<?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-10895677</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:45:33.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>natalieWEE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>50</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112554473726014015</id><published>2005-08-31T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T20:19:21.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye</title><content type='html'>say goodbye to this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112554473726014015?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112554473726014015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112554473726014015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112554473726014015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112554473726014015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/08/goodbye.html' title='goodbye'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112549033479310853</id><published>2005-08-31T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T05:12:14.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bloody hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you are a bloody bitch.&lt;/span&gt; serious. stop your bloody acting. i know i know. you have great acting skills and you want to show it to everyone. pls. its &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DISGUSTING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you might say you are trying hard to fit in. whatever man. and i pretend to like you?&lt;strong&gt;no way&lt;/strong&gt;. i never liked you in my entire life. you trying to act pitiful. i had no choice but to be friends with you. its like  seeing you as an injured dog. so sad. uh. you love to put things so obvious dont you? you claim that some people are bloody bitches. search yourself man. tsk. i cant stand it. neither can i sit jump skip crawl fly it. the fiery temper of yours pisses me off. not only &lt;strong&gt;me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GET LOST. GET OUT MY WAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dont ruin our friendship anymore. you murderer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for your information, no one wanted to invite you to seoul gardens. the way you put it was like everyone wanted to invite you. so, you shouldnt feel honoured at all. *rolls eyes* you think too much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have not truely answered you that question " are you like angry with me?" . it is&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;YES. i regreted everything i did. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you will probably know everything after reading this. so yeah. get my feelings right. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112549033479310853?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112549033479310853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112549033479310853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112549033479310853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112549033479310853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/08/bloody-hell.html' title='bloody hell'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112539240475900138</id><published>2005-08-30T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T02:00:04.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whadever</title><content type='html'>what was that man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112539240475900138?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112539240475900138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112539240475900138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112539240475900138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112539240475900138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/08/whadever.html' title='whadever'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112505519681355801</id><published>2005-08-26T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T04:19:56.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo</title><content type='html'>happy 14th birthday to me. it was damn meaningless. i cant stand this. of all days. pat also got that stupid virus. she also. w h y? i love cip. i have 40 packets of crackers. i will eat them all. i am really sorry isadora! i ate the cake without you! :( but still...i love that cake! (=      thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112505519681355801?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112505519681355801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112505519681355801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112505519681355801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112505519681355801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/08/woohoo.html' title='woohoo'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112460639434969552</id><published>2005-08-20T23:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T23:39:54.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rod</title><content type='html'>it was the last time. last everything. i dont like. we've to let go of the past. i cant stand it. RAHHHH. i am going to speak up like a chatterbox that talks non-stop. so i wont have anymore regrets. i will must shall.  i like that tag. ' Natalie. Bravo '05 ' ((((: thank you specialists. its a new beginning. but an ending for them. it will be for me too.  in two years time. time flies. =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112460639434969552?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112460639434969552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112460639434969552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112460639434969552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112460639434969552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/08/rod.html' title='rod'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112384949971736978</id><published>2005-08-12T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T05:24:59.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eeyer</title><content type='html'>stressed. stressed. i like to play that congkak or whatever game.  and oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh ! i like the wheelchair in 2c. i cant stand pros like k.kong yucks yucks. we are s t r a i g h t.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112384949971736978?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112384949971736978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112384949971736978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112384949971736978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112384949971736978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/08/eeyer.html' title='eeyer'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112349484821389006</id><published>2005-08-08T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T02:54:08.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i loveee them</title><content type='html'>today was pop. i didnt cry!no one did. wooooooooooohooooooooo ! went to some place to get somethings. we also did some things at some place. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something tells me that we are always followed.&lt;br /&gt;something tells me that i shouldnt avoid or dislike her.&lt;br /&gt;tell me what i should do?&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;something tells me that i should pinch that fat person's fats in that skimpy costume. hahahha!((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i love today. ifeelgooooood!na na na na na na.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112349484821389006?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112349484821389006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112349484821389006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112349484821389006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112349484821389006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-loveee-them.html' title='i loveee them'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112279142670982214</id><published>2005-07-30T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T23:30:26.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo. crap</title><content type='html'>i think bravo'05 turned crappy at the padang. hahaha. seriously. kathleen started talking crap and suria + nish talked prawn. xp i love ndp rehearsals ! the fireworks was so darn spectacular! so much nicer than last year's. the whole bus went crazy when we heard the "bomb ! " sound. and suria thought some person bombed singapore.  took many pictures and most of them had reflections of the handles in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a bbq at home ! with my relatives and cousins. chatted with jinhua for a long long time until midnight. tskk. now i am here. slacking all day. siannn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112279142670982214?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112279142670982214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112279142670982214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112279142670982214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112279142670982214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/woohoo-crap.html' title='woohoo. crap'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112204142163511283</id><published>2005-07-22T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T07:10:21.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stupid pltmates. call themselves one.</title><content type='html'>dont act as if you are sorry or anything when you are not. the way you said it occurs to me that everyone's always wrong and you are right. are you trying to say the way you treat your friends are good ? i never knew dao-ing them was the best way. call yourself a friend ?  no. friends are people who treat them W E L L. not by dao-ing them or what shit if you have or dont have the mood. thats how you treat them ? thats what you call treasure huh.  *shruggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;dont say we leave you behind. you were smsing all the way. in fact, you didnt even acted like we were there. you didnt talk to us nor noticed our existence. dont shit around okay. we compromised to both of you. did you all even attempted to change? no. &lt;strong&gt;friends leave&lt;/strong&gt;. thats true. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what the ____ is happening right now. and i seriously am &lt;strong&gt;sick&lt;/strong&gt; of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112204142163511283?