<?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-15744609</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:43:26.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>strawberries</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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>342</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15744609.post-6015173806249666088</id><published>2007-11-05T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T23:29:28.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gosh, I've been so super busy lately. I'm simply exhausted. Do this do that, plus my house is SUPER messy again and I'm absolutely annoyed by it.&lt;br /&gt;I was sick last night, yet i cleaned the house to make it neat and tidy, and when those people came back, they messed it up again. It's very much appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh anws, updates on my weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Friday - Sentosa with Melvin. (i really dont like being at the beach when I'm not swimming) yeah was quite alright other than the sand. dinner-ed at tiong and cabbed to Tampines. I was listening to Savage Garden in the cab and I realised how nice his voice is (damn, im slow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - House party. shall update in my Lj. (since its not for everyone to see) and I honestly dont remember much, and neither do I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday - which was yesterday. Still wasn't feeling so well. Melvin and Rashvin came over. Watched plenty of TV. and they left at night. Mommy/Papa came back at 11plus. It's annoying how she started nagging as soon as she got back. &amp;amp; as usual my mood was horrible. I shall let your imagination figure out what happened. Knocked out by 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today - Skipped Chem though I regret now. Emaths got cancelled. Amaths was slackkkkkkk cos PennyAng was running around trying to work the wireless which totally un-neccessary. oh yeah, the kid is here. and she's an absolute darling (except for her itchy hands which have to touch everything) they are gonna call her Amaiya (or whatever the spelling is). so it Amaiya Sahota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sleepy now. Feel like such a pig. L-A-Z-Y. but I really got no mood to do anything right now. or whenever. have this horrible headache which is driving me up the wall. and there's school tmr. damnit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-6015173806249666088?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6015173806249666088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6015173806249666088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6015173806249666088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6015173806249666088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/11/gosh-ive-been-so-super-busy-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-2091402421097935128</id><published>2007-11-01T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T23:50:24.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm supposed to be sleeping right now, but im just not sleepy yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it still hasnt sank it yet that mommy's leaving tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and there's school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;damnit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im honestly really pissed now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ive screamed at mommy, ive screamed at kirandeep and ive screamed at myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(all in this horrible voice cos my throat hurts real bad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dianatang tmr, im not so horrified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;leejianwei tmr, im dreading it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;limsuatfong(i think) tmr, its gonna be okay i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;pennyang tmr, im gonna get a headache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;on a lighter note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i created an lj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i got bored of blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but im so lazy to switch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;100crunches a day isnt helping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im still as fat as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;damnit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;maybe i should cut down on eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(i might even save some money)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;which reminds me how bloody broke i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i think i should go sleep since ive got to wake up earlyyyyyy. i so dont wanna go to school (mainly cos ive got to wake up) but at least its a distraction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i get to spend time with the lovelies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-2091402421097935128?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/2091402421097935128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=2091402421097935128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2091402421097935128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2091402421097935128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-supposed-to-be-sleeping-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-6718417629764611809</id><published>2007-10-31T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T17:10:50.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I stayed home today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was supposed to go to Melvin's school but mommy didnt allow me to go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so he came over instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;lunch-ed at Bukit Merah KFC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and then he came over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(i think hes very amused with the messy house)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i cant believe he doesnt eat cookies! (the one mommy makes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after like an hour plusplus kiran came back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and they both ganged up on me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;no fairrrrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;stupid dumbdumbs were tickling me and i was suffering so much and they can still laugh, walao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh and melvin piggybacked me and made me open the door for kiran while i was on his shoulder. damn pain lahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;showed him our baby photos! hahahaha, im the cutest baby alive k!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;both sisters walked him to the station and here i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Monday and Tuesday was school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;BORINGGGGGGG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;like really lah. i was dying during english.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was like torture. even worse than tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;SUNDAY!&lt;br /&gt;rushed home from elle's place. ok didnt rush but still&lt;br /&gt;got back and quickly got ready to meet melvin at outram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;headed to vivo and had lunch (i was starvingggggg cos the dumbdumb couldnt get ready on time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after that walked around and went into TOYS 'R US (or however you spell it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEEEEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RyhdHwJ8JAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/C6qSOuVpDcs/s1600-h/DSC01921.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127450563528369154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RyhdHwJ8JAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/C6qSOuVpDcs/s200/DSC01921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sorry couldnt resist wearing the hat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;played around abit with the toys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;elle called and told us they were going el shiekh (i always dont know how to spell it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;we were late though (SORRY!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and went to meet Jit at his workplace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and what happened there, you wouldnt wanna know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got back abit late though. sorry mommy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tararumpum at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Saturday saturday saturday! was Malvein's birthday chalet thingyyy at East Coast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;reached there around 6?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Melvin was there DJ-ing. he wanted to "surprise" me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;unfortunately, he and kiran are bad surprisers. i figured he was going to be there days before. MWAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;saw esha after soooooo long!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;took many many pictures, but they are with esha! have to wait for her to send it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;didnt stay the night though, went back to elle's place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This was at the Starbucks at Holland V. Melvin just loved my face too much he had to take a picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RyhbAwJ8I_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/EyHMds8UxN4/s1600-h/DSC01904(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127448244246029298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RyhbAwJ8I_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/EyHMds8UxN4/s200/DSC01904(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(as usual, looking at my phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-6718417629764611809?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6718417629764611809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6718417629764611809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6718417629764611809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6718417629764611809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-stayed-home-today.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RyhdHwJ8JAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/C6qSOuVpDcs/s72-c/DSC01921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15744609.post-5154787149000672485</id><published>2007-10-26T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T01:24:38.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;swensens yesterday! with ruby and harmin!&lt;br /&gt;i was exhausted&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun nonetheless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im quite lazy to elaborate. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;queensway today, with melvin and kirandeep&lt;br /&gt;saw sarah and tasneem!&lt;br /&gt;got me thinking how much i missed sarah :/&lt;br /&gt;bought kirandeep's lenses and headed to hollandv for icecream&lt;br /&gt;butterscotch with crunchie mix&lt;br /&gt;YUMMAYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;met debbie, vivien, samantha and michelle there (i tell you its fate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starbucks (didnt buy anything though, haha)&lt;br /&gt;masada came so i left with melvin to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now im bored.&lt;br /&gt;jhalak dikhlaja on tv now, but im quite bored of it ready.&lt;br /&gt;too much drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather is killing me.&lt;br /&gt;its so hot&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think twice nowadays before saying&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;and I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHOHOH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the other day, i was being rather dumb and so my packet drink straw managed to cut my lip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and now theres an ulcer there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so damn painnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn! help me lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;jhalak diklaja song on tv! hehehehe i love the song! (ok random)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ohhh yah that day at thai express (which reminds me i need to stop going out and spending so much money. swensens then gelare then thai express then swensens then icecream, all in one week, thats abit too much!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yah ok at thai express, this preena was saying the dumbest things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;there was this thing on the receipt thing that said "SCB"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;preena claims that SCB stands for Super Chee-Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HAHA its damn funny can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;then she said it damn loud and i think everyone could hear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and she kept going on and on about what can be found in there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;go figure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-5154787149000672485?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5154787149000672485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5154787149000672485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5154787149000672485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5154787149000672485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/10/swensens-yesterday-with-ruby-and-harmin.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-5820422771567476846</id><published>2007-10-23T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T17:20:15.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's 10.31PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;surviving on 5hours of sleep here. and im not even sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;not very surprised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it's official, im going crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i hate how im always getting screamed at for something i was forced to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of losing everyone i love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of being the one at fault every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of making stupid mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of reminding myself ive got to hold on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of being nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of smiling at you every single time even though you dont smile back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of telling myself im okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of disappointing everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of not being the perfect sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of not being the perfect daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of not being the perfect friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of how much I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of not being able to show you how much your actions hurt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of drifting away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of how much I mean to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of how many friends ive got left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of what ive become&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of not getting what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of not being the person you want me to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of weak I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of my lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of trying to forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of remembering how things were like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of not being good enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of hurting everyone around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of my big mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of my stupidity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of my rudeness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of how much you mean to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of trying to be strong all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Im sick of pretending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I'm just sick of it all ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-5820422771567476846?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5820422771567476846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5820422771567476846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5820422771567476846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5820422771567476846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-10.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-4604942222944907008</id><published>2007-10-21T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T01:01:44.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Punjabi; 70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;L1R5 now 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;not bad teran, not bad. I'm impressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Honestly, I don't know what's up with me lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I can't remember stuff (like i really can't)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My moods are beyond predictable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I can't seem to concentrate on anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm suddenly all quiet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm tired most of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I lose my cool over the simplest things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and I'm losing them one by one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sincerely sorry to those whom I've offended due to my weird moods yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The surprises I've been getting are just overwhelming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I feel like I'm on drugs, like really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Considering how I can't seem to remember much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Teranjit, teranjit, What is happening to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-4604942222944907008?