06:17:47.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>work was tiring. slacking most of the time. heard a lot of christmas songs. so awful. keep repeating. irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;this is not what i fucking wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5832181336367067119?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5832181336367067119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5832181336367067119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/work-was-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-3084549706314651037</id><published>2009-12-19T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T03:29:04.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When i text you, that means i miss you. When i don't text, that just means i'm waiting for you to miss me&lt;/strong&gt;." - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i-am-mrbrightside.bs.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-3084549706314651037?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/3084549706314651037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/3084549706314651037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-i-text-you-that-means-i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-7221928054120519949</id><published>2009-12-19T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T02:22:11.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't waste time</title><content type='html'>Emelynn is now watching avatar with her relatives. (envy) Aw, :( I'm stucked at home. Luciky tomorrow i'm going to work otherwise i'd turn into dust. Gah. I'm off naw, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-7221928054120519949?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7221928054120519949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7221928054120519949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-waste-time.html' title='Don&apos;t waste time'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-2475283765779692217</id><published>2009-12-18T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T08:17:20.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel like eating curry chicken naw. Random.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-2475283765779692217?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2475283765779692217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2475283765779692217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-feel-like-eating-curry-chicken.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-4499339109603731696</id><published>2009-12-18T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T03:41:42.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scared.</title><content type='html'>Went to orchard with sister today. Ion&gt;fareast&gt;tangs&gt;mango. Tired ): She bought all her clothes while i only bought a mango top. Next week gonna go retail therapy with E. Yeahhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-4499339109603731696?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4499339109603731696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4499339109603731696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/scared.html' title='Scared.'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-7912052277833656769</id><published>2009-12-17T02:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T02:23:30.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It takes two to tango.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SyoGK_RdMrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/_WXMc0QrOxE/s1600-h/twist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416148287719551666" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SyoGK_RdMrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/_WXMc0QrOxE/s320/twist.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Math math math. So much yet little time. Gah. Tomorrow imma going shopping in town with sister. (Y) Actually is to accompany her to buy her CNY clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had been pondering these few day. Have i made the correct choice? Kaywhatver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abit headache naw. Darn the bed. Off to tv. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-7912052277833656769?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7912052277833656769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7912052277833656769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-takes-two-to-tango.html' title='It takes two to tango.'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SyoGK_RdMrI/AAAAAAAAAWA/_WXMc0QrOxE/s72-c/twist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8312762866884231812</id><published>2009-12-15T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:39:12.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance with me!</title><content type='html'>Went to cut hair with Hayati and Emelynn. After cutting, went to slack and gossiped. Hilarious. Was laughing like nobody business. Gah. And homed at 3pm.&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/3330375117419624195-8312762866884231812?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8312762866884231812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8312762866884231812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-cant-bluff-myself-i-still-miss-you.html' title='Dance with me!'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-4211092088156911372</id><published>2009-12-15T04:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T04:37:43.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time will heal.</title><content type='html'>Went out with hayati and emelynn today. Hoho. Walked around plaza sing. Then trained to cityhall as we want to go esplanade. Took lots of pix at the rooftop of the esplanada. Funfunfun :D Well, you can view the pix in hayati's blog. (beam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained back to plaza sing again. Btw, saw jiawei working in the fare. HAHA. Kept disturbing him. Hope he don't get fired. And went home at 6plus. Reached home at 7plus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-4211092088156911372?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4211092088156911372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4211092088156911372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-will-heal.html' title='Time will heal.'/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8175292819297038699</id><published>2009-12-13T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T08:43:41.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Every steps reminds me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to work today. Tired. Yawned umpteen times. Today customers rate are pathetic. Barely 35 customers? My aunt thought cousin is going to open the shop today so she went at 1pm plus but in the end, my cousin didn't come. And so, i walked around the darn mall for 1hour? And outside too. Sat with some folks to do my homework while waiting for my aunt. It's funny when i'm doing homework while 5 folks surrounding me talking about whether i can hear what they're talking when i'm listening to songs. (-.