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112204142163511283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112204142163511283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112204142163511283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112204142163511283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/stupid-pltmates-call-themselves-one.html' title='stupid pltmates. call themselves one.'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112193839800951644</id><published>2005-07-21T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T02:33:18.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday!</title><content type='html'>my birthday is approaching ! *((: one month and 5 days time. woooooohoooooo ! but i have cip on that day. nvm. i SHALL not sacrifice. i will get someone to replace me !! =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;whatever you said and done will leave a deep  scar on me. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112193839800951644?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112193839800951644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112193839800951644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112193839800951644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112193839800951644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/birthday.html' title='birthday!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112185815030968792</id><published>2005-07-20T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T04:15:50.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>parade</title><content type='html'>i love today. she was the oic of everything. woohoo. i wish today wasnt the last. they are super duper cute. super duper funny super duper chatty. thats why i love them !  who is our oic huh ? KATHLEEN KONG. hahha. i'm charge of food. i am going to make delicious food for them. i'm going to bake all day. steal some food. i cant wait for ROD cos we get to bake. but it means that they'll be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i tried to control my tears. but i c o u l d n t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls dont make fun of me anymore. shesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112185815030968792?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112185815030968792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112185815030968792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112185815030968792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112185815030968792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/parade.html' title='parade'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112158582405050722</id><published>2005-07-17T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T00:37:04.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ass</title><content type='html'>irritated by some ass.&lt;br /&gt;guess who ?&lt;br /&gt;-shruggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilovendprehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;butidontlikeyesterday's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i seriously understand how kathleen was feeling like when we disturbed her now. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogs are scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112158582405050722?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112158582405050722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112158582405050722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112158582405050722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112158582405050722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/ass.html' title='ass'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112142464909687334</id><published>2005-07-15T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T05:30:04.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bloody spammers</title><content type='html'>i just posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112142464909687334?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112142464909687334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112142464909687334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112142464909687334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112142464909687334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/bloody-spammers.html' title='bloody spammers'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112134696921846203</id><published>2005-07-14T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T06:16:09.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>monkey.</title><content type='html'>monkey gets so jealous can.&lt;br /&gt;silly monkey.&lt;br /&gt;you'll be my only monkey la !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont assume i call that person my monkey too !&lt;br /&gt;hahah ! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loveyou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112134696921846203?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112134696921846203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112134696921846203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112134696921846203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112134696921846203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/monkey.html' title='monkey.'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112125775041420807</id><published>2005-07-13T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T05:29:10.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>specs.</title><content type='html'>OH NO !&lt;br /&gt;3 more parades.&lt;br /&gt;oh no . oh no . oh no .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought we cried because of  you.&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt realise that you cried because of us too .&lt;br /&gt;:((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still love you anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;i have to brainstorm for questions.&lt;br /&gt;so that interaction would be made more USEFUL.&lt;br /&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must strat writing those letters.&lt;br /&gt;i'll make it a point that for every sepcs i will write at least 2 pieces of paper !&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112125775041420807?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112125775041420807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112125775041420807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112125775041420807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112125775041420807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/specs.html' title='specs.'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112108669286987728</id><published>2005-07-11T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T05:58:12.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>loveee.</title><content type='html'>lim yuanting !!! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went out together to orchard !&lt;br /&gt;our first date !&lt;br /&gt;hahah.  love youu!&lt;br /&gt;my gossiping partner !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheryl : okay ! lets hang out together one day too! lovee you! ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112108669286987728?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112108669286987728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112108669286987728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112108669286987728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112108669286987728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/loveee.html' title='loveee.'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112099043829330044</id><published>2005-07-10T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T03:13:59.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ayeeeee</title><content type='html'>i am so bored.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna collect my m and m's from isadora.&lt;br /&gt;cat class was fun today.&lt;br /&gt;sat with zoa as usual.&lt;br /&gt;aunty pom dressed funny today!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and what a personal question she asked.&lt;br /&gt;'ladies![referring to the boys as they were VERY sissy] which girl do you think is cute? '&lt;br /&gt;guess what they said.&lt;br /&gt;'AUNTY POM!'&lt;br /&gt;hahah. funny people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 more days to oral. yucks yucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112099043829330044?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112099043829330044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112099043829330044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112099043829330044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112099043829330044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/ayeeeee.html' title='ayeeeee'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112082765201388467</id><published>2005-07-08T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T06:00:52.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>loveeee</title><content type='html'>i love manprit for giving me 5 skittles and i love isadora even more for giving manprit the skittles so that i can eat!  ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love them loads!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am still awaiting the day we go out together yuanting!&lt;br /&gt;monday ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112082765201388467?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112082765201388467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112082765201388467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112082765201388467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112082765201388467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/loveeee.html' title='loveeee'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112073178340628501</id><published>2005-07-07T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T03:23:03.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>scary</title><content type='html'>today was way too scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;i dont wish to disappoint you again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i did.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112073178340628501?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112073178340628501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112073178340628501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112073178340628501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112073178340628501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/scary.html' title='scary'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112065448829081992</id><published>2005-07-06T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T05:54:48.