<?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-5178306509695700047</id><updated>2011-07-29T00:30:03.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PriSciLiA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-3829358594160067203</id><published>2009-06-24T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T22:23:56.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... Life have been suckish for few days. Especially ytd. You saw me sia, thn eu ran away. Aft that eu din even bother t give me a look. Isnt it obvious that eu hate me and eu are avoiding me? Dun wan tok bout it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok tdy veh boring dae. Nowadaes my daes are BORING. HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun wana post rdy. too lazy. bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-3829358594160067203?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/3829358594160067203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/3829358594160067203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/3829358594160067203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-7632564182118068487</id><published>2009-06-10T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:30:25.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10June2009, Wednesday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellos Ppl, o.O. Ytd was a great fun day. Only one thing  was missing from my life. Dotz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 7. Get rdy everyting rdy was like 7.36. Decided t sit in th daze and wait until 7.50. Thn tot of asking sara wer is she, like accompany her while she in th mrt lur. Ltr she sae she at Bukit Gombak. Thn i was like Wtf? I left my hse so that wen she reach cck i can accompany her wait. Ltr she veh poor thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn while waiting saw WEi Lin and Rachel. Thn all of us wait for Jodie and summer. Thn Lrt-ed t sk0ol. o.O Thn Aqilah was msgin me saeing she was late. Thn in th end is th tchers late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn in th bus we got some team interacting thingy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn ltr, reach sentosa rdy we go t Siloso beach. we saw Coach Jaya. o.O YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn Ltr, we ply beach vb. Like damn boring k. Thn go t th water there ply ply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn go for lunch. Ate fishball soup. Tell eu oh, th rose is like wth la. She kip tell bout that man who was wearing th tissues in th nose. Damn Disgusting k! i almost vomitted. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn outside this food court, got this kind of like swimming pool meant for children. its veh veh shallow. And surrounding it and at th ctr got water splashing out. I just decided t put my leg in soak soak la, thn suddenly th water spash at my buttok. LOL.! I din noe at all sia. Thn liek aft 2 tyms 3tyms thn i decided t just ply in th water. Thn everyone was plying. I meant almost everyone lur. LOL. Veh fun. We kinda of bond in this part too. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn we went t th luge. I was actually not afraid at all lur. THn at th skyride, I was screaming liek an idiot. Luckily only Jodie and Sara noe. y? Basically its bcoz of them! Firstly Sara told me i was sitting wrongly. Wtf~? th way i was sitting is that i might drop anytym! tink who wont be scared sia? I kept holding on tight t that bloody safety bar, Thn aft that at one of th highest point, got net below. Thn sara sae wil drop blah blah. Thn i look down. Scary Sia!! Thn wen goin t th end, Jodie started shaking th ride, Wtf!! veh scared k..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Th Luge was fun, aft that we ply captain ball. Was fun tho! haha. Thn go wash up and ride th bus t skool. Thn aft that i went t eat dinner w jodie summer sara n kiran. Thn went t ply vb. thn went t kiran hse.. Ltr go lotone meet mum. thn went home rdy, my mum  made me excited for th tour next week .Thn in th end i pack my bag rdy for next week. I find myself too kiasu. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11June2009, Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHO, It has been 3weeks, and yet i am stil waiting? So sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tdy did nth. I wan go eat lunch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So aft this post i shall go call mac. hhohoo.  dun jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So boring sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okiess, bye. Shall go call mcs. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-7632564182118068487?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/7632564182118068487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/10june2009-wednesday-hellos-ppl-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/7632564182118068487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/7632564182118068487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/10june2009-wednesday-hellos-ppl-o.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-5313976891423111166</id><published>2009-06-09T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T01:01:12.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1More Day lur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WoohOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that maybe it could just be a crush?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So woke up bath everything rdy, went orchard wid mummy. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn ltr come home, use com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bored sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idk wad t do sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plurking rocks. hoho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-5313976891423111166?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/5313976891423111166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/1more-day-lur.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/5313976891423111166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/5313976891423111166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/1more-day-lur.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-8251697155441827496</id><published>2009-06-09T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:53:51.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Took this Quiz from Krystalyn. Woohoo. Hahaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule 1: If you open this you take it.&lt;br /&gt;Rule 2: You're not allowed to explain anything unless someone messages you and asks.&lt;br /&gt;Rule 3: Tag ten people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer True or False&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: Kissed someone on your friends list? - False =]&lt;br /&gt;Q: Been arrested? - False, i very guai de oh&lt;br /&gt;Q: Do you like someone? - True/false[th question got something wrong]&lt;br /&gt;Q: Held a snake? - False, too afraid&lt;br /&gt;Q: Been suspended from school? - Read th second Q ans&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sang karaoke? - True&lt;br /&gt;Q: Done something you told yourself you wouldn't do? - True&lt;br /&gt;Q: Laughed until you started crying? - True&lt;br /&gt;Q: Caught a snowflake on your tongue? - False&lt;br /&gt;Q: Kissed in the rain? - False.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sang in the shower? - True&lt;br /&gt;Q: Sat on a roof top? - False&lt;br /&gt;Q: Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes on? - True,bad ppl.&lt;br /&gt;Q: Broken a bone? - True, twice on th same hand and plac&lt;br /&gt;Q: Shaved your head? - False&lt;br /&gt;Q: Played a prank on someone? - True&lt;br /&gt;Q: Shot a gun? - False&lt;br /&gt;Q: Donated blood? - False&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be 100% truthful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You hung out with? - Mum. :x&lt;br /&gt;2.You texted? - Mum.&lt;br /&gt;3. You were in a car with? - dk?&lt;br /&gt;4. Went to the movies with? - Fwens.&lt;br /&gt;5. Person you went to shop with? - Mum. at Orchard!&lt;br /&gt;6. You talked on the phone? - mum?