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/4604942222944907008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=4604942222944907008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/4604942222944907008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/4604942222944907008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/10/punjabi-70-l1r5-now-22-not-bad-teran.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-8426213981227531920</id><published>2007-10-18T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T00:05:14.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Results are back.&lt;br /&gt;I can't say I'm glad. neither can I say I'm covered with tears.&lt;br /&gt;It was a surprise, I admit.&lt;br /&gt;I was disappointed, real bad.&lt;br /&gt;Studied, studied, studied.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't pay off did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English; 60.1%&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry; 53%&lt;br /&gt;Emaths; 53%&lt;br /&gt;Amaths; 58%&lt;br /&gt;Biology; 61%&lt;br /&gt;Combined Humans; 59%&lt;br /&gt;Geography; 71%&lt;br /&gt;L1R5 26points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*punjabi not counted/havent gotten back results yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deproved from CTs&lt;br /&gt;But then again, it was CTs.&lt;br /&gt;congrats teran, you made it to Sec4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt I will be going school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;meeting babe instead.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope it goes okay.&lt;br /&gt;I've got this weird feeling about it.&lt;br /&gt;(i always do though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons are gonna start soon&lt;br /&gt;I'm in no mood for studying&lt;br /&gt;and I received the wonderful news that ive got lessons the first week of the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;What a nice thing to hear, don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood has been off since like a few days back.&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be smiling.&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;yeah kinda like that.&lt;br /&gt;"Fake" smiles (is there even such a thing?) dont cut it anymore&lt;br /&gt;I'm done being oh so nice about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hey, I'm not the only one who thinks so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I hate her guts for what she's doing, i have to agree.&lt;br /&gt;It's either I haven't kept up, Or you're not the same.&lt;br /&gt;Either way it sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-8426213981227531920?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/8426213981227531920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=8426213981227531920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/8426213981227531920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/8426213981227531920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/10/results-are-back.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-6513107870167641161</id><published>2007-10-14T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T21:49:44.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dangg, its been long since i last posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sorry yeah, ive been busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;*these past few days, nothing seems to be staying in my head. so i cant really remember much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was working on monday and tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;giving out flyers. or rather magazines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was quite ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;50bucks a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i havent gotten my cheque yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;maybe they are cheating me of my money !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;swensens on wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;town-ed abit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;miss that place manzxzxzxzx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;school started after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;thursday sucked, totally. i was so pissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was a TOTAL waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;friday was better than expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;inter-house games was quite fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;other than the fact that i got tan-er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went thru bio paper (though i still dont know my marks!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after school on friday, went for the shooting thingyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was uhm, an experience yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;marina square for dinner afters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;stayed over elle's place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went for some hari raya dinner ytd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;b-o-r-i-n-g.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;pasir ris today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sajjyn is the cutest! (other than me of course)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the stupid cats got me sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ive been sneezing since just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dangggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;on the way home today, i was listening to this certain song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it reminded me of last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the same loneliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the same hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the same betrayal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the same helplessness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the same longing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the same emptyness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the same tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;all that the moment i heard the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i realised, i cant erase last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;no matter how hard i try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its always gonna be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and so are you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i dont get why you still contact me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you claim im a bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;leave me alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i beg you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-6513107870167641161?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6513107870167641161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6513107870167641161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6513107870167641161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6513107870167641161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/10/dangg-its-been-long-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7198236736758824901</id><published>2007-10-07T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T00:10:31.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;MIA-ed for so longggg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was the exams i tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;studied like crazy for like million million days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my mood has been UP down UP down these past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;esp today and yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;well exams was alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Social Studies, sbq totally sucked. i blanked out, seq was alright, wrote quite alot, just dont know if it made sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Emaths, i screwed it up. didnt do like half the paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;History, i dont expect to do well, seeing how i didnt study. seq i managed to finish one at least. sbq was screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bio, was better than expected. and i hope to pass it. im counting on bio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Geog, i was so disappointed in myself. its my best subject and i totally blanked. doubt i will even get a E8. i really messed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Amaths, was MUCH better than expected. i at least managed to finish a few questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Chemisty, was as expected. didnt study, so dont expect a pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;lets hope for the best yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after chem paper was Sec4 Farewell Assembly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was so sad. and i kept thinking of  _______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;stupid teran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went straight home after farewell assembly and cleared my room abit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was so tired and cranky, i decided to sleep for like half an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but only managed to sleep for 15minutes cos had to go meet that dumb dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;he was late lah! (ok not surpised, but !!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yada yada yada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;vivo was fun lah huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and totally worth remembering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cafe del mar = beach bar and bikini babes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;there was this super hot guy in the poooool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;danggggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but the weather was killing me. seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my mood went totally off cos i was dead tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;mount faber was funny though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;saw a couple in a car, doing uhmmmmm.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;lets see, making out, fingering and even a blowjob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hmmm, mount faber eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today was coffeeclub at marina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;according to elle it was sinful, seeing how much chocolate we were having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hehhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;no school tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7198236736758824901?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7198236736758824901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7198236736758824901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7198236736758824901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7198236736758824901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/10/mia-ed-for-so-longggg-it-was-exams-i.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7833317859970266084</id><published>2007-09-30T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T19:56:33.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know how to tell you, really.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;been reflecting alot today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i thought about&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;how when i was in the hospital and i was crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos it hurt so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and mommy cried along with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i stopped crying cos i didnt want to see her cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i thought about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;how mommy bought us the bags yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i thought about&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;how kirandeep is always so nice to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but she can really be a bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and im trying my hardest to be nice to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;even though she really pushes it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i thought about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;how good things were last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;we were this oh so happy clique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and now we're so broken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;we hardly talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;maybe those half smiles here and there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i want those times back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i thought about&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;how my actions made it this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;if i didnt do this; it wouldnt have happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;if i did this; it wouldnt have happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i wondered, what if?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so i figured, everything happens for a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i should be studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but today, i give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im at a loss as to what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i cant put my finger on to what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;neither do i want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;i dont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#666666;"&gt;i dont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#999999;"&gt;i dont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;maybe i just dont want to answer the question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe all that is needed is a break&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;a trip to the beach&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;a walk on the sand&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt; playing with the water&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;running around like an idiot&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sitting down and just listening to sea&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;feeling the peace and serenity around&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sitting by the pavement, looking at the cars going by&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;standing with arms out, feeling the wind around me&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;maybe &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; i want is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and for once, to be &lt;strong&gt;alone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;where's the teran i know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so much has happened this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its scary to think how someone can change so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but yet all this &lt;u&gt;petty&lt;/u&gt; little things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;are &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;nothing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nothing compared to everyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;really gotta stop over-reacting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7833317859970266084?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7833317859970266084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7833317859970266084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7833317859970266084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7833317859970266084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-dont-know-how-to-tell-you-really.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7363945214162604224</id><published>2007-09-29T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T22:52:52.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you are all that I have;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;MIA-ed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tehehehehehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i havent been using the computer/tablet long everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so proud of myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;study "date" on thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;with the clowns, rash, melvin, kiran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;me and kiran were the ones trying to study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;while the other two were there to distract us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was alright though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;a break at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ive been studying like crazy these past few days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i really hope it pays off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it will it will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;on a lighter note,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;mommy bought me a guess bag &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;as childrens day present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so sweet right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i love you mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;im sorry babe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i cant give it away just like that, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7363945214162604224?