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GANG GA</title><content type='html'>yay ness!parade parade. games games. suria CHANNEL.hahah. after that knock i thought her teeth will straighten. xp&lt;br /&gt;today was totally fun. totally embarrassing. totally disappointed. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think rachel always catches me in a totally wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;she saw me fall. she saw me run! eeeeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love isadora and manprit!&lt;br /&gt;my lovely poke-ers. manprit is pro poker.&lt;br /&gt;i'm pro-er poker. isadora is the pro-dest poker!&lt;br /&gt;so cute! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kathleen claims i am sad. NONONONO. isadora said i wont be sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will try my best. DONT DAO. obviously can. but sheena says i always dao! she is soooooo praising me. yucks. =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112065448829081992?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112065448829081992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112065448829081992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112065448829081992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112065448829081992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/gang-ga.html' title='GANG GA'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112056414060780515</id><published>2005-07-05T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T04:49:00.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>friends</title><content type='html'>today was fun!okay. except for the fact that i had english remedial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frankenstein didnt come today!woohoo. geog file not filed. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lynette and i started singing cai yi lin song. the very fast one. hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;damn funny.then she said that thats what happenes when two monkeys are put together.&lt;br /&gt;no. its not right. i am a donkey not a monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont like trigonomety ratio! eeks. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheena!i nvr dao you lah! hahah. make me sound so bad. xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEEKKKKKKKKK.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like sarah j.&lt;br /&gt;eeeeekkkkkkk!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rach. i dont prof test tmr!&lt;br /&gt;its next week. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally poked manprit and isadora!hoho. ((x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112056414060780515?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112056414060780515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112056414060780515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112056414060780515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112056414060780515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/friends.html' title='friends'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112046075199163064</id><published>2005-07-04T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T00:05:51.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sgt peiqi.</title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SGT PEIQi HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;happy sweet sixteeeen! ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she should be eating the choco's right now?&lt;br /&gt;hrmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this song.&lt;br /&gt;oooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;=p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112046075199163064?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112046075199163064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112046075199163064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112046075199163064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112046075199163064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/sgt-peiqi.html' title='sgt peiqi.'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112031007354359160</id><published>2005-07-02T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-02T06:14:33.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ndp at padang</title><content type='html'>had ndp today!! i am s o o o high!&lt;br /&gt;i am standing beside adlin and pcoht !&lt;br /&gt;hahaha ! ((:&lt;br /&gt;we asked a particular person on how to shine and when is rod !&lt;br /&gt;i cant say in here.&lt;br /&gt;later others might see. =x&lt;br /&gt;but it is super cool.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want it to be in late august.&lt;br /&gt;its during my birthday period !&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love ndp at padang.&lt;br /&gt;cos i can see her.&lt;br /&gt;i like her cute nice d a o face !&lt;br /&gt;i want to be as dao as her.&lt;br /&gt;i must have a talking session with staff peiying.&lt;br /&gt;according to nurin or adlin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will try my best.&lt;br /&gt; someone said ' when you claimed you tried your best, how can you be bester? '&lt;br /&gt;mann.&lt;br /&gt;i miss her.&lt;br /&gt;:((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112031007354359160?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112031007354359160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112031007354359160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112031007354359160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112031007354359160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/ndp-at-padang.html' title='ndp at padang'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-112022033256356761</id><published>2005-07-01T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T05:18:52.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>man.</title><content type='html'>a lot of things have been happening.&lt;br /&gt;my mum says ever since i came into cedar.&lt;br /&gt;i cried a lot.&lt;br /&gt;really meh?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;maybe its just because of those wonderful seniors who does great things for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;july 4.&lt;/em&gt;  its sgt peiqi's bdae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT ITS YOUTH DAY!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEk.&lt;br /&gt;so stupid!!!&lt;br /&gt;i want to go back to school and study and have morning pt.&lt;br /&gt;i want to do 40 pumpings with extra 7 core values.&lt;br /&gt;=x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-112022033256356761?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/112022033256356761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=112022033256356761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112022033256356761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/112022033256356761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/07/man.html' title='man.'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111976969720843695</id><published>2005-06-25T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T00:08:17.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>scarry night.</title><content type='html'>ooooh.&lt;br /&gt;that scar.&lt;br /&gt;school reopen.&lt;br /&gt;so boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homework not done!&lt;br /&gt;mann.&lt;br /&gt;streaming.&lt;br /&gt;POP. ROD.&lt;br /&gt;too many things.&lt;br /&gt;i dont like.&lt;br /&gt;gotta pack bag. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111976969720843695?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111976969720843695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111976969720843695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111976969720843695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111976969720843695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/06/scarry-night.html' title='scarry night.'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111968182686975230</id><published>2005-06-24T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T23:43:46.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the day after camp.</title><content type='html'>oh mannnnn.&lt;br /&gt;rachel see saw me fall..&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i am the silliest person on earth.&lt;br /&gt;i thought that fall gave me a small bruise &lt;strong&gt;ONLY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when we sat down. .&lt;br /&gt;i saw a huge lump.&lt;br /&gt;i was scared..&lt;br /&gt;then i started crying.&lt;br /&gt;the specs thought i was sweating.&lt;br /&gt;okay. i should be diaming my eyeballs.&lt;br /&gt;but i saw them talking about me..&lt;br /&gt;then i started to cry more.&lt;br /&gt;so i fall out.&lt;br /&gt;only then i realised it was a straight cut.&lt;br /&gt;s c a r.&lt;br /&gt;sgt abigail asked me to get scar removal cream.&lt;br /&gt;i think it will be expensive !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt very touched lah.&lt;br /&gt;i think this will be the last time bravo will be spending time &lt;strong&gt;t o g e t h e r&lt;/strong&gt; with them.&lt;br /&gt;=(((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should be at padang now !&lt;br /&gt;it was such a great news kae.&lt;br /&gt;everyone in singapore knows that this is the first rehearsal at padang !&lt;br /&gt;but i am not in it.&lt;br /&gt;sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;patricia !&lt;br /&gt;you have to tell me everything that happened.&lt;br /&gt;whether the sirs were there.&lt;br /&gt;what food you all ate.&lt;br /&gt;whether you all played games.&lt;br /&gt;whether you all cheered :&lt;br /&gt;echo after me !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;echo after me !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bang bang your left foot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bang bang your left foot..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna hear your left foot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna hear your left foot..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;early morning got a lot of motivation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;early morning got a lot of motivation..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;danny danny got a lot of dedication..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;danny danny got a lot of dedication..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;motivation !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;motivation !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dedication !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dedication !