&lt;br /&gt;7. Made you laugh? - Everyone so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer Truthfully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sun or moon? - Moon&lt;br /&gt;2. Winter or Fall? - Winter&lt;br /&gt;3. Left or Right? - Right&lt;br /&gt;4. Sunny or rainy? - Rainy&lt;br /&gt;5. Where do you live? - Singapore&lt;br /&gt;6. Club or pub? - Club&lt;br /&gt;7. Are there 1 or 2 people who you can always trust and rely on? - Yes&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you want to get married? - Not decided yet[still young]&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you twirl your spaghetti or cut it? - Twirl, but i nvr eat spaghetti before!&lt;br /&gt;10. What time is it? - 3.46pm&lt;br /&gt;11. Are you afraid of commitment? - Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your greatest hope/wish? - Dun wishta sae it.&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you cook? - Yea, cup noodles. o.O. or maggie mee or egg&lt;br /&gt;14. Current mood? - Hyper :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last 48 hours have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kissed someone? - No&lt;br /&gt;2. Sang? - ya&lt;br /&gt;3. Listened to music? - ya&lt;br /&gt;4. Danced crazy? -  ya&lt;br /&gt;5. Cried? - ya&lt;br /&gt;6. Liked someone you can't? - Maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firsts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Who was your first date? - ...&lt;br /&gt;2. Who was your first roommate? - Dk&lt;br /&gt;3. What alcoholic beverage did you drink when you got drunk the first time? - Dun sae ba&lt;br /&gt;5. What was your first car? Nvr had one&lt;br /&gt;6. When did you go to your first funeral and viewing? - cant rmb&lt;br /&gt;8. Who was your first grade teacher? - I forgot&lt;br /&gt;9. Where did you go on your first ride on an airplane? - nvrm taken b4&lt;br /&gt;10. When you snuck out of your house for the first time? - nope&lt;br /&gt;11. Who was your first Best Friend? - Not sure?&lt;br /&gt;12. Who is your best friend? - many but now is RachelMumMy SaraJieh&lt;br /&gt;13. Where was your first sleepover? - Cuz Hse la&lt;br /&gt;14. Who is the first person you call when you have a bad day? - I dun call, i msg&lt;br /&gt;15. Whose wedding were you in the first time you were a Bridesmaid or groomsman? - Still young ladey&lt;br /&gt;16. What's the first thing you did when you got up this morning? - Yawn and get back t bed&lt;br /&gt;19. First tattoo or piercing? - Piercing, liek ages?&lt;br /&gt;20. First celebrity crush? - Cant rmb&lt;br /&gt;21. First crush? - cuz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-8251697155441827496?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/8251697155441827496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/took-this-quiz-from-krystalyn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/8251697155441827496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/8251697155441827496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/took-this-quiz-from-krystalyn.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-1752586083677876998</id><published>2009-06-08T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:15:00.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hohoh, im bored and hyper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As eu can see those peeks i posted below. o.O. Dun jealous k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored t death. I finsih my sci hw rdy oh! hahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now can ply like nth! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kns, so bored..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wan countdown. 2Days more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will that dae ever come. you and me? it has been daes. but who cares. It might take seconds. it might take minutes. It might take hours. It might take days. It might take weeks. It might take Months. Or even Years. but i still ly. Nithija, eu effin lucky k!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-1752586083677876998?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/1752586083677876998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/hohoh-im-bored-and-hyper-as-eu-can-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/1752586083677876998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/1752586083677876998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/hohoh-im-bored-and-hyper-as-eu-can-see.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-6766083988523187329</id><published>2009-06-08T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T01:09:53.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_th6l3orj4P0/SizDWmqEMLI/AAAAAAAAAIw/XYE-AAAikUk/s1600-h/DSC00064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_th6l3orj4P0/SizDWmqEMLI/AAAAAAAAAIw/XYE-AAAikUk/s320/DSC00064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344861650883457202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    PrisMe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_th6l3orj4P0/SizHATydGwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/8Jqrv9rFjwg/s1600-h/DSC01488-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_th6l3orj4P0/SizHATydGwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/8Jqrv9rFjwg/s320/DSC01488-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344865665907759874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A To The Heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;him&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/him&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_th6l3orj4P0/SizCJ0yYdbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/AiLFpuLTtQA/s1600-h/DSC00299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_th6l3orj4P0/SizCJ0yYdbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/AiLFpuLTtQA/s320/DSC00299.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344860331826509234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RachelMumMy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_th6l3orj4P0/SizB5HD-sfI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WpzhdB-lVSI/s1600-h/s1540691752_30527522_5329855-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_th6l3orj4P0/SizB5HD-sfI/AAAAAAAAAIY/WpzhdB-lVSI/s320/s1540691752_30527522_5329855-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344860044674380274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SaraJiehJieh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I give my heart t this ppl except for th top. Of coz not that la, cox that is me! o.O Woohoo. Haha. I love eu ppl manzx. 2nd and 3rd is my randomly backward family members. hoho&lt;br /&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/5178306509695700047-6766083988523187329?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/6766083988523187329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-give-my-heart-to-rachel-mummy-sara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/6766083988523187329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/6766083988523187329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-give-my-heart-to-rachel-mummy-sara.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_th6l3orj4P0/SizDWmqEMLI/AAAAAAAAAIw/XYE-AAAikUk/s72-c/DSC00064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-2476010542026743930</id><published>2009-06-06T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T23:37:40.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I must make sure i finish th math hw by today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o.O 3more daes. T vb outing. So looking forward t it. omg. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, maybe eu are overseas so my calls rejected msg not replied. But, waiting, yes  i will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nth t do sia. Currently facebooking. o.O After that i wan go do my stupid hw! Thn tmr can concentrate on sci. Thn eng ltr i can finish it up. Thn aft that its like , HEY dude, MY HW DONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHO. But i hate sci. Liek wth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd, went pasarmalam-ed. Mum hated that place coz it was boring. Thn wen come home, my bro and i ply karokeparty at th com. Damn fun sia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wan go pasarmalam-ing again! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i shall go.. Sadsad. cya ppl another dae&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-2476010542026743930?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/2476010542026743930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-must-make-sure-i-finish-th-math-hw-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/2476010542026743930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/2476010542026743930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-must-make-sure-i-finish-th-math-hw-by.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-7240620044176541843</id><published>2009-06-05T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T23:14:44.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O.O Give up or Dun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am confused. Should i give up or should i not? Idk. Really idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wan Coach Jaya Coach us! I dun wan Coach Ang. Its not that Coach Ang not good. But Coach Jaya is beta thn him? I like her really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sianz, Not duin anything now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just uploaded some songs into my hp. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im really bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel real guilty bout ytd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And idk wth is gonna happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting for Vb outing at Sentosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gona Get $50..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad sae nehmind. WOOHOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nth t do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noe im toking crap alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love crapping manzx.! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gtg, buaiiz. Try post ltr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-7240620044176541843?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/7240620044176541843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/o_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/7240620044176541843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/7240620044176541843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/o_05.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-198114748098750344</id><published>2009-06-05T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T02:03:32.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Toot. I cant wait for Sentosa next week. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today i woke up late. Like wtf? I was afraid Sara angry. Thn faster bath. Everything. Thn i left my hse at likek 7.45! Omfg, thats th tym im supposed t meet her lur. Thn she sae wer are eu? So i tot she there rdy. I run from my hse t near lotone. Thn Sara sae, I aso late. I now thn at Chinese Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn, i was like so damn angry la. Thn i felt like shouting. But kept quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn reach mac rdy, bout 5mins thn sara came. Thn we ate rdy. Go and meet Summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third time late.. You tell me hu wun be angry. I was so damn angry la.! I mean, everytime aso late late. Thn i told sara, on wed pls dun ask meet her. Cfm, late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn like 15mins ltr she came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn reach skool rdy. Everyting went as per normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No big deal todae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored. Sleepy. Din managed t finish my wrk. -.- SAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall leave now. And come back another tym&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buaiiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;you dun realise that everyone hates eu, including seniors. You are such a stuckup idiot. Stop seeking attention. And stop taggin along w us. Coz, we have no interest in being w eu, least, toking t eu. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-198114748098750344?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/198114748098750344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/toot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/198114748098750344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/198114748098750344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/toot.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-7369381310347128114</id><published>2009-06-04T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T00:18:13.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Out of th 66Questions i have done 22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will ctn tmr, or saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must make sure i finish it b4 next week!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okiess done bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-7369381310347128114?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-6934792813187304113</id><published>2009-06-03T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:24:03.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dotz i cant do th stupid math hw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant concentrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant get th ans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna go busy so that i can do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets hope!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-6934792813187304113?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/6934792813187304113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/dotz-i-cant-do-th-stupid-math-hw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/6934792813187304113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/6934792813187304113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/dotz-i-cant-do-th-stupid-math-hw.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-5450779852921247496</id><published>2009-06-03T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:49:13.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What th hell. Now im afraid seniors are gona hate me bcoz of ytd post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I din do anything sia, was just stating out facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope nth go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh goddammit sia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-5450779852921247496?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/5450779852921247496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/wtf-what-th-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/5450779852921247496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/5450779852921247496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/wtf-what-th-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-3548950933702071490</id><published>2009-06-03T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:26:30.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh Great, I Dreamt bout him. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF am i gonna do. I wanna give up. But th next night, i dream bout him. Its like wth lur. Thn i cant get over him. Isnt it like omfg. Sianz. I really wanna get over him. Coz th prob is its not worth it waiting for him like a dog. Today is officially 2WEEKS!!! And he is yet t tell me his reply. Oh wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today wake up too late men. Idk how come i slept like a dog.? I woke up at 12. Omfg. Luckily my mum din scold. Or else. Dun wana tink bout it. o.O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn early in th morning something crazy happen. Since i sleep on a double deck bed, there is a slight hole between th bed and th wall. morning at 2am, i realise that my hp was missing. Used my granny fone and realise that th fone went into that small hole. My hand cant fit thru. Like so afraid la. Thn my grandma was scolding me asking me t sleep. -.