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, folks gets kiddy sometime, don't they? Haha. Just like me. (:P) OKAY, I'M NOT OLD HOR. (must emphazise) i'm done here. Bye naw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8175292819297038699?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8175292819297038699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8175292819297038699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/every-steps-reminds-me.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8782457880477060914</id><published>2009-12-12T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T06:03:14.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1 + 1 = 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another test paper's gone. (phew) Waked up at 1.45pm today. Wanted to continue to sleep more, but i've homework to be completed so dread myself out of my bed. (sad) Watching momolove naw. \m/ And searching for new skin. Bye.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8782457880477060914?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8782457880477060914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8782457880477060914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/1-1-2-another-test-papers-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8077112092241115701</id><published>2009-12-11T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T06:59:01.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Things just don't go our way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did homework today ^0^ Slack majority of the time. As you know, i get distracted easily. Tomorrow going to do the same. Yeah. Same. Yeah. (faint)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting sick of my current skin. But i'm lazy to change. Contradict. I want to go shopping. But i've no money. suckupsidedownleftright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My show just ended. I'm waiting for hotshot. \m/ bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8077112092241115701?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8077112092241115701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8077112092241115701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/things-just-dont-go-our-way.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8804899827039292448</id><published>2009-12-10T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T00:49:09.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Class chalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chalet was awesome with the bunch of crazye peeps. Didn't sleep throughout the night until now. We watched new moon(11.30pm). Until midnight. Walked back to the chalet. Creepy. Then we sat in a circle and play cards or aka dare or dare? Decided to watch saw VI instead. The first part totally gross. Turn it down after the first part and went to our room and play poker. Guys join in after that. Now the loser have to have their face maked up or a dare. Laugh. Their face was absolutely funny especially victor's one! Like pringle ambassordor. LOL. And i've to go at 5.45am due to GG POP. Walked all the way out to main road. I tell you, it was soooooo scary. So i turn on hyper music. But the blast music shocked me when i pressed play. _l_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached the main road, hire a cab and home at 6.05am. Changed and prepared and go to valerie ahma's house. Reached school. POP. End, mac, slacked, ntuc like some bunch of siao lang. Homed at 4.30pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8804899827039292448?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8804899827039292448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8804899827039292448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/class-chalet.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-6444679927422255442</id><published>2009-12-08T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T04:26:18.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can i hate you? I'm suffocating.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Off to chalet tmr. Maybe posting after chalet. I'm shagged these two days. Tired. Bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-6444679927422255442?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6444679927422255442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6444679927422255442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/can-i-hate-you-im-suffocating.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5690437849918654853</id><published>2009-12-05T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T08:36:07.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If there's something call memories eraser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did homework today. Managed to finish one test paper today. Phew. And went off to tv from 3pm to 6pm. Had dinner with brother. And bought bubbletea and home. I'm off to watch momolove and white chicks. Bye peepo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5690437849918654853?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5690437849918654853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5690437849918654853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/mind-is-not-vessel-to-be-filled-but.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-4883218241902028765</id><published>2009-12-04T06:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T06:59:50.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Every word you said, make me feel guilty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-4883218241902028765?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4883218241902028765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4883218241902028765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/every-word-you-said-make-me-feel-guilty.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5171710828234192278</id><published>2009-12-04T02:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T02:33:00.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waked up at 12pm today. Yanked, nagged and quarreled with my brother over computer. Before that, watched momolove with him. Nice ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used computer until now. Abit headache and dizzy. I don't know why. Alright, i'm excited for class chalet!! Parent going church later, left me and my brother. What shall i have for my dinner?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5171710828234192278?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5171710828234192278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5171710828234192278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/waked-up-at-12pm-today.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-8368890771519750689</id><published>2009-12-03T04:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T04:23:30.