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the CORE !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to the CORE !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who's core..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;who's core..?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our core.. { sexy voice }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;our core.. {sexy voice }&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this super cute cheer rocks !&lt;br /&gt;((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111968182686975230?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111968182686975230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111968182686975230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111968182686975230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111968182686975230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/06/day-after-camp.html' title='the day after camp.'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111960338668015669</id><published>2005-06-24T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T01:56:26.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>camp. =(</title><content type='html'>this is the last.&lt;br /&gt;i wish we had more times together.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANT YOU TO GO !&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANT THEM TO TAKE CARE OF US.&lt;br /&gt;i want you to stay..&lt;br /&gt;its just way too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot bring myself to believe it.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.i cannot. i cannot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moment you sprayed the thing in our tents.&lt;br /&gt;i felt grateful.&lt;br /&gt;the moment you controlled your anger.&lt;br /&gt;i felt guilty for continuously hurting you.&lt;br /&gt;the moment you cared and tried to cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;i felt tears rolling down my cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;the moment you said that &lt;strong&gt;BRAVO'05&lt;/strong&gt; could all be platoon best.&lt;br /&gt;i felt touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've made you sooo disappointed and hurt too many times.&lt;br /&gt;but you didnt hate us forever.&lt;br /&gt;you continued to cheer and encourage us to go on.&lt;br /&gt;we &lt;strong&gt;DID&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i am really proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;i promise you guys we will not let you down.&lt;br /&gt;we will bring CEDAR NCC to &lt;strong&gt;greater heights&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you gotta be strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you gotta be tough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you gotta stick together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay lah.&lt;br /&gt;i will thank my platoonmates for supporting me when my leg was injured.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for letting me stand in the middle of that circle when you all were hentak-ka-king.&lt;br /&gt;i bet sgt peiqi and sgt izah took that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*tweeeeese*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111960338668015669?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111960338668015669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111960338668015669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111960338668015669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111960338668015669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/06/camp.html' title='camp. =('/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111910081766739172</id><published>2005-06-18T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-18T06:20:17.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>breakdance</title><content type='html'>had co nite prac today.&lt;br /&gt;collected the money for spoons!&lt;br /&gt;mann. i am short of $10.&lt;br /&gt;boos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, we slack.&lt;br /&gt;secondly, we play.&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, we crapped.&lt;br /&gt;every practice is full of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;cos we never practise.&lt;br /&gt;we TRIED to do breakdance.&lt;br /&gt;we've no arm-power.&lt;br /&gt;thats sad.&lt;br /&gt;only patricia nishanthi and suria!!&lt;br /&gt;those pros.&lt;br /&gt;*grrrr&lt;br /&gt;when i was practising at home.&lt;br /&gt;my mum said.&lt;br /&gt;'you want to break your neck ah!'&lt;br /&gt;never give me support!&lt;br /&gt;rahhhs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after prac, we went to compass point.&lt;br /&gt;adlin ; sara sim ; yangyang ; kathleen ; sun meng ; patricia ; sarah j. ; suria ; ME.((:&lt;br /&gt;went to value dollar.&lt;br /&gt;got forks spoons and KNIVES.&lt;br /&gt;dont know for what. but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS 50% STOREWIDE SALEEE!&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO !&lt;br /&gt;saved a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later we went down to cold storage to looks for plates and cups.&lt;br /&gt;ALL were plastic.&lt;br /&gt;stupid !&lt;br /&gt;we stayed there for 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;discussing.&lt;br /&gt;i think we made a din.&lt;br /&gt;oopsie ! =]&lt;br /&gt;sunmeng pat and kathleen went on to angmokio value dollar to buy plates.&lt;br /&gt;they got metal ones !&lt;br /&gt;cups cups cups.&lt;br /&gt;what a problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but STILL,&lt;br /&gt;i had fun !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our platoon has 22 or 21 people ?&lt;br /&gt;i seriously dont know.&lt;br /&gt;*ponders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yah!&lt;br /&gt;happy 21st birthday melvin gor !&lt;br /&gt;must celebrate with your girl-friend!&lt;br /&gt;hahah ((:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111910081766739172?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111910081766739172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111910081766739172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111910081766739172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111910081766739172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/06/breakdance.html' title='breakdance'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111901876395672020</id><published>2005-06-17T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T07:32:43.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>makeover</title><content type='html'>i did a room make-over ! =)&lt;br /&gt;its much neater now i hope.&lt;br /&gt;but in a few weeks time..&lt;br /&gt;it is going to look like a dumpster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think poor lil furry doesn't like its new home.&lt;br /&gt;boos. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish rachel see can come back from perth right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111901876395672020?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111901876395672020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111901876395672020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111901876395672020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111901876395672020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/06/makeover.html' title='makeover'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111880941947277868</id><published>2005-06-14T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T21:23:39.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my pimples are popping out like popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;HOW!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111880941947277868?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111880941947277868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111880941947277868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111880941947277868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111880941947277868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-pimples-are-popping-out-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111872964557432747</id><published>2005-06-13T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T23:14:05.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>incomplete</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Rackstreet Boys- Incomplete&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty spaces fill me up with holes&lt;br /&gt;Distant faces with no place left to go&lt;br /&gt;Without you within me&lt;br /&gt;I can’t find no rest&lt;br /&gt;Where I’m going is anybody’s guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve tried to go on like&lt;br /&gt;I never knew you&lt;br /&gt;I’m awake but my world is half asleep&lt;br /&gt;I pray for this heart to be unbroken&lt;br /&gt;But with out you all&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to be is incomplete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voices tell me I should carry on&lt;br /&gt;But I am swimming in an ocean all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, my baby&lt;br /&gt;It’s written on your face&lt;br /&gt;You still wonder if we made a big mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve tried to go on like I never knew you&lt;br /&gt;I’m awake but my world is half asleep&lt;br /&gt;I pray for this heart to be unbroken&lt;br /&gt;But without you all&lt;br /&gt; I’m going to be is incomplete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t mean to drag it on, but&lt;br /&gt; I can’t seem to let you go&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to make you face this world alone&lt;br /&gt;I want to let you go (alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve tried to go on like&lt;br /&gt;I never knew you&lt;br /&gt;I’m awake but my world is half asleep&lt;br /&gt;I pray for this heart to be unbroken&lt;br /&gt;But without you all&lt;br /&gt;I’m going to be is incomplete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incomplete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111872964557432747?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111872964557432747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111872964557432747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111872964557432747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111872964557432747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/06/incomplete.html' title='incomplete'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111872926806488858</id><published>2005-06-13T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T23:09:15.