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7363945214162604224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7363945214162604224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7363945214162604224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7363945214162604224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/you-are-all-that-i-have-mia-ed.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7374887887047488365</id><published>2007-09-25T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T23:00:37.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i use up all my happy energy in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so by the time i get home, im like a monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;really need to stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;NO MASS RUN TODAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yay yay yay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i love to run, but i hate mass run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;haha im weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;p.e. was fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;we played hockey!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yayyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and the sun was super hot and i was running around like an idiot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;which was gooooood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;EXERCISE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;felt so nice after PE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;didnt have recess, really didnt feel like eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;english was fighting with tyh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hes so mean lah. ughhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cme test is so screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;if i fail, im such a bad person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HEHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today tasneem told me a very amusing thing. (act only i find it amusing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"eh white bra, im proud of you teran"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"oh, hahahahahaha"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"new one right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"yah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"yeewen's influence right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"hahahah yeap"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"im proud of you teran"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hahahahah i think its funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh and its not very accurate cos i forgot what exactly she said. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its funnyyyyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh and my grandma did the funniesh thing today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;she told me to stand on her (like massage lah) haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;then i was like, NOOOOOO im very heavy, i use one leg only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;then she fight fight with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;then when i use one leg she tell me im very heavy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and then i said im 15 already what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;then she say, oh i thought you still small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(this conversation was in punjabi btw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hehhhhhhh funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7374887887047488365?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7374887887047488365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7374887887047488365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7374887887047488365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7374887887047488365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/mooooooooooooooooody-i-use-up-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-151368239110590747</id><published>2007-09-24T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T22:11:19.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tired!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;forced myself to stay awake in the afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im so pissed lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sorry to whomever ive screamed at/vented my anger on/got pissed at/annoyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its the stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;either that, or im getting more irritable by the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its not fun for me either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;things havent been easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and &lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;really dont seem to get it anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;priorities change huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;life sucks like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im glad i did&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/15744609-151368239110590747?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/151368239110590747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=151368239110590747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/151368239110590747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/151368239110590747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/tired-forced-myself-to-stay-awake-in.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-1316775141586221700</id><published>2007-09-23T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T17:20:51.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its 1130pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and cranky + pissed + annoyed = teran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i want to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but i think i need to blog first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so im gonna make this a quickie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today was uhm, different and unexpected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;woke up at 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos i slept at 430 (msn-ing!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;they were all debating whether i should go out with them at night or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;at 645 kiran told me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;quickly get ready, they are coming at 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was like ?!?!?!??!?!!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but i managed to of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;we were like 5 - 10 minutes late but its alright (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went east coast gelato for ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cookies and cream!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and some bitch called (shall elaborate later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and yeah blahblahblah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;mount fabor later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and uhm, really unexpected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im not surprised, just confused. but im gonna do what i promised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ok, that bitch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im rather annoyed now since she called a second time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i mean, the first time i found it amusing, the second time it wasnt so funny anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;firstly bitch, im not a slut, so you dont have to call me that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;secondly, i havent seen him in like a month or something, and ure saying what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;god, u are the bloody shallow swine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so honestly, if you think i slept with him, go ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i really dont care what you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;u'd just be making ureself miserable (Since thats the way u sounded)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos if u know me, ud know my beliefs about sex, thankyouverymuch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i wanted to tell you so badly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;looks like i've got to wait.&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/15744609-1316775141586221700?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/1316775141586221700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=1316775141586221700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1316775141586221700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1316775141586221700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-1130pm-and-cranky-pissed-annoyed.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-1431969578584432834</id><published>2007-09-22T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T20:17:50.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;punjabi exam todayy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;let's see if i can get my a1 lah huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i heard its counted! YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today has been horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im so very pissed(for no reason whatsoever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its the thirddayinarow that ive been crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;this is bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;vivocity/harbourfront today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;with the lovelies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(kiran elle melvin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;kiran had t buy rashvin's watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;b&amp;amp;j's after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was yummayyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but i was totally quiet and my mood was ): then (: then D:&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you get my point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i studied bio in my half dead state&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;no idea whether anything went in or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i have half a mind to go and sleep while studying later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ive done 2 chapters today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and so 3 more to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;wish me luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my phone is on the floor somewhere due to my uncontrollable frustration and annoyance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im too lazy to go find it anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so teran shall be MIA until i feel like taking it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i had a very bad thought just now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but i kinda forgot what it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;danngg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i really dont understand you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;stop confusing me will you?&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/15744609-1431969578584432834?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/1431969578584432834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=1431969578584432834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1431969578584432834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1431969578584432834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/punjabi-exam-todayy-lets-see-if-i-can.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-3524010542281955602</id><published>2007-09-21T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T21:34:04.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;english paper todayyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;fucking stressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that i slept at 2 last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and woke up a million times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;thankgod it was possible for me to wake up in the morningg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the paper was alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;except for the bloody summary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;wanted to tear the paper into a small small tiny pieces can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but im glad its over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;1 down, 8 to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;history lect was quite productive and interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;actually paid attention (btw, i just spelt paid as payed, haha loser)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hitler is a bitch lah ok. (so much for the Greater Germany, mwahahahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but hes so funnnnnyyyy. hehhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;on my way home today, i decided to walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos the weather was awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the sun was super nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;like when it hits your face (like when you go tanning!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it wasnt the hot sweaty hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was the hot nice hot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and on my way home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i saw the boat in the canal again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA so funny can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;boat in the canal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and it went like under me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i looked to the other end of the canal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i couldnt see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the canal was like under the road, under the grass all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that means the boat would be underground for a really long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hehhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;OOZE TOOBZ! thankyou melvinnnn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today was the last day of my tuitionnnnnnnnn (for this year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but im overjoyed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my fridays are finally free for this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;OMG, only next week i will be stuck at home on a friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the rest, YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;omg omg omg omg omg omg omg! hehhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;i really dont like what you did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;wtvr lah ok, be petty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i dont care.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thankyou&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-3524010542281955602?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/3524010542281955602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=3524010542281955602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3524010542281955602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3524010542281955602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/english-paper-todayyyyyyy-fucking.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-4310070353468750809</id><published>2007-09-19T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T21:10:05.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;oh c'mon, get a life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;ure like so last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and pretend ure all that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;reality check bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;smiling to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;random moments, on the way home, studying, everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(with the exception of today, i was plain irritated)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh yah! today was horrible, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i nearly broke the trafficlight and lift button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;due to my uncontrollable frustration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;danggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ayee, stress can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;STRESSSSSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tmr tmr tmr, i want to die alr cannnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im so scared!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nvm nvm, I WILL DO WELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;IT WILL BE EASY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I CAN PROMOTE BECAUSE I WILL PASS ENGLISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;anws, teran is happy kid,&lt;br /&gt;for some reason :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;like i said, ive been smiling like some idiot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;even kiran noticed. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ive got the pictures already, from cafe del mar. but i think i look horrible in most. :P still, i shall be nice and upload&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RvJYRmRDfUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/95LyHARtmUw/s1600-h/DSC00020.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112245586372033858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RvJYRmRDfUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/95LyHARtmUw/s200/DSC00020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(look at that idiot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RvJYRGRDfSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ugoUbrp_BE4/s1600-h/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112245577782099234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RvJYRGRDfSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/ugoUbrp_BE4/s200/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(happy only lah, stupid fella)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RvJYRWRDfTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/gmAbFDP3oPo/s1600-h/DSC00012.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112245582077066546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RvJYRWRDfTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/gmAbFDP3oPo/s200/DSC00012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(elle kaurrrrr and kiran)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im still scared&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/15744609-4310070353468750809?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/4310070353468750809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=4310070353468750809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/4310070353468750809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/4310070353468750809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/smiling-to-myself-random-moments-on-way.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RvJYRmRDfUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/95LyHARtmUw/s72-c/DSC00020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15744609.post-3684501985655313419</id><published>2007-09-16T19:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T17:24:21.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its 0707. heh, random&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;flu + fever = dying teran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sucks ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im so pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(melvin rashvin kiran elle taz saranpal harvin alafiyah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cafe del mar last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;palawan too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i miss it, terribly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dangg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;pictures pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Ru0SdAu0CfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/VWDBxUphj2c/s1600-h/SP_A1680.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110761441757235698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Ru0SdAu0CfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/VWDBxUphj2c/s200/SP_A1680.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(me in cafe del mar toilet. heh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Ru0Smgu0CgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zY4tw2TWBMQ/s1600-h/SP_A1683.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110761604965992962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Ru0Smgu0CgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zY4tw2TWBMQ/s200/SP_A1683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(at the beach chairs thingy at palawan. we were lying down. heh, if you can actually see whats in the picture. heh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;more pictures when they send it to me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-3684501985655313419?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/3684501985655313419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=3684501985655313419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3684501985655313419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3684501985655313419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-0707.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Ru0SdAu0CfI/AAAAAAAAAFc/VWDBxUphj2c/s72-c/SP_A1680.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15744609.post-891097619339198794</id><published>2007-09-15T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T15:44:35.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh yay, great news, i hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;headache lah headache. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sentosa later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dont really feel like going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;need to get ready all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ughh lechey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;school was rather boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so we played stupid stupid OLD games to keep ourselves entertained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;teeheeheeeeeeeeeee, and i couldnt wait for recess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos i was feeling like a pig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i want swensens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i need sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;alright, the beeeeeeeembo going to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i miss you, but then again, its scary&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/15744609-891097619339198794?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/891097619339198794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=891097619339198794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/891097619339198794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/891097619339198794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-yay-great-news-i-hate-you.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-4810066815090020599</id><published>2007-09-15T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T00:24:56.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i'm an angsty kid.&lt;br /&gt;please, do not be surprised/shocked/amused at my sudden outbursts.&lt;br /&gt;all that anger, hurt and disgust has been building.&lt;br /&gt;slowly, but surely.&lt;br /&gt;one day, (though i seriously do not wish for it), i will break.&lt;br /&gt;and its not going to be nice.&lt;br /&gt;what i think, what i feel.&lt;br /&gt;its horrible.&lt;br /&gt;it's not going to be a pretty sight if someone figures out what goes on in there.&lt;br /&gt;you may be a friend,&lt;br /&gt;but its not right.&lt;br /&gt;you blame me.&lt;br /&gt;oh right, of course you do.&lt;br /&gt;since its always teran's fault.&lt;br /&gt;gosh i hate your doublestandards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly,&lt;br /&gt;ive got to forget it all&lt;br /&gt;and i wish, i wish you get what you deserve.&lt;br /&gt;whatever you did, i wish, they will come back to you.&lt;br /&gt;and when that happens, trust me, i'll be the happiest i've ever been.&lt;br /&gt;all that i feel for you now, is disgust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't love two people at one time.&lt;br /&gt;stop contradicting yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;you dont make out with others if you still love your ex.&lt;br /&gt;that just makes you cheap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-4810066815090020599?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/4810066815090020599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=4810066815090020599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/4810066815090020599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/4810066815090020599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-angsty-kid.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-326697062384929380</id><published>2007-09-14T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T00:25:18.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;next week will be the last tuition for this year!&lt;br /&gt;IM SO EXCITED&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;history was spent doing tuition homework.&lt;br /&gt;the teacher is damn AHNOYING.&lt;br /&gt;she talks to the front row. i bet the only the front row will pass history this year.&lt;br /&gt;chem was funnnnn&lt;br /&gt;playing some dumb dumb game with tas, diy, sha and kalyn. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today is a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to be studyinggggg&lt;br /&gt;was trying to make a study plan today.&lt;br /&gt;obviously didnt succeed.&lt;br /&gt;besides, i wont even follow. TEEEEEHEEEEEEEHEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;i miss study date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hate happens when the ones you love the most hurt you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you suck.&lt;br /&gt;haha ok, loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-326697062384929380?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/326697062384929380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=326697062384929380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/326697062384929380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/326697062384929380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/next-week-will-be-last-tuition-for-this.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-6056181108932870254</id><published>2007-09-13T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T00:25:37.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i am very very very very very irritable and angsty today.&lt;br /&gt;thankgod lessons were slack and the teachers didnt care&lt;br /&gt;otherwise i wud have been sent out of the class with the way i was behaving.&lt;br /&gt;sorry yeewen, but that bastard got me so annoyed with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so into emo/romantic songs these few days.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;nothing to be so smiley about, but they are sooooo nice. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was alright today,&lt;br /&gt;slept during chinese, bio was good since ms lim was in a gooooood mooooooood. heh. recess with yw and kalyn, cme was free, ss was well boring but yeah. i yawned so loudly during class and got caught. haha. plus i was so blurrrr. english was a waste of time. since we were playing bingo and hangman.&lt;br /&gt;after school, was trying to persuade that ex-co t follow me tanglin macs, but she refused !!!&lt;br /&gt;but vivian samantha leyi shijia (unknown person) and me went tiong ljs. :D&lt;br /&gt;hehhehhehheh.&lt;br /&gt;made it back in time for ld,&lt;br /&gt;mr m was lecturing away.&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah...then sarah's nice nice mommy sent me to the mrt station&lt;br /&gt;waited for tasneem to finish her phonecall and so i bought bubbleteaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so now im here, and totally bored.&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;i miss going out !!!&lt;br /&gt;i detest being grounded. ://///&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emo songssssssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-6056181108932870254?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6056181108932870254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6056181108932870254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6056181108932870254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6056181108932870254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-am-very-very-very-very-very-irritable.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-5847543543116015940</id><published>2007-09-12T16:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T16:54:50.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but i dont wanna go and sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;supposed to study at like 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;have only 11 minutes to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ok 10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yesterday yesterday yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was tired beyond tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;slept at 130 so had like 5 hours of sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so total of 9 hours for 2 days, sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;school was alright though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went for the "I'm a Winner" workshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh wow, i feel like such a winner now. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got home and studied! haha, i cant believe it either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its prolly cos i was pissed and sulked. heh, so decided to study (so i wont look so loser)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after studying, had dinner, and then did emaths, used tablet for awhile and went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i slept at 10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;CAN YOU BELIEVE?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos i cant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im shocked ok. shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;anws anws anws, today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the day passed by quiet fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and had emaths AGAIN after school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so its like 2 hours of dianatang. D:&lt; !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;7more minutes to studyyyy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and im super sleeeep. danggg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my lip is swollen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i have no idea why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;theres this ugly thing there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;whats going on!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ok-dont overreact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;happy birthday sanam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-5847543543116015940?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5847543543116015940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5847543543116015940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5847543543116015940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5847543543116015940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeepy-but-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7886554225806529617</id><published>2007-09-10T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T23:10:10.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my hatred for you is seriously reaching its maximum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;*okok im not supposed to hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;*chill teran chill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;*ah fuck it lah, i cant be bothered anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im sorry alright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was wrong i know, i shouldnt have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sorry? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i didnt mean to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was just tired, and you were pissing me off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was supposed to study today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;fuck lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nvm, i shall just read thru abit of bio before i go to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;byebye, goodnight, i hate you and sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7886554225806529617?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7886554225806529617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7886554225806529617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7886554225806529617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7886554225806529617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-hatred-for-you-is-seriously-reaching.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-1831496047667216825</id><published>2007-09-09T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T20:54:41.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it's just a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i can live with a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;at the rate im going, its gonna be easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;one month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ONE MONTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;ONE MONTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today was a total waste of time i tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its getting on my nerves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im supposed to be like studying, and my holidays haveNT been spent wisely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;someone slap me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;on the bright side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nah, i wont tell you.&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/15744609-1831496047667216825?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/1831496047667216825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=1831496047667216825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1831496047667216825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1831496047667216825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-just-month-i-can-live-with-month-at.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-913234669355817350</id><published>2007-09-08T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T02:04:29.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh right, i forgot to add&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today's the 8th of september.