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had heritage trial today. Was yawning at the first part of the trial. Was sharing cold jokes with the juniors in the train. My joke own la. \m/ LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blablabla, lazy to elaborate. In the end, we came in second and Swallow emerged first. Dove and sparrow emerged 3rd and 4th. The hunting part at bowen was the killer that wasted a lot of the patrol's time. HAHA, thanks to me and hayati ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at hougangmall. Met up with jesper together with Jy and M. Played arcade and hsh at 5plus. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-8368890771519750689?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8368890771519750689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/8368890771519750689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/had-heritage-trial-today.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-3600922777585698335</id><published>2009-12-01T04:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T04:51:21.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, this is my third post for today. Just want to share a video with you guys that i had been watching it these two days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I5ALIL7T764&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I5ALIL7T764&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kuew&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-3600922777585698335?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/3600922777585698335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/3600922777585698335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/okay-this-is-my-third-post-for-today.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-7853736851616172399</id><published>2009-12-01T04:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T04:38:07.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hohoho, it's going to rain soon. I love rainy days! Especially during the night. It gives me a &lt;em&gt;woooooo &lt;/em&gt;feeling. * smile *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-7853736851616172399?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7853736851616172399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7853736851616172399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/hohoho-its-going-to-rain-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-483568837763086122</id><published>2009-12-01T01:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T01:32:33.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometime, things cannot be changed. It just stay there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-483568837763086122?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/483568837763086122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/483568837763086122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/12/sometime-things-cannot-be-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-1339983416507743707</id><published>2009-11-29T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T06:13:39.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If everything was a dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to work today. Was slacking all the way. Doing maths homework. And these two people came to visit me. LOL. Scare away my customer. Tsktsk. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 10am today. Reached my working place at 10.55am. Walked rounds and rounds for my aunty to open the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shop closed @ 9pm. Reached home at 9.40pm. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-1339983416507743707?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1339983416507743707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1339983416507743707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-everything-was-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5143728563222152442</id><published>2009-11-28T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T03:11:53.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Butterflies fly away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waked up at 11.45pm today. Was very urgent this morning. Lol. Had been sleeping these two days. Like pig. ^oo^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet up with E at her house void deck at 2.20pm. Bussed to hougangpoint to get her friend's present. Walked around and bussed to hougang mall to my friend's present and my rubberband. Haha, two different place. When approaching the entrance, there's this lady approached us for donation but we rejected her. Guilty ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went up to chamelon then blackoutz. So decided to buy her present at the shop outside the mall. And hom-ed at 4plus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5143728563222152442?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5143728563222152442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5143728563222152442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/waked-up-at-11.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-2163585394600112824</id><published>2009-11-27T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T06:10:46.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today received a piece of good news. My cousin want to hire me to her shop to work on every sunday. Yeah, finally my pocket going to be filled with money. I'm cash-strapped these few weeks due to spending too much money. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed at home today to rest. I slept for 13hours. Shoulders, hand, back, leg and tigh are aching like hell. Woke up at 11.30am. Had breakfast + lunch. Watched tv and used computer. Took a nap at around 5.30 again. Tired-ness strike on me today. Yawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waked up eat dinner and watch tv. Aw, i missed two episodes of Daddy at home. Any idea where to watch it? Not youtube. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Help me to click my nuffnang ads at the bottom. (:&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/3330375117419624195-2163585394600112824?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2163585394600112824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2163585394600112824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-received-piece-of-good-news.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5862243177059381274</id><published>2009-11-26T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T04:51:46.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My voice is very sexy naaw. Back from camp. 3D2N was funnnn! Had barely 4hours of sleep each day. Overall, the camp was exciting, tiring, fustrated, aching and hilarious. Body is aching like hell naaw. And limp while walking. E-SPEC-IAL-LY down the staircase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to elaborate more. Games and stuff and nevertheless, many many leftovers and we have to force ourself to finish it. This is our last GG camp. Next year gonna go back. Muahaha. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5862243177059381274?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5862243177059381274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5862243177059381274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-voice-is-very-sexy-naaw.