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;i am sick and tired of this. i hate you so much ! bloody fucker. say whatever you want now ! cos i dont really give a damn. if you dont want to clear your shit, its up to you. cos i've cleared mine. WHAT HAVE YOU GOTTA SAY NOW !? shut up ass. i guess its really over between us. you go stick with those boys. you are a bias freak. i WILL NOT believe that you ever liked children ONCE in your ENTIRE LIFE. cos what you are showing to me now is that you hate having children. you REGRET it. BECAUSE of ME. shut up shut up shut up. cos of YOU, i regret being brought into this world.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;i wish those tears wont roll down my cheeks ever again. i wish i could be braver than this.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111872926806488858?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111872926806488858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111872926806488858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111872926806488858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111872926806488858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-am-sick-and-tired-of-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111871380550920219</id><published>2005-06-13T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T18:50:05.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ikea</title><content type='html'>ooooh !&lt;br /&gt;i ate meatballs !&lt;br /&gt;with jam and sauce !&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;i ate poached salmon with potatoes ! and broccoli!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was looking for new furniture for MY room.&lt;br /&gt;not very successful lah.&lt;br /&gt;boos(x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;i know you tried to accommodate me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but have you ever thought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dont even have a proper study table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;=(&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111871380550920219?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111871380550920219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111871380550920219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111871380550920219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111871380550920219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/06/ikea.html' title='ikea'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111855681725044082</id><published>2005-06-11T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T23:13:37.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo</title><content type='html'>oh man.&lt;br /&gt;i am sad again.&lt;br /&gt;why cant we part bs go back for next week's rehearsal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHOLE&lt;/strong&gt; cedar not going.&lt;br /&gt;how wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;can book a mini van what!&lt;br /&gt;nvmm.&lt;br /&gt;:((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got a date with rachel see.!&lt;br /&gt;i will tell you when i am going in to malaysia okay?&lt;br /&gt;have fun on your trip to perth!&lt;br /&gt;*envious*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir alvin. sir bernieeee. sir sissy-pants!&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111855681725044082?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111855681725044082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111855681725044082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111855681725044082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111855681725044082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/06/woohoo.html' title='woohoo'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111840387781768093</id><published>2005-06-10T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T04:44:37.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rachellllll</title><content type='html'>rachel see!i updated!((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you went to pasir ris and you nvr tell meeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;hmpfttt.&lt;br /&gt;you better tell me next time!=)&lt;br /&gt;i am having a very fun time at my cousin's house!&lt;br /&gt;i bought a bad boy purse!&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone take care.&lt;br /&gt;endure!&lt;br /&gt;i cant differentiate boy between girl.&lt;br /&gt;HOW!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111840387781768093?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111840387781768093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111840387781768093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111840387781768093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111840387781768093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/06/rachellllll.html' title='rachellllll'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111770899235893245</id><published>2005-06-02T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T03:43:12.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>update update</title><content type='html'>i dont like the june holidays.&lt;br /&gt;i need to go out!&lt;br /&gt;i want to go back to school and do the things i want to do&lt;br /&gt;to get to see my friends&lt;br /&gt;to get to mess around.&lt;br /&gt;oh man.&lt;br /&gt;i want to go back to school&lt;br /&gt;and not go any homework.&lt;br /&gt;=((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111770899235893245?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111770899235893245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111770899235893245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111770899235893245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111770899235893245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/06/update-update.html' title='update update'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111707036493200479</id><published>2005-05-25T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T18:19:24.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hyper!</title><content type='html'>rachel SEE!&lt;br /&gt;lets go to east coast to scream together!&lt;br /&gt;i bet my kitty's tail is smaller than yours!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna see your doggie!&lt;br /&gt;is its name Milo??((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuanting!&lt;br /&gt;i will dig your dimples deeeper!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isadora..&lt;br /&gt;you a r e super poorthing.&lt;br /&gt;had to wait for yr dad for ages.&lt;br /&gt;i pity you too!&lt;br /&gt;cos i will dig your cheeks until you have a dimple!&lt;br /&gt;and by the way..&lt;br /&gt;your cheek muscles does not help you in anything!!&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baboon..&lt;br /&gt;you are not a sophisticated monkey!!!&lt;br /&gt;you watch out too!&lt;br /&gt;cos i will wet your back again!&lt;br /&gt;*evil laughters*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so fun lah!&lt;br /&gt;parade parade parade&lt;br /&gt;the ex-specs came back.&lt;br /&gt;STAFF MERDIN((:&lt;br /&gt;we had mock prof test.&lt;br /&gt;so tiring.&lt;br /&gt;adlin claimed i was swaying..&lt;br /&gt;my knees could not take the pain!&lt;br /&gt;then we had flag-raising.&lt;br /&gt;very fun.&lt;br /&gt;we had a 15-min interaction!!&lt;br /&gt;woots!&lt;br /&gt;*grinns&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111707036493200479?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111707036493200479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111707036493200479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111707036493200479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111707036493200479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/05/hyper.html' title='hyper!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111683234179213038</id><published>2005-05-23T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T00:12:21.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WAHAHAHS((X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;saturday was super fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;had ndp rehearsal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;it was raining!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;so we practically chatted the whole time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;only trained at amoy quee camp and a lil bit at nee soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;we came up with this silly secret handshake amongst our plt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;its &lt;strong&gt;DAMN&lt;/strong&gt; fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;we learnt this new song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Forward, we are marching forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;We are marching on and on in glory..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;stupid girl guides lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;waited for soo long for them to get onto the freaking bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;boys' brigade were so silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;their head-dress were so &lt;strong&gt;STUPID&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sailor men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;went to church to do canteen duty on sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE ST FRANCIS XAVIER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the people there are soo fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the guys so gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the girls soo nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;=DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the teachers [ aunties and uncles ] are so nice lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;went to pray to my grandmother at the temple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;spending my time now at my cousin's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;siann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i want to bowl. swim. eat strawberry pancakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111683234179213038?