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its been a year since ive known you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ure not the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im not the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;we're not the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i miss us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(the us when we were happy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;though im happier now, i was happier, when i was happy with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but thinking about what ive been thru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;what im going thru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and you confuse me so much, really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sometimes you tell me you dont, sometimes you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;make up ure mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i always thought i didnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that ive moved on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but today, i realised i havent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;uhhhh, so sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-913234669355817350?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/913234669355817350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=913234669355817350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/913234669355817350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/913234669355817350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-right-i-forgot-to-add-todays-8th-of.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-9152282260264600608</id><published>2007-09-08T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T21:24:24.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it's 920 on a saturday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and im at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i really need to get a social life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yesterday was alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;other than the fact i was real busy the whole day while down with the flu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;1. went to mommy's work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;2. went to preena's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;3. went back home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;4. had tuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;5. went to the salon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;6. went to the shop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;7. got ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;8. went khalsa (place was bloody crowded)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;9. went home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;= dead tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i dont want school to start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you give me hope&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-9152282260264600608?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/9152282260264600608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=9152282260264600608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/9152282260264600608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/9152282260264600608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-920-on-saturday-night.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-5012045711306723310</id><published>2007-09-06T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T18:25:09.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love&lt;/strong&gt; everyone around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you'd make yourself and them, happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trust&lt;/strong&gt; does not come easy, esp when it's lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but that doesn't mean you should stop trusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;carry on, and hope for the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forgive&lt;/strong&gt; whatever that has happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;carrying it with you, will only spoil the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don't take yourself too &lt;strong&gt;seriously&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;no one else does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;No one is in charge of your &lt;strong&gt;happiness&lt;/strong&gt; but you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What other people &lt;strong&gt;think of you&lt;/strong&gt; is none of your business.  (im gonna need some adjusting for this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time&lt;/strong&gt; heals almost everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;give time, time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Study date today was QUITE productive. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;though i zoned out after a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and was practically stoning most of the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but it was alright (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im going to miss you :/&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/15744609-5012045711306723310?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5012045711306723310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5012045711306723310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5012045711306723310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5012045711306723310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/love-everyone-around-you.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-1124508409769096118</id><published>2007-09-06T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T00:13:34.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so my blog is private now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it hasnt been since a really long time :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hmmm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was about to say;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"im so pissed"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;when i realised, being pissed is &lt;u&gt;wrong&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm strong, and I &lt;strong&gt;can &lt;/strong&gt;survive and be happy, without you and you and you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;whatever you said last night, DID have an effect on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but i guess you were just trying to make yourself feel better by making me miserable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;guess what darling, im happy with my life too. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;at first it was abit draggy (esp after the world war plus phonecall)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but the cute guy working there totally made up for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;he had such a sexy accent. plus, he looked so much like diego luna (!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the two brothers came after, with an UNINVITED guest. (kiran heard the car from far, and blew kisses to them, and the cute guy thought she was blowing to him. HEH, was funnehhhh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and the cute guy was totally flirting (!!!!!!) so clear-cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;when the guys came i told elle "he's not gonna talk to us anymore" true enough. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but he did, later later later on. TEEEEEEEEE. hes damn cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i think we should go to El Sheik more often. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;girls ONLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but yeah, today was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;they totally cheered me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;too bad they're going to malaysia tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-1124508409769096118?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/1124508409769096118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=1124508409769096118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1124508409769096118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1124508409769096118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/so-my-blog-is-private-now.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-2186183882093373872</id><published>2007-09-05T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T13:52:54.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i just painted my nails!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but i think they are rather ugly though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;study date tmr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i hope it works out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and somehow, i have a feeling its gonna be fun :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(i need the fun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;no school is great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but school is great-er.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;amp;i think i might just make my blog private.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-2186183882093373872?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/2186183882093373872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=2186183882093373872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2186183882093373872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2186183882093373872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-just-painted-my-nails-but-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-5267328417496338802</id><published>2007-09-04T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T00:10:56.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm so bloody glad i did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im following in my sisters/elles footsteps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it's like DejaVu all over again, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;if you believe them,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it shows how much you knew me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;omg i should really learn my lesson. im so pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-5267328417496338802?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5267328417496338802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5267328417496338802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5267328417496338802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5267328417496338802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-so-bloody-glad-i-did-it.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-5089675867317071437</id><published>2007-09-03T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T16:47:32.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my mood today is sdjfhkd/afhklsadfh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i just need to get out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;out out out out out out out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;why did it have to rain today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and why did piggy have to get sick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;on the way to school today, i realised i missed you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i missed going to jurong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;walking around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you irritating me until i just felt like slapping you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;me being all in your face about everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(and obviously id win every argument :D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i havent talked to you in so long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;we need t catch up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;school today was uhm, okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;amaths went by real quick (prolly cos we had to draw a million graphs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but bio was a drag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i want yesterday back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;(some people are going to like the new me, some people aren't. but im not going to care who likes what anymore. but i do know that i wont be the person i have been for the past year.)&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/15744609-5089675867317071437?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5089675867317071437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5089675867317071437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5089675867317071437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5089675867317071437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-mood-today-is-sdjfhkdafhklsadfh.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-2659733088647038071</id><published>2007-09-02T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T17:33:36.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HEHHEHHEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i went running just now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;TERAN RUNS YKNOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos well i didnt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hehhhhhhhh, felt so good to run after like a million years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;even though i was dying after a few rounds, round the canal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;besides rashvin said my face was glowing. HEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that means, running is gooooooood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ohhhhhh im listening to tease me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i forgot how absolutely yummy that song is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;alright then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;once i got home from my wonderful run, and rested for like 10minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;this was the conversation with my sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"eh, they want to go eat ice cream"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"now? but i just finished running"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"yah, 730"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"whos the they?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"the two brothers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"aiyahhhhh, im so tired"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"just go and bathe lah, faster"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"k lah k lah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;haha, i find it rather amusing. dont you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so i did what i was told, and we when we were ready alr, the idiots havent even left the house yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so we went 7/11 and waited by the lift there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went to bukit timah to have the ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but somehow the two brothers figured it was too expensive so we left (AFTER SITTING DOWN !!!!!) and went to the dunno what place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the cookies and cream icecream was HEAVEN! yummayyyy. the oreo bits were shiookkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;since we had to much time to kill, walked REAL slowly to the car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;drove to mount faber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;both brothers were idiots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;made me and kiran blow kisses to the PEOPLE by the roadside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;haha they even wound down the windows lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was gonna die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;mount faber was quite fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;teeheehee, teran is happy kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-2659733088647038071?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/2659733088647038071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=2659733088647038071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2659733088647038071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2659733088647038071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/hehhehheh-i-went-running-just-now-teran.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-4662118983188441660</id><published>2007-09-02T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T17:08:16.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yknow, i just realised (i know abit slow) but my english rather sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so, i must start speaking in proper english.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;every one of my sentences is sure to have some grammatical(sp?!?!?!) error.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;thats why, if you notice that my english is not proper, please do notify me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;alright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so my holidays are going to be rather boring but hectic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;though i have no idea why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i just have a feeling that it is going to be that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but ive got school on monday and tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and tomorrow i will be going to cafe del mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(i hope it will be fun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and by,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i just feel like saying that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I LOVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-4662118983188441660?