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-7129267391979502404</id><published>2009-11-21T21:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:16:59.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's love that makes the world go around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe from now onwards i should make a habit to blog everyday as it is easier to be said than to be done, aiya, you people know i lazy ma. (*shy*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, what did i do ytd. OH! Ytd went out to bugis with JingYi to get E's present and Merlyn's bikini. LOL. But in the end change to disposable panties. \m/ Will write down wishes on each disposable panties and show off our drawing skill especially my shitty skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was rather glad that ytd didn't pour heavily. Drizzle abit in bugis only. :D&lt;br /&gt;Walked round and round around bugis to find that damn bikini at first. Then E's present. A clothe with a jacket outside caught my eyes. But decided to give it a miss since i doubt i would wear it oftenly. )))))))))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained to cityhall aftermath. Walked all the way to the fountain and sat at the chairs and eat Auntie Anne. So nice! Waved like some crazy fans at the robot in disguise. A lot of people dressing up like some fantasy world character in suntec. Purple hair, green hair, blond hair, red hair. But some are pretty. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strolled a few round in suntec and decided to home at 6.40pm. And reached home @ 7pm plus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-7129267391979502404?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7129267391979502404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7129267391979502404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/maybe-from-now-onwards-i-should-make.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-6465978653756442465</id><published>2009-11-20T04:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T04:12:43.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Until now, i still don't have the courage to say sorry to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-6465978653756442465?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6465978653756442465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6465978653756442465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/until-now-i-still-dont-have-courage-to.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-7343525543562098193</id><published>2009-11-19T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T21:29:53.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kay, i've nothing to do. So thought of blogging. Recently i've painted my nail &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;electric blue&lt;/span&gt;. Sister helped me to paint. Don't know which colour to choose so she helped me to choose electric blue. Not bad uh. Very bright. &lt;strong&gt;I LIKE&lt;/strong&gt;. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently me just woke up not long ago. Waiting for my breaklunch. Lol. Breakfast + lunch. Had been doing homework since ytd. Today most probably staying at home to do homework. Tons of homework to be completed. Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sian. Stoppin' here. &amp;amp; I like peeeeeektures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-7343525543562098193?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7343525543562098193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7343525543562098193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/kay-ive-nothing-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-4520228748590541831</id><published>2009-11-17T23:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T23:11:43.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Supper turn out to be nightmare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SINGAPORE: What was supposed to be a supper date turned into an ordeal for a 17—year—old girl, who was allegedly gang—raped by five young men.&lt;br /&gt;The girl, now 18, had agreed to have a meal with a man called "Jonathan" in December last year. Instead, she was taken to a flat in Woodlands, where the men took turns to rape and sexually assault her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The accused — Muhammad Shafie bin Ahmad Abdullah, 19; Mohd Sadruddin bin Azman, 19; Lim Boon Tai, 20; Rishi Mohan, 17; and Mohamed Firdaus bin Roslan, 18 — have denied the charges and are likely to testify that the sex was consensual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shafie and Lim were full—time National Servicemen at the time of the offence, while Sadruddin and Firdaus were then waiting for their O—level results. Rishi, a Malaysian citizen, was a student at the Institute of Technical Education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning after the alleged crime, the girl’s boyfriend called the police after she told him what happened. Four days later, the men were arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his opening statement, deputy public prosecutor Gordon Oh said on the evening of Dec 25 last year, the victim was on a bus to Woodlands bus interchange and on the way home, when a man calling himself "Jonathan" rang her and asked to have supper with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jonathan" did not turn up. Instead, a friend of the girl — who is one of the accused — arrived in a taxi to pick her up from Woodlands MRT station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He brought her to a flat in Woodlands, where she was introduced to the other men. There, Lim introduced himself as Jonathan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The victim joined four of the accused men in a card game where the loser had to drink a soft drink mixed with vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had more than five disposable plastic cups of the cocktail, Mr Oh said.&lt;br /&gt;During another game, the victim — whose head was spinning from the alcohol by that point — refused to kiss Lim as a forfeit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The games ended when someone knocked on the flat’s door. Thinking it was Shafie’s parents returning home, the group suggested that the victim and Lim hide in a room together.&lt;br /&gt;In the room, Lim allegedly pushed the girl onto a mattress and made sexual advances. She resisted but with her head feeling heavy, gave in to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, while she was resting in Shafie’s room, the men allegedly entered, stripped her and took turns raping and sexually assaulting her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two psychiatrists will testify that the girl now suffers from post—traumatic stress disorder and has depressive symptoms, said Mr Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In court on Tuesday, the men — three of them bespectacled — sat in the cramped dock. Few of their family members appeared to be in court, but they seemed relaxed and were seen smiling and talking to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trial continues on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Their family members can go eat shit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-4520228748590541831?