- Thn at 8am, my grandma alr go work. Thn i take a torchlight, shine at that small hole. Saw th hp. I had one feeling that it was broken. OMFG!! that is a new fone sia. Thn i one person pull th whole bed, its not veh light oh. Summer and Jodie, eu got come my hse b4. eu shld noe y iits not light. Coz, got my books my clothes everything inside there. Got study table too. Thn i must pull th whole thing its like i took ages. But eventually pulling was easy. Thn tk this long thing and pull th hp out. Thn in th end th hp was ok. HENG. Only got few scratches. SHHHH, my mum dk . HOHO. Thn pushign th bed was effin tired ritez. It took me 15 mins t push it back. Couldnt tk it. thn went back t bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okiess, so now i actually on th com t do math hw. but wth, im getting distracted. Dun wan do. HAIZ!! I beta do or else kena scolding. Th science hw, i dun wan do leis. Seem t be damn difficult? I hate science men! cb,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okiess, i tin ki beta go and concentrate on duin my hw. Woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im veh happy that summer said SHUT TH FUCK UP t Naomi. WOOHOO. SHe deserves t get more and more scolding!! HAHA..HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gtg, buaizz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-3548950933702071490?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/3548950933702071490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-great-i-dreamt-bout-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/3548950933702071490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/3548950933702071490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-great-i-dreamt-bout-him.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-2752672833013032692</id><published>2009-06-03T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T02:17:42.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh TooT. I gave up. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not giving up bcoz i cant wait. I can wait. Even tho th longest i've waited was bout 3months? I dun mind waiting longer thn tat. But th Question is, Is it worth th wait? Damn. At least this is a so-called preparation. I give up. Thn suddenly he tell me no i dun accept, at least i wun emo rytes? Haiz. Im sure i will get over it. Have gotten over this type of rubbish like many many tyms?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okiess, tdy woke up at 7. Went t mum room, so my dad just wake up!! Damn he woke up late. Thn he go and bath. Come out like 7.15? But no complains. I just wanna get into that toilet fast. Thn wtf, my stomach damn pain. Thn poop poop. Thn bath. Came out like 7.25. Thn aft that, left hse at 7.40. tot was late.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wen i was bout t reach macs. Sara saed she was only at Chinese Garden. Thn i was like wtf wtf wtf???? LOL. but nehmind. Thn wen i officially reach macs. Sara was at Bukit Gombak. Thn while waiting for Sara, saw Minqian and April. Waved at them and saw em walking into Macs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spotted Sara. We went inside macs. Ordered Happy meal. And recieved this weird pokemon toy. I took sara's too. Thn aft eating. Me and sara went cam-whoring. o.O. WooHoo. Thn went t Lrt stn t see if summer was there yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer was like ---L-A-T-E--- again. But its ok. We werent late eventually. haha. Saw Naomi. Thn at BP, saw Krystalyn. Ltr. thn we th juniors were liek waiting for th door t open. Thn Jessica was "Sleeping" Over at th stairs. Thn we were liek toking bout porn? N we din noe if Jessica heard it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training went as per normal till th free spike. Whenever summer was spiking, Seniors went "Beldric". Summer was chilled at first. she kept saying., "Im immune t gossips/insults"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn during warm down, Izzati was like idk and i dun wana sae but she was really insulting summer. In th way she speaks, and idk. Summer got so tensed. Thn she was so angry.Thn it was  liek world war 3? LOL. Okiess, but summer got really pissed. All th seniors were like making fun of summer. idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn coach Jaya tok t us bout eu noe fwenship? Mr Gan turn. I thn realise that i was th only junior smiling. Liek as if i din do anything. I was like im not involved. Im just here t ply vb not make fights. But idk .Im afraid another Izzati-juniors fight will come back. Summer actually quite pitiful sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer ladey, cheer up gal. Dun care bout others. Just rmb that those hu were standing up for eu tdy will be ter for eu forever. Eu really dun hafta care bout em. Let em go bitching bout eu. Just rmb that, eu are not th type of person they refer eu as. And eu dun like Beldric. And, eu are being looked up t. Im looking up t eu as a good fwen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heys Naomi, can eu be more smarter? Do eu tink i wana care bout eu wen my fwen is in bad mood. I saw tears welling up at summer eyes. Thn eu wan me comforting eu and heck care bout summer!? And summer feeling damn worse. Worse thn eu. And eu tok as if tdy eu are th victim. Stop being an Attention seeker will ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gtg. Ltr post again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-2752672833013032692?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/2752672833013032692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-toot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/2752672833013032692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/2752672833013032692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-toot.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-6156581512488565295</id><published>2009-06-01T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:45:33.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>o.O Granny in hosp. Sad Sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Granny is hospitalized. So Parents took off. Go visit them. And me, dunnid visit. My mum sae its ok. But i wan go visit. But i using com. ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz haiz, i think i hate her now. I said i like her coz i pitied her. She olwaes tok bout bois. She shld noe th fact that its th cause for her losing fwens. -.- Dun care bout her lorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, Thanks Sara, Batrisyia Iman and Rachel Chua for giving me advices. Will nvr forget eu peepo.. !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sianz, nth t do. He still nvr reply my msges yet! Is he ignoring me or wad? For goodness sake, It has been 12 days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toot tooot tooot tot. Feel like changing my url? Not sure yet. See first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn men. I really got nth t do. Fishy Fishy. SIANZ!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tink i go. I wan go facebook. I wan win Li Lin. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So buaiiz peepo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-6156581512488565295?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/6156581512488565295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/6156581512488565295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/6156581512488565295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/o.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-9060651283725335225</id><published>2009-06-01T03:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T03:08:07.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really dk wad t do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i just realised i have been using th com for veh veh long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAiz. I really wish i got someone t pei wo at com or sms. haiz. Life so sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.- I noe, i noe, i veh lame. I really wan do something. But too bored k. But idk wad t do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO in th end decided t post again. I really wan go out!! And tmr th dae for me t go out!! I really wan go orchard shop shop..