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/4662118983188441660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=4662118983188441660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/4662118983188441660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/4662118983188441660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/yknow-i-just-realised-i-know-abit-slow.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7774909111162143520</id><published>2007-09-01T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T14:00:13.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;since i was in a rather go-to-hell mood yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i shall be nice today(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was teacher's day! (celebration)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;crescent's celebrations were uhm, sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was mr samat's last day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i was running around the school looking for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went to radin mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;had tuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went east coast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got home abiiit late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was so bloody tired and moody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i knocked out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and when i woke up, i didnt want to go back to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos i was terrified. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;terrified if i would dream what i dreamt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7774909111162143520?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7774909111162143520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7774909111162143520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7774909111162143520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7774909111162143520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/09/since-i-was-in-rather-go-to-hell-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-5637772137294432966</id><published>2007-08-31T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T23:06:56.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ok right now, i feel like last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;last year december when i was miserable and you could care about was ____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;right now, i am miserable cos all you care about is ______ and _____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it doesnt change does it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you still question why i did it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos you if do, i can HONESTLY say, and this time im not kidding, you are living in denial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and when you snap out of it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im not gonna be there anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos i dont care anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im past caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you dont deserve it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;any of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;once you said those words, everything you do doesnt matter anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im over it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im over you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im over them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so dont fucking talk to me anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;'cos all u're gonna do is make it worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i think about what i did today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;what i did to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;for the second time in 24hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i think, why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you aren't worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;YOU WERE NEVER FUCKING THERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and you still claim, "oh you can come to me what"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;where were you, when i was crying myself to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;where were you, when i wanted to slash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;where were you, when i resorted to panadol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;where were you, when i wanted to smoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;where were you, when i wanted to jump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;where were you, when i fucking needed a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;where were you, when i told you something bothered me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;where were you, when i needed someone to talk to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;where were you, when i felt like i didnt have friends anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;where were you, when i just needed you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you answer all those questions, and then you tell me &lt;em&gt;"teran, you are a fucking slut. you dont deserve my friendship. i dont ever want to talk to you again"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and if you can answer all those questions and tell me that, i will take it all in. i will look you in the eye and say &lt;em&gt;"now i know, i am in the wrong. i admit it. i know i am not worth it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but the day you walk away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;will be the day that "teran" wont exist in your dictionary anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and im serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i have had enough of this bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and once again i say, i believe in karma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-5637772137294432966?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5637772137294432966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5637772137294432966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5637772137294432966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5637772137294432966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/ok-right-now-i-feel-like-last-year.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-5953574479081138868</id><published>2007-08-30T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T23:13:17.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;currently, my head feels like its gonna burst anyy moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my eyes are as red as ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and it feels like someone pushed my head into very high pressure water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and im sorry, i resorted to panadol again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i cant believe you said it ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i thought you said you loved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;what the hell is ure problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and you turned them against me too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;honestly, it doesnt even have anything to do with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and you are getting so bloody worked up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;whatthehell lah ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im pissed, hurt and helpless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so now, you can do what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos i am cutting myself out of ure life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and everything related to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;if you dont want me there, so be it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-5953574479081138868?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5953574479081138868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5953574479081138868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5953574479081138868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5953574479081138868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/currently-my-head-feels-like-its-gonna.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-8334698225686365414</id><published>2007-08-30T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T19:56:22.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so my routine these past few days have been rather boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;study sleep study sleep study sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;eat, not so much. since ive cut down :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;teacher's day tmr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im not excited though i should be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it's gonna be real busy tmr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my hiatus didnt go as planned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and my study date is waiting to be planned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;gosh, i need to catch up with everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;finals are in a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;5october here i come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-8334698225686365414?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/8334698225686365414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=8334698225686365414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/8334698225686365414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/8334698225686365414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-my-routine-these-past-few-days-have.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7209091871791397631</id><published>2007-08-28T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T21:01:38.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it rained today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;somehow, it took it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;walked home in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got drenched, but it felt good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;had a 4-hour nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the rest was awesome, but the dreams i had are gonna stick with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i know they're not real , but they made sense. they make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was our last PE with Mr Samat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im gonna miss him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;he was the best and only pe teacher i had during crescent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i really dont want him to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;who's gonna call us twins when hes gone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but pe was fun, played the scissors paper stone game where we had to run in squares. heh. had my exercise then. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;getting back history and ss tmr. !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;how?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;wish me luck baybehh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh yah, ytd yeewen said something real dumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"that day, I saw this person. I think IT was a man"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i burst out the moment i heard what she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HEHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7209091871791397631?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7209091871791397631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7209091871791397631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7209091871791397631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7209091871791397631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/it-rained-today-somehow-it-took-it-all.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-618645926655848199</id><published>2007-08-27T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T18:40:23.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i'm in need of new songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i have a sudden obsession with hindi songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;BLAME THEM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dhamaal songs arent out yet and its pissing me off. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the song has been ringing my head lahh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nvm, means that i just need to watch sony already. hehhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;anws, today i was terribly quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sorry yeewen (i know you always kena when im badmooding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i got back geog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;b3!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yay for teran!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;though another one more mark could have gotten me my A2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but nvm(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was expecting a fail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so now my L1R5 is 25. but if I count punjabi, it would be 20. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;YAYYYYYYYYY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im so proud of me. hehhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but its prolly gonna go up again during eoys. bleahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;anws, teran is a happy kid now, cos papa bought me An Inconvenient Truth. TEEHEEHEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;at least now i know when im gonna die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;finally lah, i got the bloody dvd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;anws, gonna watch it now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;byebyeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-618645926655848199?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/618645926655848199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=618645926655848199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/618645926655848199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/618645926655848199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-in-need-of-new-songs.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-2892704570809139072</id><published>2007-08-26T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T23:47:55.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you know what, i think im gonna go on hiatus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;from everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im gonna start to off my phone and not talk to anyone(unless i have to) online. i dont want to have anything to do with you or you or you anymore. it wont really matter would it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so byebye people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-2892704570809139072?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/2892704570809139072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=2892704570809139072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2892704570809139072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2892704570809139072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-know-what-i-think-im-gonna-go-on.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-3154547449567648248</id><published>2007-08-26T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T23:22:58.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was happy for 3 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you want to bitch, go ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos i believe in karma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;burn in hell bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;heyy babyy was funnehh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;i cant wait to go out again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;plus, i heard theres the dunno what speaker thing in the car now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so i cant wait to sit in the car!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-3154547449567648248?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/3154547449567648248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=3154547449567648248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3154547449567648248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3154547449567648248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-was-happy-for-3-weeks.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-2530065967421138688</id><published>2007-08-24T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T20:40:07.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Broke my blog-everyday routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;though it isn't my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Teran was a busy/tired woman the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sorry to whoever, esp yeewen, for being so terribly moody and quiet today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the lack of sleep caused this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;alright, so updates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;temple-d with sanam and harveeeeeeeen on wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;teeheehee, was funnnnnnnnnnn :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;havent been out with them both for like eternity alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7J7L-trzI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Gp5zUWY7Tto/s1600-h/Image037.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102237446522646322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7J7L-trzI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Gp5zUWY7Tto/s200/Image037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(look at the two kukus with sanam taking the picture. hehes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7J67-tryI/AAAAAAAAAD8/xnzuYYHLYHM/s1600-h/SP_A1561.