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111683234179213038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111683234179213038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111683234179213038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111683234179213038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rachel tan..stop screaming!you are influencing christabel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;its scaryy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am super duper happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;funny people are constantly making me happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANK YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;prefects held us back for a very long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thank you for making me reach home so late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;today's friday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tomorrow's saturday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ndp rehearsal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i know i shouldn't have this attitude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;please God..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gimme the strength to carry on..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;badminton players are funny people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love yuanting!(=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111658467530333004?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111658467530333004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111658467530333004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111658467530333004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111658467530333004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/05/whee.html' title='whee~'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111648839011810102</id><published>2005-05-19T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T00:39:50.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>x-cty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haiyaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;did duty todayy. suddenly felt like running can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sadd. too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stand there only to get bitten by those darn mosquitoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;luckily when the first runner came everyone started popping out like popcorns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;they are soo fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cant stand them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cheercheercheer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rachel!you dont look stupid can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dumbdumb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rainrainrain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fortunately our bags were rescued!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no prize-giving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;had to change back to house-tee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stinky toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;they should clean it up more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sickening!=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we were all ready..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;waiting for queen kathleen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we headed down to j8..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ate McDonald Breakfast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;super niceee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;met yuanting((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;go cut yr hair to make the ponytail short lah!=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;met elyana and nicole too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i think we slacked around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then went to neoprint shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the stupid first machine hates us lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;all 8 of us squeeeezed into that small machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was spastic &lt;strong&gt;BUT&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;nicee&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we definitely got a refund. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rachel tan ah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stop looking at my 'deeep' dimple cann!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;very awkard..-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the next neoprint was not bad lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;onee is bubbly bravo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bimbotic bravoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;spastic bravoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fighting for ms-universe bravoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dream-on bravoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went to haagen dazs with patricia sunmeng kathleen and sarah j.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i like mango sorbet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i like the red sofa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;if i could..i want to sleep there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dont have coach carter lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*disappointed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went home with sunmeng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*yawns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111648839011810102?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111648839011810102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111648839011810102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111648839011810102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111648839011810102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/05/x-cty.html' title='x-cty'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111598199219728264</id><published>2005-05-13T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T03:59:52.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dont discriminate.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i hate everyone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i dont like school i hate school i hate buzz at canteen i hate &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I made my mistakes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got no where to run&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The night goes on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As I'm fading away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm sick of this life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just wanna scream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How could this happen to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LET ME TELL YOU ONCE AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I WONT CHANGE THE REAL ME TO BE A FAKE ONE JUST TO SATISFY &lt;strong&gt;Y O U&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GEDDIT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111598199219728264?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111598199219728264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111598199219728264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111598199219728264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111598199219728264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/05/sick.html' title='SICK.'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111589753063666975</id><published>2005-05-12T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T04:37:38.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hollaback girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hollaback Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Uh huh, this my shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All the girls stomp your feet like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A few times I've been around that track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So it's not just gonna happen like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cuz I ain't no hollaback girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I ain't no hollaback girl[2x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oooh, this my shit, this my shit [4x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I heard that you were talking shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And you didn't think that I would hear it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;People hear you talking like that, getting everybody fired up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I'm ready to attack, gonna lead the pack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gonna get a touchdown, gonna take you out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's right, put your pom-poms down, getting everybody fired up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A few times I've been around that track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So it's not just gonna happen like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cuz I ain't no hollaback girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I ain't no hollaback girl[2x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oooh, this my shit, this my shit[4x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So that's right dude, meet me at the bleachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No principals, no student-teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Both of us wanna be the winner, but there can only be one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I'm gonna fight, gonna give it my all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gonna make you fall, gonna sock it to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's right, I'm the last one standing, another one bites the dust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A few times I've been around that track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So it's not just gonna happen like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cuz I ain't no hollaback girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I ain't no hollaback girl[2x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oooh, this my shit, this my shit [4x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Let me hear you say, this shit is bananas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B-A-N-A-N-A-S!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This sV is bananas B-A-N-A-N-A-S!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This shit is bananas B-A-N-A-N-A-S!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This shit is bananas B-A-N-A-N-A-S!