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz. Now, idk wad t do. I dun wan kip ply geo challange. LTr not fun. Now, im so sick of life. No no, Im so sick of holidaes. Wish no holidaes. Coz, it makes me bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And cant see my LOVED ones lorh! especially tht one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, neh reply my msg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, just realised that every sentence like got haiz. Ps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohks, i go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-9060651283725335225?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/9060651283725335225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/9060651283725335225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/9060651283725335225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/bored.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-2814583968785817606</id><published>2009-06-01T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T00:59:33.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eventually i din go out today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Din went out tdy coz mum was feeling unwell. So cancelled. Tmr will be going i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So todae, was bascially a fun day. I woke up at 7.30. Left hse at 8.10. Thn sms-ed w sara otw t lrt stn. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn reached lrt stn at 8.18. Sara msg-ed Jodie. N i msg-ed summer. Jodie reached bout 5mins aft i reached. Summer was liek ---L-A-T-E--- LOL. Me Jodie and Sara went up t th lrt stn first. Thn suddenly, i tink jodie got cravings. She wanted t drink bubble tea. SO we went back down. Sara stayed there.While me and Jodie go buy bubble tea. As per normal, i bot oreo choco w/o pearls. Thn aft that saw summer coming. So we all went up t th lrt stn. Ltr, idk y we took th Senja way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn in th lrt, jodie sae dun drink th bubble tea. But i drink. Thn she din drink. Ltr Summer was showing us her new hp. But so sad, i hate flips. So i wasnt much interested in it. Thn Jodie and Sara kept making me laugh. And i almost puke coz i was drinking. Thn at around Segar, i saw th Smrt guy. I faster kip my drink in my bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ltr we were walking t skool. We knew we were late. And i was thinkin of push-ups. But coach Jaya din sae we late. April and Minqian were late. So sad. Thn th juniors were plying a match while we were waiting for others. Thn it was like, everyone eyes were at SARA. She was damn Cute sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ltr Coach Jaya said that sara could join us in th training session. And i was like Damn happy. I mean she really love plying vb. Thn aft tt, at leg movement, i was liek siao? I was too hyper i guess. Thn th 3m line thingy, sara was good men. Her first try she get 13? second 14? Damn good. I mean for others their first try they get like 12 and below. Maybe. But sara. Pro men. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn at ball throw i partner sara. I was like teaching sara. And sara was like so willing t learn. Like, I admire her.(copy kiran. hoho) LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn at Physical fitness, Me and sara finish tgt. Aft tt water brk. Jodie was vandalising sk0ol property by drawing stuffs on th wall using her water bottle. OHOH JOdie.. Naughty gal!! .lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn Mr gan was giving out th form for th sentosa trip. Thn he wanted t gimme again . Thn i sae i olredi have. Thn he give it t sara. thn i sae, but she not in vb. thn he sae, nvrm, she is vb. Ltr, he turn, thn turned back and say. But eu must tok t eur band tcher k. So Sara, eu must be happy ryte nw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thn we had this LONG LONG lecture from coach jaya. I slept halfway. WAs i? dk. thn aft tt... normal training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think wed meeting jodie again, coz she said she wan buy burger.? Ask her leta. but sara cant come, coz she must go t band and tok t th tcher. whoa, if th tcher sae can, she can come vb on that dae. Ltr tok t her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come home, got nth t do. So use com. BUt haiz, i wish i cld use laptop. Sad Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So im gona leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must ply facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, adios ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buaiiz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-2814583968785817606?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/2814583968785817606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/eventually-i-din-go-out-today-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/2814583968785817606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/2814583968785817606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/06/eventually-i-din-go-out-today-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-254249586844644727</id><published>2009-05-31T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T04:22:19.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It might take seconds. It might take Minutes. It might take hours. It might take days. It might take Weeks. It might take Months. Or even Years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz. Looks Like i cant go her hse. Sianz. But at another note, im going t orchard and gona watch might at th museum. LOl. yay! But i would have prefered going t sara hse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, now i realised im startin t like her. she is liek so pitiful. Too in love w her now. yea, Bernice. Im toking bout eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, hating her now. Idk y? not really la. I not hating her. On th verge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz. And so in love w that person. But no point aint it. Not msging me nowadays. ): HAiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, Now wad can i dO? Basically nOw im nOt dOing anything. But typing Only. Nth else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, idk y i feel like i hate Coach Jaya. But i cant wait for vb training. coz i tink its gona be fun. Izit i see ppl do punishment i hapy or wad  i aso dk.  yeah i noe im evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn. I seriously dk wad t post bout. tdy i was so emo. Coz of that laptop. but my mum sae tmr gona send it for repair. Thn i was like jumping for joy? Siao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heys, i just realised that i nvr msg him for th whole of tdy. SAD SAD &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i aso realisedd im a crazy person. Omfg. LOL. Oh My Favourite God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO shall i go now? Or ctn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tink i beta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Bernice, Cheer up barhs. Just rmb that th boys and i will be there fer ya!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye peepo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-254249586844644727?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/254249586844644727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-might-take-seconds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/254249586844644727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/254249586844644727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-might-take-seconds.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-8101489581720844590</id><published>2009-05-29T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:23:58.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been 1 week and 2 days. Yet he has not tell me his ans. LOL. What can i do. i will wait. At least, waiting wil prove something. Haiz, waiting for his msg. But he neh msg. Sianz aint it. Now got nth t do at all. Haiz haiz. I realise that many peepo wan transfer skool .So sad. LOOL . I dun wan transfer skool.Dun tink can stay apart frm him. Muahah. Now wad t post bout sia? Got nth t post bout. erm. i will ctn t wait. Now my laptop  i tink spoil. Wth la. Just buy wan leis.My bro la. Anyhow shut down. tio spoil th laptop. He lucky my mum now not at home. olwaes tio kena scolding liao lorh. Haiz. Now i got nth to do nor sae. haiz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-8101489581720844590?