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4520228748590541831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4520228748590541831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/supper-turn-out-to-be-nightmare.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-3513198461886543135</id><published>2009-11-16T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:49:55.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;" If you're the rain, i'll be the drip-tip leave letting you to drain on. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Random-ness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-3513198461886543135?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/3513198461886543135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/3513198461886543135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-youre-rain-ill-be-drip-tip-leave.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-6366354040961599596</id><published>2009-11-13T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T06:14:17.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't belittle kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had GG meeting today. Hectic shedule was decided on today. Siannnxzzzzzz. 16, 17, 18nov, 7 and 8dec got to come back to school. Aw sad. And i haven't complete the fucking shit holiday homework. English, chemistry, physic, math and f&amp;amp;n. THEY ARE DRIVING ME CRAZY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Envy eyes on sec4s that have completed their O's today. O's officially ends at today. TODAY. Congrats to those that survived those the O's without jumping building. Howhow. Maths booklet are thick. 3 past year f&amp;amp;n paper to be completed otherwise need to pay teacher money for the printing. _l_&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So crap. I flunked my chinese olevel beautifully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&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/3330375117419624195-6366354040961599596?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6366354040961599596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/6366354040961599596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/dont-belittle-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-3909916430793017719</id><published>2009-11-11T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T03:16:17.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for those who wished me in my tagboard. Me lazy one by one to tag. Pardon me ._.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to celebrate birthday. It was hell fun and full. LOL. Ate a lot a lot of food at the kallang old airport road hawler centre. Thanks emelynn for the goreous card. Super touched. Gagagga. Hope tmr can peacefully past. God-bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-3909916430793017719?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/3909916430793017719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/3909916430793017719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanks-for-those-who-wished-me-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-869813496511991064</id><published>2009-11-08T21:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:00:51.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Singapore is getting warmer and warmer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hate it.&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/3330375117419624195-869813496511991064?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/869813496511991064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/869813496511991064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/singapore-is-getting-warmer-and-warmer.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-4268300454467934198</id><published>2009-11-08T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T03:22:35.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;" If life is tough, wear a helmet. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this quote tho. Cute and straight to point. (Y)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-4268300454467934198?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4268300454467934198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4268300454467934198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-life-is-tough-wear-helmet.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5606949707445472600</id><published>2009-11-06T06:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T06:55:02.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;End of extended curriculum, yeah.&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/3330375117419624195-5606949707445472600?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5606949707445472600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5606949707445472600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/end-of-extended-curriculum-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-1640963268945141747</id><published>2009-11-02T06:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T06:31:42.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Start of the mugging days. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/Su7s36nT_tI/AAAAAAAAAU8/elrYDRR2WaI/s1600-h/2vjtq95.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399513448634908370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/Su7s36nT_tI/AAAAAAAAAU8/elrYDRR2WaI/s320/2vjtq95.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cdQ7UDNKppw/Su7rdwrjW3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/bpmn82md9V4/s1600-h/2vjtq95.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random picture that i've found in my computer. My brother current idol. Lol. Well, Of course is Goo Hyesun. Lee MinHo is mine. HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Today mark the start of the extended curriculum. Yawned upmteen during the first 2 period. Can ya imagine how i managed to survive for the remaining periods? But my mood was filled with excitment of the upcoming class chalet at 9Dec. Weeeee. I want to watch late night movie! KWAKWAKWA.&lt;br /&gt;Was giggling and laughing during the geography lesson as Sylvie, Sibyl, Gina and me was discussing about how fun would the chalet be. Hmm, hopefully there's a nearby shopping mall with a cinema available around Loyang chalet.&lt;br /&gt;9Dec faster come! Can't wait! Awww.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-1640963268945141747?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1640963268945141747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1640963268945141747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/11/start-of-mugging-days.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/Su7s36nT_tI/AAAAAAAAAU8/elrYDRR2WaI/s72-c/2vjtq95.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5171603394343139654</id><published>2009-10-30T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T06:01:39.