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A few times I've been around that track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So it's not just gonna happen like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cuz I ain't no hollaback girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I ain't no hollaback girl[2x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oooh, this my shit, this my shit [4x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love this song((:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;today was b o r i n g. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i wanna study again!=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111589753063666975?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111589753063666975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111589753063666975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111589753063666975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111589753063666975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/05/hollaback-girl.html' title='hollaback girl'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111580077448943094</id><published>2005-05-11T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T01:44:45.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why is this happening to me?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm devastated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kathleen's sweaty and disgusting=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it seems that my class is united. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;how false. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cliques cliques cliques.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;retards. weirdos. perverts. geniuses. funny people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i belong to everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no no no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am a nobody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lonely..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm mr lonely..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am nobody..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for my ownn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111572789408808008</id><published>2005-05-10T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T05:26:53.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its overrr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;its was extremely fun lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;after science test..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mandy wanling and me went to orchard!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we were at surfbabe wisma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the tee shirts are so cute lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;siann. nvr buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then we went to buy famous amos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chocolate chips and pecan((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;walked to cine to eat yoshinoya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and we saw eva and gang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;from there..we walked to taka then to far east..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;leg cramp..-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;first thing i saw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY EMILY THE STRANGE WALLET!!!!!=DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i was so sad kae..i was cheated of 2 dollars lah!!!=(((((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then mandy and i bought the same earring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wanling dowan.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we were looking for the neoprint shop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and walked round the first level for 3 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;looked for the stupid CLIVE shop but dont have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rachel bluff me)=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then we went to basement and saw..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;farhana and deborah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;saw them twice=x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went to pmk..so cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;then took neoprints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CONCLUSION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAR EAST NEOPRINT MACHINES SUCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;from there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we walked to heereen's..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it was drizzling lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stooopid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;walk walk walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;went to mambo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;soooo EXPENSIVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;took frutii neoprints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;very cute lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heereen's neoprint machines so much nicer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;saw vanessa dunno how many times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and we saw eva and gang AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;at bloomington's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;their badges so cuteee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;their stuff toys are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that shop is really cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;must go there((X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;from there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;we took a bus to dhoby ghaut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;took mrt to toa payoh. ran in the rain to the sports complex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to see nellie play!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so pro lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cheered for her!and she won the set!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so happy!!!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;had to rush home before the whole match ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;according to wanling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VJC lost to RJC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nvm nvm nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;they tried their best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RJ got attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SO FUN TODAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wanling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;here's your promised update((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;weishan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am not wee kim wee's grand-daughter....-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mandy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am soo happy!cos i bought a new wallet((:&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/10895677-111572789408808008?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111572789408808008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111572789408808008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111572789408808008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111572789408808008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-overrr.html' title='its overrr!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111182184784171309</id><published>2005-03-25T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T23:24:07.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>haha.bushes.=p</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I DONT LIKE TER SIT IN FRONT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-uhh,esp when we've got tchers who cause HEAVY DOWNPOUR when ey speakn &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;BUSHES stickin outta their armpits!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;n one who can rattle on n NAG NON-STOP.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;grr-now i gotta brin umbrella n earplugs ter sch evyday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;not forgettin ma parang ter clear e bushes mann.hurs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;wahahahs!read this frm someone's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;so describes gao shu yan!!lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;maybe we haev the same teacher!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;farnieee.((:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111182184784171309?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111182184784171309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111182184784171309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111182184784171309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111182184784171309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/03/hahabushesp.html' title='haha.bushes.=p'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111175568690272384</id><published>2005-03-25T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T05:01:26.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>uniteeeed.</title><content type='html'>haha.&lt;br /&gt;kathleen kong called my handphone to wake me up.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i just cant believe i am doing this.&lt;br /&gt;did 40 pumpings in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;but i just cant do as well as i did in school.&lt;br /&gt;hrmmms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterdaeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;leaders' investiture. uhh.&lt;br /&gt;the performances were nice.&lt;br /&gt;the pcs were sexehhh.&lt;br /&gt;shalom was disgusting. eww.&lt;br /&gt;when she sommersault..&lt;br /&gt;exposed larhh.&lt;br /&gt;the psls were funny.&lt;br /&gt;anyhow,,&lt;br /&gt;didn't realise that it was alrd 2pm when we were dismissed.&lt;br /&gt;slacked ard in school until 3.50 with kathleen and sun meng.&lt;br /&gt;then they headed for j8.((:&lt;br /&gt;poor me didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to be hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to feel lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to be left out in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to be kicked when you're down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to feel like you've been pushed around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day was maundy thursday.