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/8101489581720844590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-has-been-1-week-and-2-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/8101489581720844590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/8101489581720844590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-has-been-1-week-and-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-973851028288510517</id><published>2009-05-25T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T04:56:18.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;o.O o.O o.O New things have happen.and i dk how t sae. LOL. todae my bdae, get presents from good friends. And i love Sara and Rachel present th best.. Muahaha.. Sianz, ok now wad can i sae? I tot th best present will belong t that person. But in th end.. Sad sad. I almost fight w tjat person. .Ok, now wad t sae? I feel like taking back my previous post. But idk leis. I feel that she really drifting apart from me. She wasnt th same gal i knew at th start. she has changed. She has many th many potential t be a Ah lianz. and wen i tell her that she gets -.- Haiz. How? Peepo gib advice but she make me feel like an idiot. Haiz. Now, wad shall i say? Bored sia. Ok.. I tink i beta go.. Going out fer dinner.. Aiming for th cake tho.. Muahaha.. Bye, gtg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-973851028288510517?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/973851028288510517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/973851028288510517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/973851028288510517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/o.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-5157969563124546634</id><published>2009-05-18T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T01:54:21.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;bang bang bang. Idk y but i feel that im th worst friend in th world. I feel like i do not have any friend anymore. and, she is basically ignoring me now. Ever since that stupid tagboard incident. Actually, i regret going out wid qingwen. Idk y. Now i feel so lonely. I feel th same as how i felt during primary skool wen i had troubles. Feeling so lonely and sad. Now, i prefer primary skool &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;much much much better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;thn sceondary skool. Primary skool was so much livelier. Even wen i had troubles. But now, even tho, ppl dun tink that i have trouble, i really have alot of pains in my heart. I am now having bad friendship troubles. Probably th only ones there fer me are 6Cians and Sara. I have this feeling in my heart now, like i wanna cry out loud to someone. I need a shoulder to lean on. I feel so uneasy. Jodie, idk wad eu feel or wad eu dun like bout me at all. but rmb we promise t tell each other wen either one of us have flaws. But eu failed t do so. Eu kept it like a secret. -.- Idk y, but i tink we were never fated t be good fwens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;This is the LIFE that im going thru. Since pri  skool.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;O.O Aaron eu dare anot? I tink eu just joking. Tmr aso wun ask de, Lols. anw, aaron tks alot fer being there fer me. I really hafta appreciate it. eu are th only one toking to me now in fact. So i really hafta say tks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Sian. din attend vb coz not feeling well. See, im not really happy nowadays. Sad sad. Haiz. idk wad to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-5157969563124546634?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/5157969563124546634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/much-much-much-better-bang-bang-bang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/5157969563124546634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/5157969563124546634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/much-much-much-better-bang-bang-bang.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-2384684581564796543</id><published>2009-05-13T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T23:21:41.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Woohoo. Im bored.  Sianz, nth to do.. I wish i can do sumting.. Guess wad time isit and im liek .. Lols.. Today sara go msg him. Like wtf? thn things happen.. And i tink he is kinda of ignoring me.. Im sad k.. Neh mind.. Looks like i hafta get over him,, but i cant help myself.. Its liek totally impossible. Looks like i hafta make th impossible to possible. Not nice eh? I wish ,, i just wish. and th lit exam sucks k.. I hated it liek too much. So difficult.. HAIZ.. But i tried my best. Basically cant wait fer tmr.  (: Gona ctn "Volleyball" .. haha. okiess, tell eu sumting, sara dog is uber uber cute k. I love it. I wan it, but sara sae eu gimme million dollars thn will give.. Actually she shld sae My dog is worth priceless, so dream on.. If i were her i wld sae that.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ok, i beta go, bb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-2384684581564796543?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/2384684581564796543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/woohoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/2384684581564796543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/2384684581564796543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/woohoo.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-2633796390416374693</id><published>2009-05-13T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T02:36:09.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bang bang bang bang.. Sianz.. Having a bad headache.. guess wad, Summer and jodie is currently in my house... o.O.. ooh ooh. yaya.. they veh fun to be with ta tell eu..ok for now, i got nth to do? I nidda study fer lit.. yay.. :D bye i beta go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-2633796390416374693?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/2633796390416374693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/bang-bang-bang-bang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/2633796390416374693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/2633796390416374693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/bang-bang-bang-bang.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-7999870905196413381</id><published>2009-05-02T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T23:15:01.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;bang bang bang.. hello peepo.. currently posting and plying facebook.. o.O.. Im addicted to this game  Cooking Academy. i wan save money and buy tat game.. i dun care.. Its fun eu noe.. so fun that i love it just too much lols. so, basically life been great..Just that exams is coming.. And im not happy wid it..Lols..Sara, dun dlt eur blog leis.. Okoko.. she agreed. muahaha.. nth to do.. ok i beta go back to facebook.. bye peepos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-7999870905196413381?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/7999870905196413381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/bang-bang-bang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/7999870905196413381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/7999870905196413381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/05/bang-bang-bang.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-705247431840778542</id><published>2009-04-30T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T05:53:10.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;bang bang bang.. o.O.. tdy was alittle of scolding dae and fun dae.. I din had much of fun.. First came to skool at a no very nice time.. thn aft that was Ls.. did this math wrksheet. and we were all like making fun of ms tan being short.. Ltr aft ls was math.. so the fun ctns.. hehe. was fun tho.. I said Sara was aiming to grow taller thn ms tan.. muahaha.. i noe im evil.. Lols. and thn it was recess. I wen back to class earlier.. And th bois were liek bullying Kiran. Lols.. and i enjoyed it.. And Eden was like beware of pris.. I was just duin my work.. Lols. thn aft tt was sci.. Was damnit BORING.. hu cares.. Thn ltr was geo.. Lols.. i dun care bout geo that much.. so skip this part. Aft that was english.. Kena boring lesson.. But lucky got fire Drill. thn we can skip english.. Thn aft fire drill jiu go to asssebly.. thn i was freakingly angry at there.. angry with 2 person but mainly at 1 person.. Shall i sae bout it? Yes duh.. Eden was suppose to sit in front of me, so he was missin in action, so oeu cant blame me for not sitting down. At th  very least if eu wanted me to sit down eu can tell me politely.. Not shouting.. Just bcoz eu are th vice-chair doesnt means eu can control me.. Understand? I dun like it wen eu show ur attitude to me.. Just bcoz eden is ur boyf eu nvr scolds him.. But eu olwaes scold others. .I hate that freaking attitude of urs la.. thats y i olwaes scold eu in class..  