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102237442227679010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7J67-tryI/AAAAAAAAAD8/xnzuYYHLYHM/s200/SP_A1561.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(this was candid. haha, and im standing so weirdly :/)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7J6b-trxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4nNW399_heQ/s1600-h/SP_A1560.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102237433637744402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7J6b-trxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/4nNW399_heQ/s200/SP_A1560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(god, i look fat. but oh well, sanam!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7J57-trvI/AAAAAAAAADk/J_VVY9XTFIs/s1600-h/SP_A1558.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102237425047809778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7J57-trvI/AAAAAAAAADk/J_VVY9XTFIs/s200/SP_A1558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(teran stop looking in the mirror alr!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7J6b-trwI/AAAAAAAAADs/Smp0hOi-jJ4/s1600-h/SP_A1557.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102237433637744386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7J6b-trwI/AAAAAAAAADs/Smp0hOi-jJ4/s200/SP_A1557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(sanam and haro!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;camwhoring in the toilet? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;what we do best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;haha, caught up with everything. finally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;alright then, yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got home from school. and put my eyedrops (cos my eyes were hurting like crazy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;found out that rash was coming to pick us up and i was going to buy my bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;which i did! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its so prettaye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im in love with it. hehhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after that sent param home and picked melvin up from his house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;met elle at boat quay and sahara!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;heh, was real empty. but thats good i suppose(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;camwhored! like crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but got home late. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7Odr-tr4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/RUh6nCMzaP4/s1600-h/DSC00829.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102242437274644354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7Odr-tr4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/RUh6nCMzaP4/s200/DSC00829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(me and laddo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7Obb-tr0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/gKkerHBfNdg/s1600-h/DSC00799.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102242398619938626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7Obb-tr0I/AAAAAAAAAEM/gKkerHBfNdg/s200/DSC00799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(happy belated 18th elle kaur!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7Ob7-tr1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/C5PLB0w7qdg/s1600-h/DSC00808.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102242407209873234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7Ob7-tr1I/AAAAAAAAAEU/C5PLB0w7qdg/s200/DSC00808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(isnt she the cutest?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7Ocb-tr2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/h3HUuuy5iwQ/s1600-h/DSC00817.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102242415799807842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7Ocb-tr2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/h3HUuuy5iwQ/s200/DSC00817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(eh dont scare me lah melvin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7Oc7-tr3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/kVylI9_PVS8/s1600-h/DSC00820.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102242424389742450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7Oc7-tr3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/kVylI9_PVS8/s200/DSC00820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(melu and laddo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7PW7-tr5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/fEfB-huIarU/s1600-h/DSC00834.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102243420822155154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7PW7-tr5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/fEfB-huIarU/s200/DSC00834.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7PXb-tr6I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HkQbge7q5Zo/s1600-h/DSC00836.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102243429412089762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7PXb-tr6I/AAAAAAAAAE8/HkQbge7q5Zo/s200/DSC00836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7PX7-tr7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/YarVRq3KnVE/s1600-h/DSC00837.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102243438002024370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7PX7-tr7I/AAAAAAAAAFE/YarVRq3KnVE/s200/DSC00837.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7PYb-tr8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/bUcvGmpOa6s/s1600-h/DSC00840.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102243446591958978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7PYb-tr8I/AAAAAAAAAFM/bUcvGmpOa6s/s200/DSC00840.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(melvin with the sisters)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7PY7-tr9I/AAAAAAAAAFU/XixYsfCDlu0/s1600-h/DSC00843.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102243455181893586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7PY7-tr9I/AAAAAAAAAFU/XixYsfCDlu0/s200/DSC00843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(el and rashvinderrr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-2530065967421138688?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/2530065967421138688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=2530065967421138688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2530065967421138688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2530065967421138688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/broke-my-blog-everyday-routine.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rs7J7L-trzI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Gp5zUWY7Tto/s72-c/Image037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15744609.post-3063949415824844374</id><published>2007-08-21T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T23:01:40.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;alright so im bloody shagged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nothing great happened today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;plus due to the bad circumstances, it's all adding up to a volcano erupting anytime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;*oh my, i just compared myself to some earth-landform-thingy(whatever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rsr8nb-trtI/AAAAAAAAADU/loUR8uKBYYE/s1600-h/diego_luna5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101167282406403794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rsr8nb-trtI/AAAAAAAAADU/loUR8uKBYYE/s200/diego_luna5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;diego luna! dont ya think hes the cutest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rsr8nr-truI/AAAAAAAAADc/_azO-Nf69T8/s1600-h/sean-faris-flaunt.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101167286701371106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rsr8nr-truI/AAAAAAAAADc/_azO-Nf69T8/s200/sean-faris-flaunt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hottie alert!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;heh, ok decided to be randommmmmmmm today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;alright so school was crap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I PASSED AMATHS AND ENGLISH though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my reaction when i got back amaths was literally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"ohmygod. Oh.My.God. OH.MY.GOD"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;english was above expectation, honestly. yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;now tmr is left, which is totally screwed. cos im pretty sure i messed all the other papers up. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went shopping for my bag today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ended up shopping for my sister's shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;never bring her to charles and keith when there is a sale. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you'll never get her out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;met masada and nadia(sp?!) too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;headed to heeren for my bag, (AND THERE WAS NO STOCK!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was really heartbroken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and the ones at NUM were too ex and beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;plus had dinner at NYDC with masada and nadia(sp?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;now im full! and the taste is still there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i feel like puking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-3063949415824844374?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/3063949415824844374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=3063949415824844374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3063949415824844374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3063949415824844374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/alright-so-im-bloody-shagged-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rsr8nb-trtI/AAAAAAAAADU/loUR8uKBYYE/s72-c/diego_luna5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15744609.post-7395116193259845700</id><published>2007-08-20T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T21:59:25.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Teran is happy kid :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;since like literally 2 weeks ago, i havent been this happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Reasons being,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#1 Today marks the end of commontests (not really, got emaths left, but who really cares)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#2 Recess was spent talkinggg (havent done that in a million years, and i guess my story telling time has come backkk. hehehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#3 Emaths was damn funnehhh. me and yeewen were being rather lame and we laughing at every thing we did. hehhhhh. and she* was in a good mood today, so i didnt end up hating her. HEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#4 You're back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#5 I had a 3 and a half hour nap in the afternoon/evening just now (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#6 Ive been smiling since last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#7 I have my doritos!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#8 The chocolate biscuit thingys i made are still around (abit left) and they are simple irresistable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#9 I can go out already! (except that im grounded, ok i dont make sense, but i know what im talking about)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#10 School is much more enjoyable now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And today, nobody can ruin my happy streak 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;though you talking to me, would make it a thousand times better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7395116193259845700?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7395116193259845700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;How does 5hours of mugging sound to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;all the information crammed in my head is causing alot of pain&lt;br /&gt;if anyone talks to me today, u'll get screamed at for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tmr is gonna suck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;i'm stressed beyond words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Kinda explains my situation right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rsgr4r-trsI/AAAAAAAAADM/W5UNTJ6zchk/s1600-h/princess-diaries-2-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100374830875520706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rsgr4r-trsI/AAAAAAAAADM/W5UNTJ6zchk/s200/princess-diaries-2-8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Princess Diaries was on today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After watching it, I got all moody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Princess Mia got her happy ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;amp;I wondered when I'm getting mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's like their rubbing it in that I dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And its not nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I want i want i want i want &lt;s&gt;you&lt;/s&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/15744609-9050586363024832010?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/9050586363024832010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=9050586363024832010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/9050586363024832010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/9050586363024832010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/how-does-5hours-of-mugging-sound-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rsgr4r-trsI/AAAAAAAAADM/W5UNTJ6zchk/s72-c/princess-diaries-2-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15744609.post-1787317419927675468</id><published>2007-08-18T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T17:33:28.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you made my day 8D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm in paiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;somebody help me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;thankgod i'm not going out today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's elle kaur's bday todayyyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and yay for her exams. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;heh, i mean cos otherwise they would all be going out today, &amp;i'd be stuck at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;if i dont study now, im screwed on mondayy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-1787317419927675468?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/1787317419927675468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=1787317419927675468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1787317419927675468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1787317419927675468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-made-my-day-8d-im-in.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-8635036681237668310</id><published>2007-08-17T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T19:15:09.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you, tell me you miss me too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it would turn my world upside down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Would you &lt;u&gt;wait&lt;/u&gt; if I came running home to you?&lt;br /&gt;Or if I moved right down the street a block or two?