&lt;br /&gt;went to st annes for mass.&lt;br /&gt;and i saw...&lt;br /&gt;hildummy's father!&lt;br /&gt;he was a warden.&lt;br /&gt;the songs are weirdd...&lt;br /&gt;visited st anthony's and st joseph.&lt;br /&gt;nice churches!&lt;br /&gt;supposed to visit the mary of the arc angels or something.&lt;br /&gt;jesus christ balanced on wires.&lt;br /&gt;niceeee.(:&lt;br /&gt;after that,&lt;br /&gt;we went to eat supper.&lt;br /&gt;last meal of the day until good fridae..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i made a discovery..&lt;br /&gt;the stations of the cross were cut short..&lt;br /&gt;one station of the cross only lasted 2-3 mins..&lt;br /&gt;xp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now currently at melvin gor hse. =D&lt;br /&gt;he has a very cooool mouse!!!!&lt;br /&gt;wireless and so spiderman-ish.&lt;br /&gt;so niceee!&lt;br /&gt;90 bucks cann!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be on the edge of breaking down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one understands you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and you donno whad its likeee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;welcome to my lifee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111175568690272384?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111175568690272384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111175568690272384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111175568690272384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111175568690272384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/03/uniteeeed.html' title='uniteeeed.'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-111054207631352910</id><published>2005-03-11T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T03:54:36.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am pissed. but i don care le.</title><content type='html'>you know what you have done. i shall say no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did the class board today. really tensed up can!but i am really pleased that many people helped out!!=))))&lt;br /&gt;everyone contributed. but not YOU. PC somemore cannnn!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah kaos. still say PC ahh. so BIG WORS.&lt;br /&gt;ask you to take the newspaper to  recycling bin also not willing. wtf lors.&lt;br /&gt; in conclusion, PCs have serious attitude problem. i don deny everyone has attitude prob lah. kaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO-MMM ROCKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retro rocks too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-111054207631352910?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/111054207631352910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=111054207631352910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111054207631352910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/111054207631352910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-am-pissed-but-i-don-care-le.html' title='i am pissed. but i don care le.'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-110916301553291045</id><published>2005-02-23T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T04:50:15.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hyper!=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;today rocks BIG TIME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wanna know whieee?we did quite well during PARADE. whEe~ cheered..like MAD! so fun being seniors!!!haha..i suddenly feeel..this year specialists really contributed a lot to Cedar NCC. i really love them...i mean..compare them to last yr's. they are much more serious and guai. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEAR&lt;/strong&gt; enters my mind when i suddenly remember. &lt;em&gt;they are going to leave me one day.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;SHIT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;they encourages me to work harder. to be proud of ncc. they make me feel like going for parade every week. should i say.....you make me feeeeeel proud of NCC. proud of myself. proud of what i am able to accomplish. &lt;strong&gt;YOU.&lt;/strong&gt; a particular you. you made me feeel good. make me feel that i am wanted. &lt;strong&gt;thanks.&lt;/strong&gt;i cannot wait forever. this is what i have to say. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i want to cry out loud now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my only wish now..is that..this precious SIX months will not pass so quickly. and i Swear &amp; Promise. my tears for you are really worthwhile. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've waited all my life To cross this line&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the only thing that's true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I will not hide&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's time to try&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anything to be with you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All my life I've waited&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mixed feelings. &lt;/strong&gt;donno how to express leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;everything is coming into my life. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;optimistic me. where have you gone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;hais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;okie..promoted our class dish &lt;strong&gt;[JAPANESE FOOD] &lt;/strong&gt;this morning with adlin and yara. so nervous kae. &lt;strong&gt;UHH. &lt;/strong&gt;quite fun though. haha..yara..sweated like shit can. the whole patch was DAMP. sweaty palms. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;had dumb chinese and history. one word to describe..&lt;strong&gt;DIEDDED. &lt;/strong&gt;uhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;i suddenly have lots of things to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;my studies are really bad. though things in my cca are pretty good. but..haiis. my studies is still my first priority. can you help me?=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FORGET IT. &lt;/strong&gt;you are the fiercest person that has ever been to me. i know. you are crappy at times. but..you still play an impt role to my life. if i had the damned courage, i will look for you. promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;who says i am nice?i am a meanie. i bully joleen. trying to avoid you so i won't bully you anymore. but how to?you are my &lt;strong&gt;PARTNER. &lt;em&gt;sheesh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and kathleen..you are LOVED kaes. by &lt;em&gt;me.&lt;/em&gt; so don worry=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;and please remember my dear platoonmates who will be with me forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;you are always LOVED!by &lt;em&gt;me.=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-110916301553291045?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/110916301553291045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=110916301553291045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/110916301553291045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/110916301553291045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/02/hyperd.html' title='hyper!=D'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-110907527179718557</id><published>2005-02-22T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T04:27:51.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>omgggg!love ya guys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO FUN TODAY CAN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;during jogging period..as usual..had to cheer..so weiting said. who can cheer the loudest WINS!=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;after that,,we cheered &lt;strong&gt;LIKE MAD.&lt;/strong&gt;and i really meant that. i had cough, and now..it has worsen. &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;em&gt;HIT.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;we laughed like mad. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SCREAMED &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;like mad. until ms leong covered her ears..HAHAHA so cute can!!=D had one of the most wonderful jogging period EVERRRR. and dear MR. poon,, we won't walk again.=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;stay back after school for fun. ling you and peishi came to 2M. haha..so cute lah dey. nada also came!she is funny=). jaime went to the toilet. jia yuan, mischievous as usual, asked us to &lt;strong&gt;SCARE&lt;/strong&gt; her!!hahahaha..she was scared please! the fight continues adn everyone got wet. except for hanis and peishi. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;that woman likes to keep people in suspense. tell &lt;strong&gt;ME &lt;/strong&gt;where you stay lahh!!!aiyo!i'll look for yooou...=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;talk talk. crap crap. play play. scream scream. felt so crappy today!!got parade tmr. cant cheer no more.=( oh ya..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE MY PLATOONMATES!BRAVO'05 RULES!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-110907527179718557?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/110907527179718557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=110907527179718557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/110907527179718557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/110907527179718557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/02/omgggglove-ya-guys.html' title='omgggg!love ya guys!'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10895677.post-110864467577453483</id><published>2005-02-17T04:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T04:51:15.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog! new life.</title><content type='html'>heyyys!this is my new blog. kinda sian..so decided to create a plain suicidal one. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10895677-110864467577453483?l=myystarr-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/feeds/110864467577453483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10895677&amp;postID=110864467577453483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/110864467577453483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10895677/posts/default/110864467577453483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myystarr-.blogspot.com/2005/02/new-blog-new-life.html' title='new blog! new life.'/><author><name>Natalie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10944101275896724818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