and i will ctn.. -.- Eu let eden and other bois stay in class during recess.. And wen we come, eu shout or scold us.. -.- bad attitude la eu.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-705247431840778542?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/705247431840778542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/705247431840778542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/705247431840778542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang_30.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-5433689149654640824</id><published>2009-04-29T03:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T03:42:50.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;bang bang Bang and the dirt is gone.. Lols. Sorry,..currently i got no life.. so im posting..I really dk wad to do.. im killin aaron at th same time..but its nto occupying me. sianz sia.. i want do something fun..aint there anything fun to do now? Shall i go facebook-ing now? Or shall i not? i think i shall.. so bye peepos.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-5433689149654640824?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/5433689149654640824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang-and-dirt-is-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/5433689149654640824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/5433689149654640824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang-and-dirt-is-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-7390416372795849319</id><published>2009-04-29T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T02:53:48.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>b&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ang bang bang.. hello.. as i have promise i have come to post.. I noe i noe , im a girl of my words.. Lols.. No la dun too action uh.. hehe.. Sianz. its freAKINGly boring.. I just finish my english homework.. Thn was using th lap shoik shoik. .thn realise i got math homework left to do. thn i was like omg la.. Sianz eu noe.. i so busy.. Thn now must do math homework.. But duin it after i shut down the laptop which im not gonna do until 6.30 or 7!!! too in love wid this laptop i tink.. lols.. The toilet renovation is basicallly over.. not yet.. coz th master bed room toilet door havent fix yet.. So now is left that door and my bro room.. after that th renovation wldbe totaly over.. yippee.. So today wen i reached skool is like nth much.. I din do anything.. after that it was mt.. din get back our test paper.. but anwaes hu cares.. thn she scold me for toking in class wen i din.. I only turn behind to natthiyah.. If that is a mistake im like gonna be so crazy. thn after that was recess, copied Kiran's english homework.. yaya.. I noe im naughty..but aft that was geo.. geo is like we must be aNTI-noisy.. like wth? we were all so quiet.. Thn after that was english. we were like monkeys again.. not caring bout that tcher anymore.. she sucks.. and i noe tat.Is like just bcoz im the english rep i mus ans her questions. like nonsense... And why must i volunteer just bcoz im the rep.. if that is th case, i dun wan be rep la.. haiz.. after that was Pw.. idk y ms soo like jsut wan scold us.. She love scolding us.. and holidays all of us must for sure meet each other, t practice th skit..and practice th presentation.. I noe deep in my heart she wan to be narrator and presenter.. -.- hu cares.. She everything oso wan. until sae wei juin dunnid be presenter.. evil aint she.. Poor wei juin. lucky i speak for him or else he sure very sad de la. .(: thn aft that was lit..she is such a devil.. anyhow only scold sara. thn make her so paiseh.. sheee sucks.. she and ms chee really is th tchers i hate. I dun hate mdm Lee as much as i hate them la.. -.- dunnid give a damn bout em but its totally wrong for her to ayhow go scold saRA. CHICKEN...  thn aft that we needed to stay back for math test. but my mum cal and thn i dunnid in th end lorh.. shoik.. hehe.. i wonder how th test went..  ooo.. Cedric is my gan.. he is my uncle moron. Lols.. he very funny de la.. so iits worthwile to have him as my uncle moron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-7390416372795849319?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/7390416372795849319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang_6095.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/7390416372795849319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/7390416372795849319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang_6095.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-1280664001184692344</id><published>2009-04-29T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T01:18:49.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;bang bang bang.. o.O.. im skiving.. hehe.. Actually now im duin english.. I still havent do math yet.. But i do ltr.. Now just do english.. Ok, th noise is killing me.. Th renovation... Anwaes, i said im skiving. Im actually supose to do my english homework. So after i do it, i shall post bout todae.. Todae not much really happen.. th only sad thing is actually Sara.. Hehe.. I sae sad thn i laugh.. Its sumthing sad mix wid comedy.. Telll ltr.. I wan go do the homework liao .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-1280664001184692344?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/1280664001184692344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/1280664001184692344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/1280664001184692344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang_29.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-430163308841437586</id><published>2009-04-28T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T05:18:42.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Bang Bang bang.. Hehe.. I wan watch Ping pong ltr.. o.O.. lols..I love Ping Pong alot.. See i got no life so im like posting and not posting thn posting thn not posting.. Whoa, nowadays many peepo are getting steads.. this generation going very bad.. Must be like me, no intentions at all.. Ltr eu all cry cry thn so sad.. Haha.. Kk.. I wan do sumting.. But idk wad is that sumting.. IS like i cant get it off my head.. o.O... Papa, tell me hu is my mama leis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-430163308841437586?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/430163308841437586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang_5918.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/430163308841437586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/430163308841437586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang_5918.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-6706533756680636560</id><published>2009-04-28T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T04:03:21.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Bang Bang bang.. Hi everyone. Basically, just finish PW.. thn playing Facebook.. I wan addict to facebook. Pet society rocks man.. Hehe.. But im very lousy in it.. o.O.. Later aunty coming.. She need help in the lappy. So i would be at her help.. Hehe.. So renovation for the kitchen toilet is done and im like so excited.. Everything is new, nice and BLUE.. but the floors are dirty.. but fine, still can bath,. I guess my granny is cleaning it now.. Today schooll was like okook... But fun tho.. Dk y his i so angry thn scold Jason in front of class.. Sorry oh.. So ke lian lorh he.. He very paiseh the next minute.. But the person hu keep disturb me was that Shafiq. Bcoz of hin thn Jason kena.. Or else Jason wldnt hab kena.. but anw, wad shall i do? Kkaes .. just recieved a call from aunty. she sae she maybe htn come..Haiz.. Im really tired.. Kk.. bye.