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The language of friendship is not words but meanings.&lt;/strong&gt;&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;Headache headache. Have been having this kind of headache since secondary school. When i sit up or come up from bed, i would have this slight dizzy and headache. Gah, irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back my report book today. Utter disappointed with my shit result. -.- I hate my result. Dumbfuck.&lt;br /&gt;Next year got to buck up more more &lt;strong&gt;more&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked in guides den after school. Left the school @ 12pm plus. Went to amkhub. Walkwalk. When to checkout bags. Leave @ 3pm plus. Reached home and slept for 1hour. Meet Emelynn for basketball. Suddenly pour heavily. So went to eat dinner instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back from the coffeeshop, saw Jeremy Lim. -.- Idiot. Homed at 7pm plus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5171603394343139654?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5171603394343139654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5171603394343139654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/10/language-of-friendship-is-not-words-but.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-5948896923473410341</id><published>2009-10-29T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T05:46:02.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The road to a friend's house is never long. -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waslazy to blog for the past few days ._.&lt;br /&gt;BOOMZ. HAHA. Today's math trial was fun. We were supper ganchiong to finish the worksheet first as we want to slack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went backt o class at 11.45am. Was playing murderer. Kay, quite lame. But it was fun. Been playing all these childish kiddy games with classmate recently. Gagaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, played pokercards/basketball/pokercards/chitchat/home. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-5948896923473410341?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5948896923473410341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/5948896923473410341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/10/road-to-friends-house-is-never-long.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-1540863253750632912</id><published>2009-10-25T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T07:57:35.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice but falling in love with you was beyond my control.&lt;/strong&gt;&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;Went out with JingYi today to bugis. ^^ Was fun. It has been a long time since i last went out with her. :D She bought quite a number of stuffs while i bought a checkered shirt only. Short of cash. Next saturday, bugis, here i comeeeee again. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet up with her @ 12pm. Walked around the entire bugis street(not really tho.). Initially she wanted to buy something for Jolene, but Jo is lack with nothing, so decided to give it a miss. Have our lunch at the Food Junction in Bugis Junction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around the Bugis Junction. Saw a wallet in BHG. Quite nice uh. Next week gonna see it again. Heh. Went home at around 5plus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-1540863253750632912?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1540863253750632912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1540863253750632912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/10/meeting-you-was-fate-becoming-your.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-2922656337129442790</id><published>2009-10-24T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T03:21:01.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up @ 11am today. Bathed and prepared. Went to meet my spy ourside my house. Bussed down to tampines mall. Walked around. Bought stuffs too. Hah, spy bought a lot of things while i only bought 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helped Jasper to find his friendship band. Blue, green, black and purple. Hope he don't find the colour too gay. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tampines is seriously boring. So decided to bussed back to hougang to see wallets. Had lunch @ subway. Aww, the ham. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patronized quite a lot of shoe shops to find spy's desire shoe. But none caught her eyes. Decided to leave @ 5pm. Reach home at 5.30pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-2922656337129442790?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2922656337129442790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2922656337129442790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/10/headache.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-7971803034536073328</id><published>2009-10-23T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T07:00:18.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It takes 1 head to think, 2 hands to clap, 3 words to end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just back from home from dinner with my spy. Gah. Wake up @ 7.10am. Bathed and prepared. Meet my spy and went to school to help Mr Loo with Jiayan and Finn. Was packing and eating snacks in the room. Haha. Good service. Free food and aircon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End our stuff at 9am. Waited for charles. Departed with them as they going for bowling. While me and spy went to stadium and slack. Bought eggs. LOL. For my tiramisu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. I failed my tiramisu AGAIN. Darn peach. Darn that cheese. I think is that cheese's fault lor. Not my fault. Don't doubt my skill. I have good culinary skill. LOL. Bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to have my nap after my making my tiramisu. Slept until 4.15pm. Watched tv eat and comp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-7971803034536073328?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7971803034536073328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/7971803034536073328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-takes-1-head-to-think-2-hands-to.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-4000838294324395340</id><published>2009-10-21T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T05:31:00.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wonder why. Maybe it's the last time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was fine. Oh, not fine. Ok la, overall it was fine. Got back all my result except english paper1. I failed my physic paper2 by half a mark. Darn peach. But overall, i passed my combined science. Cheers. I passed all my subject. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to get my parent to see the teacher. Hoooos. But i'm not happy at all. Sigh. I wonder why the sudden change of your attitude. Dumb me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school went to accompany Finn, Jiayan and Emelynn to have their lunch. Didn't eat as i was left with no money because i return all the money to my debtors. Haha. Neeway, me not hungry either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided to went to find the guys for backetball. But they were fulled. So went off to find nigel instead. Played basketball until 5.30pm. Then walk home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fuck up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-4000838294324395340?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4000838294324395340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4000838294324395340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-tired-for-this.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-1881577749990393894</id><published>2009-10-18T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T08:20:38.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's love that's makes us go around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow going Sentosa to celebrate Jolene's birthday. Hope the weather would take a break and don't rain. Otherwise, it'll be spoilt. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahs. Muscle pain. My hand couldn't stay too long when bending, it'll hurt. Raaaa. I think i'm getting taller and taller. zzz. I don't like it. Kay, shall hop on to facebook. thanksbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-1881577749990393894?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1881577749990393894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1881577749990393894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-love-thats-makes-us-go-around.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-2668226412933026291</id><published>2009-10-17T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T08:11:05.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It goes round and round.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play basketball with Jasper, Jovan, WeiSheng and Emelynn today. Left house @ 1.15pm. Bussed down to WeiSheng's house nearby court. Waited for J&amp;amp;J to reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prepared and stuff. Play match against Emelynn and Jasper before WeiSheng arrived. My shooting was super accurate. but after WeiSheng reached, my shooting ta sai. -.-&lt;br /&gt;NO OFFENCE UH. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play until 6. Went to coffeeshop and drink water. WS and J talk like 10 years never see each other. Talked about Youkun. eew, he's sucha disgusting freak. -.-&lt;br /&gt;We like some aunties uncle sitting in coffeeshop chatting. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went separate way with WS and J&amp;amp;J. Bussed home to take my book and bussed to hougangmall with E. Returned book, had dinner @ foodcourt. Walk shop around. And home @9.45pm. Reach home @ 10pm plus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-2668226412933026291?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2668226412933026291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2668226412933026291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/10/it-goes-round-and-round.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-9006678774548893570</id><published>2009-10-17T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T07:15:32.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everything seems so spoiled,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah. After exam people should be very happy, throwing away their revision paper, going out till mdnight to celebrate exams are over, go sentosa to fish guys or simply having lunch out to celebrate. But i don't feel a single of excitment that exams are over at all. Not even a tiniest bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, pathetic uh. And i don't know why. Prolly because of troubles crawling up to me recently?&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe i didn't really plunge into 100% revision that even if exams are over, it didn't affect me much. Prolly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's so sad. I want to be happy. I want to laugh. I want to go TP AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughs. I've made up my mind to go for business course instead of persuing my fashion design course. I'm san fen zhong re du. I may halfway feel that fashion design is boring or halfway feel like giving up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think math-related course suits me more. Well, hope to get in it. Gah, that's next year stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been having weird dreams nowadays. Dreaming of unfamiliar people. More worse, i dreamt about one of the blog owner that i blog hopped. Pretty strange? Maybe i adore her that much. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to improve my grammar badly!! I scared that i would fail my english and demote to 4NA next year. Urgh. That's abit random. But, i'm now on my random mood. I'll type whatever i think about now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair is messy currently. Wind blow. Blowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to bake cookies and make pastry. ): But i do not have an oven. Used to have, but suddenly disappear into thin air. Pretty magical? Nah, i think my parent remove it over a night that i didn't realise the next day. Or the next few years. Or for the past few years. Until now. Lol. I'm so blind. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my phone to be less oily. I want a laptop badly. I want me to find back my happy mood. I want me to not to be so undecisive. I want me to bake cookies. I want to be a good consoler. I want my hair to be less nasty, more silky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of lor-li-lor-saw post. Time now is 12.47 AM according to my inaccurate computer, good morning peepo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-9006678774548893570?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/9006678774548893570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/9006678774548893570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/10/everything-seems-so-spoiled-woah_17.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-2942874893506257145</id><published>2009-10-14T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T02:47:16.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I've revived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. EOY has ended 6 hours ago, for students who didn't took amath elective. Well, i hate my f&amp;amp;n paper. I did careless mistake. Damn it. The other paper was okay. Managable. Hope i can reach my aim for my EOY. I do not want my report book to be taken up on the promotion day. -.- Utterly embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the paper today, went to play basketball to destress abit. Reached home, bathed. And sleep like pig until 5pm. Jonathan's message woke me up. Rofl. Gonna surf net now. Bye peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tags replies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;jasper: Haha, thanks. Wth, it's nice okay. Don't know how to admire nice song. tsk tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;G.: Your ass where got beautiful. My ass nicer. Want see? :) LOOOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;edmund: Thanks for taggginggg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Viven: Thankssss. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pearlyn: Relinked! :)&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/3330375117419624195-2942874893506257145?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2942874893506257145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/2942874893506257145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/10/ive-revived.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-1692859672681272005</id><published>2009-09-22T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T07:43:18.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hi gays. I'm back on earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally! I'm back. After on hiatus mood for sooooo loooong due to the breakdown of my computer. Shall do a sum up for the days that i'm missing. Ok la, i'm still living in this earth for that past few days. Paste mania was niceeeee. Hmm, will be on hiatus again after EOY. Sorry aye. Continue tagging peeepoooo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tags replies:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.A: Geysiao! I know you are very interested. HIAKHIAKHIAK!&lt;br /&gt;JIAYAN.: Yesyes. Ni hao kan lan! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;G.: Nehnehpok, is you la! D:&lt;br /&gt;J.A: See see! Still say not looking. Looking at the bird bathing ah you! Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;JO-lene, GINA: Okay, will link asap ._.&lt;br /&gt;G.: WOOF! BITE YOUR ASS! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Alex: Hi cai xin. HAHA. Thanks for the tag! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-1692859672681272005?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1692859672681272005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/1692859672681272005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/09/hi-gays.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3330375117419624195.post-4564362138371796172</id><published>2009-09-08T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T02:49:18.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Confusion occurred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Slack at home while waiting for Emelynn and co to finish their lesson in school. Intended to ask Melissa and co for lunch @ hougangmall as i want to borrow books. In the end never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached hougangmall at 0130. Was late. Went to eat at ljs. Window shopped and off to library. It was damnnnnn coldddddxzxzxzzx. :( Search for my ice cream recipe book, but it didn't manage to found. :((((( Borrow a storybook instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out of mall to walk and took 74 home. The bus was very empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 1010 as i snoozed my alarm for 10minutes. :S Bathed and prepared. Meet emelynn and bussed to bishan to fix my phone. The staff only manage to clean away the superglue stain but the surface is abit dented. Aw, D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bussed back to bowen to meet Victor, Jun An and Jiayan. Melissa came shortly after we reached. Played basket ball. Felt no energy at all. Perphaps didn't have sufficient breakfast. So i was complaining hungry. Heheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play for around an hour plus and off to hougangpoint to have lunch. Ate ice-cream. Slacked in the macdonald and the tv was damn funny! Ni hao kai lan. LOL. Laughed loudly in the mac and make a fool out of ourselve. Tsktsk, jun an is very attentive to sexual-related stuff. The moment we say sexual sense, his head turn to us. LAUGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the point and continue to polay basket ball without Jun an and Victor. They went to find Chungyan at kovan. Borrowed the balls from them. LOL, SOUND SO WRONG. Went to ssc's basket ball court. Was super tired after playing a few round and matches. Realised that 2 vs 2 is very tiring. Without boys to catch the ball more worst. Lol, too rely on boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the court at 4plus. Had girls talk with Emelynn at the void deck. Home @ 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Overdue pictures&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYmEubaBXI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qNYDNrDki6o/s1600-h/DSC01109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379028667564950898" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYmEubaBXI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qNYDNrDki6o/s200/DSC01109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYl3a8CkWI/AAAAAAAAAUk/K7k0uw20eNU/s1600-h/DSC01108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379028438994817378" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYl3a8CkWI/AAAAAAAAAUk/K7k0uw20eNU/s200/DSC01108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYl2zhhhCI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HQgPHwP1XTI/s1600-h/DSC01091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379028428414616610" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYl2zhhhCI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HQgPHwP1XTI/s200/DSC01091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYl1kLGXbI/AAAAAAAAAUE/g_BOaU0hNC4/s1600-h/DSC01047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379028407114161586" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYl1kLGXbI/AAAAAAAAAUE/g_BOaU0hNC4/s200/DSC01047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYl1zQcVSI/AAAAAAAAAUM/-8yjFQau9DU/s1600-h/DSC01086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379028411163104546" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYl1zQcVSI/AAAAAAAAAUM/-8yjFQau9DU/s200/DSC01086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYl2cruD-I/AAAAAAAAAUU/QurNDdS_uKw/s1600-h/DSC01087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379028422283366370" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYl2cruD-I/AAAAAAAAAUU/QurNDdS_uKw/s200/DSC01087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3330375117419624195-4564362138371796172?l=youareshagged.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4564362138371796172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3330375117419624195/posts/default/4564362138371796172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youareshagged.blogspot.com/2009/09/confusion-occurred.html' title=''/><author><name>I am</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15179696041183073102</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/S_ftEYnCwSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/QEFK3oSIGo0/S220/P0695_161209.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mtcXdcsZeH8/SqYmEubaBXI/AAAAAAAAAU0/qNYDNrDki6o/s72-c/DSC01109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