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-6706533756680636560?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/6706533756680636560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/6706533756680636560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/6706533756680636560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang_28.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-2454938574862788791</id><published>2009-04-23T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T02:27:33.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;bang bang bang... Im sick aqain.. Left skool at around 10. Thn docta gab me 2daes mc. thn i was like no way man.. tmrw i nid attend speech dae mah.. But aniwaes i noe im beta neo. Will be goin to skool tmrw i guess? sianz sianz.. So boring. .Nth to do.. Thats y i dun wan go home. .but still lickily got my precious baby to accompany me.. 'heheh.. eu might be thinkin hu that precious baby is.. It is actually my laptop..lols.. Kinda of lame.. Okiess. since i am bored..Decided to steal a quiz from  Jodieeee blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;1. Do you have a crush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    - Nope. Not intending to have one too.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;2. Will you fall in love with a boy/girl who is younger than you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    - Maybe.. But it all depends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;3. How long do you intend to spend time with your l0ver?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    - Dk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;4. What will you do if you have a million dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    - nth.. Just give my parents and buy wad i wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;5.  Will you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    -dk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;6. Which is more blessed? Love someone, or being loved by someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    - ehks. Being loved by someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;7. What do you love the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    - many things.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is attached, wad will you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    - Bless him.. And if they break up and i still like him ctn for him.. (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;9. Is there anything that makes you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    - idk ..Many things make me happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;10. Wad makes you sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    -Seeing myself getting betrayed. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;11. How Would you see yourself in 10years time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    - I wish i got time machine than i can ans this qtn. Otherwise idk, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;12. Who is currently important to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;     - Family and those fwens hum i wrote in my loved ones. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;13. Do you like your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;    - yups, but intending to change it at 21 (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;14. Would you rather be single &amp;amp; rich or married &amp;amp; poor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;   -Single and rich.. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;15. Wad is your favourite colours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;   - Red, Black and Purple.. Loving red foreva.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;16. If you are attached, but someone lieks you and wants to be your boyfriend, wad will you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;  - Be timer or else just be fwens.. I noe im evil.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;17. How would you want a guy to propose to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;  - In Msn or Sms. Face to Face oso can. But that will make me shy.. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;18. Wad do you wan to tell someone you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;  - It totally depends on th situation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;19. If there is a choice between your lover and your fwens, which one would you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;  - Fwens.. They will olwaes be there fer me, but lovers wld break up anytime... No offence. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;20. Wad do you do wen your boyfriend cheated on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;  - Ignore him and make sure he feels guilty and sorry... N cfm scold him and if gort chance to bully him, i shall bully him.. Muahaha.. I noe im evil.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;21. Choose 10 people to do this quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;  - I lazy to choose, hu wan do just do.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jodie, im sorry if i have been showing attitude for the past few daes.. Idk wad happening to me... I just afraid eu dun like me,. And mite ignore me.. Pls dun.. And i really hope eu not angry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-2454938574862788791?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/2454938574862788791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/2454938574862788791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/2454938574862788791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/bang-bang-bang.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-8199090463814399325</id><published>2009-04-14T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T01:28:22.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyo peepos.. how eu all feelinq.. ? I noe i hardly post. And i wan sae sry.. And, now i wan tell sumone sumtinq.. No offence..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant eu just apologise? I dun tink The WOrd SORRY is so hard to say. and to prove that the word Sorry isnt hard to say.. im qonna, sae a public apology.. "Sorry Izzati if i had used words to hurt eu. N tok bad bout u. " Im not qonna beq eu to forqive me.. I just wanna tell eu that eu can olwaes sae sry.. so that we can be back as last tym.. -.- I dun care if eu dun wan.. i just wanna make my stand clear.. (: And, nth else..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-8199090463814399325?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/8199090463814399325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/heyo-peepos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/8199090463814399325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/8199090463814399325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/heyo-peepos.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5178306509695700047.post-6196973806198447896</id><published>2009-04-14T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T00:31:09.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ouhya.. Hi all. .Todae basically nth much happen. I qort nth much to sae bout.. Rode the Lrt home wid Kiran and Aqilah.. Aqilah, shes damn fun to be with.. Kkaes, i nidda do project.. Sianz ryte? im struqqlinq ta down.l sumtinq. which im hatin alots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5178306509695700047-6196973806198447896?l=waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/feeds/6196973806198447896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/ouhya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/6196973806198447896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5178306509695700047/posts/default/6196973806198447896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://waitingfo-rthatday.blogspot.com/2009/04/ouhya.html' title=''/><author><name>gAl AKa pRiCeLeSs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11178767769608661890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_th6l3orj4P0/R-y4oKGYxHI/AAAAAAAAABE/Fe8lOaDmIeI/S220/eMoEs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