&lt;br /&gt;Distance is never on my side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It only seems to make our dreams collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And you have gone on to someone new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Would you wait if I wrote you a perfect song tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To make your heart stand still and make your chest grow tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I'll never write a perfect line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And I don't even know why I waste my time and try, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And for the longest time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I couldn't love her to save my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Never a moment of peace in my mind, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cause in the longest line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The front and the back are the same sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And taking a number has taken my time, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And there are things I know that I don't have the patience for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And when I go to my room I leave an open door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cause I can't stand to feel alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And when you come around I'm feeling more at home, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And for the longest time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I couldn't love her to save my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Never a moment of peace in my mind, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cause in the longest line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The front and the back are the same sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And taking a number has taken my time, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don't pass me by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Give me another chance tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To make your heavy heart so light that you can fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cause every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I see the light behind your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The whole thing catches me in a moment by surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And for the longest time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I couldn't love her to save my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Never a moment of peace in my mind, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cause in the longest line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The front and the back are the same sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And taking a number has taken my time, whoa, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And for the longest time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I couldn't love her to save my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Never a moment of peace in my mind, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Don't pass me by)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yeah, cause in the longest line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The front and the back are the same sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And taking a number has taken my time, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Don't pass me by)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And for the longest time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I couldn't love her to save my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Never a moment of peace in my mind, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Don't pass me by)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yeah, cause in the longest line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The front and the back are the same sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And taking a number has taken my time, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Don't pass me by)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And for the longest time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I couldn't love her to save my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Never a moment of peace in my mind, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sherwood / "For the Longest Time"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it's gonna be my new favourite song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you know, i realised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;everyone loves to say "people never change"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so how the hell do they accuse you by saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"you've changed, you're not the same person anymore"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;honestly, its just dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;like if people never change, how can you change into another person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;YOU TELL ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im pissed pissed pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;like so make up ure mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I HATE THAT BLOODY FUCKING ANNOYING BUS DRIVER. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i curse his bus to break down(when no one is inside of course), and then he have to wait there like an idiot. THEN I WILL BE HAPPY AT HIS DESPAIR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh man, i feel sadistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and yesterday i was telling myself to be a good person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but that idiot deserves it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;chem was easier than usual but still like zxczxjfhsjdfkhs cvxs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;history sucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i had no idea what to write for the second question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i prolly screwed up the first one too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;danggggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im a mean mean mean person today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sorry yeewen. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was so in-your-face today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its the history stress lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ok? ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ok im bored, byebye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-8635036681237668310?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/8635036681237668310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=8635036681237668310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/8635036681237668310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/8635036681237668310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-miss-you-tell-me-you-miss-me-too.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-1832713610995009406</id><published>2007-08-16T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T22:43:54.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i dont get you, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you made me miss you so terribly yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and today, it was just annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;jealousy, honestly it ruins everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;kate smith's house after school was a nice change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;chem and history has turned me into a super tensed freak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;630pm tmr would be heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;please pray that tmr goes well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i need it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;there's seriously something wrong with me today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i keep saying "fucking"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;help me somebody?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that is only said when something is wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i dont want anything to be wrong now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nonono, pleaseeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ive said it like at least 5 times already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;danggg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Celeste's mom is super nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but her car gave me the most horrible headache ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh and i yawned a million times during english today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ive never done that during an exam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;:/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-1832713610995009406?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/1832713610995009406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=1832713610995009406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1832713610995009406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1832713610995009406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-dont-get-you-really.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-2935273334016901885</id><published>2007-08-15T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T22:11:22.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you make me smile :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TERESA WONG MUN YEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my arch rival since i dont know when. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;miss you babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;manymanymany loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my tablet screen is as cracked as ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i think it gets worse everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dangggg, its super ugly can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i want to get it repaired :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;emaths today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and the stupid bitch pissed me off like super alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;she announced to the whole class &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"teranjit got the lowest in class for mock exam"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yah ok, i geddit, i slept through half the paper, i would definitely score the best in class what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;she's the dumb-est person alive i tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;piggy let me listen to a song today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and she told me its from step up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the moment she said that, i instantly thought of last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(my mood changed immediately)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ehhhhhh i love my ipod songs now(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got so many new new ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hehhehheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;thankyouuuuuuu! for the songs (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and my friendster is working againnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;love you babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today was super duper productive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i mean, i actually understand chem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I ACTUALLY UNDERSTAND abit OF CHEM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dont you see how amazing this is for me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i finished tuition homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;arent you proud of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i know you areeeeeee (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh today's the 15th, should have been 11months. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i remembered someone making fun of me for eating with fork and spoon in temple today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nothing wrong what!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;right anot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh yahhhh, yesterday i went to bed and fell asleep at 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im pissed lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;then in school i was tired tired tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;plans to pon school got screwed cos i remembered there's history today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;://///////&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-2935273334016901885?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/2935273334016901885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=2935273334016901885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2935273334016901885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2935273334016901885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-make-me-smile-d-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7398299261848989132</id><published>2007-08-14T19:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T19:38:27.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;actually, it seems like it's alright this way anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;though my heart broke when i saw the way you looked at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was such a tasneem day today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;pe - soccer with nit diy and tas, "cricket" with tasneem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;recess - wennnnnnnnnnny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;assembly - tasneem sha durgga hanisah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;amaths - tas nit diy apek sha kalyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cheers - apek tas sha kalyn hazel unknown girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;walk home - tas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;told you it was a tasneem day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;amaths was really productive, im surprised and pleased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sha claims im smart (im not, i hate partial fractions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got home and fell asleep on the sofa, i was so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and moooody (due to having a long day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;there was this sharp pain in my head for a really long time. and soon i grew used to it though it hurt like hell everytime it came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(reminds me of something)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but anws, i finished this whole huge packet of potato chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i feel like such a pig now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(i should really start listening to what i tell people)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;checked my height in school today (cos i had nothing to do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im like 160?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;how could i have shrunk like 3 cm in like 3months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;DUMB OR DUMB?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you tell me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the school machine is crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;there's emaths tmr, dang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i have to see her face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;listening to sad sad songs now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;someone stop me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;radioblogclub, why are you doing this to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i hate hate hate hate friendster ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it somehow deleted my profile or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos it disappeared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im pissed beyond pissed ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hate! hate! hate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;7th month started yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;no wonder i didnt want to go to the kitchen at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it felt so eerie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and kayln is so fun to disturb in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dont be so scared k kayln? heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its only me diy and yw (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yay radioblogclub is on my side again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;happy happy songs please(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;thankyou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;alright then, im gonna hit the books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its mugging time baybehh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7398299261848989132?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7398299261848989132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7398299261848989132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7398299261848989132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7398299261848989132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/actually-it-seems-like-its-alright-this.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-6382771944249043415</id><published>2007-08-13T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T15:19:38.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;skipped schooooooooooooooooool today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;though i didnt want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my eyes were red and scarryyyyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;they hurt like crazyy and i couldnt sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;suckyyyyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;thankyou tasneem! for updating me(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;stupid receptionist can go and die lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i hate her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i need to go study alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;harmin;&lt;/strong&gt; shuddup k. i love ure secret too. HEHHHHHHHH, i havent started asking you more about it yet. you wait you wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-6382771944249043415?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6382771944249043415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6382771944249043415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6382771944249043415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6382771944249043415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/skipped-schooooooooooooooooool-today.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-9166780166152585619</id><published>2007-08-12T17:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T18:09:38.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Right now, my eyelashes are stuck together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;stupid eyedrops hurt like sdjkfhdasjhgaskdfha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my eyes have been red since morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I woke up thinking i had sore eyes :0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and they are so itchy since forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;anws, i have been getting every amaths question correct(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yay for polynomials!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i miss tasneem :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;haha, random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;eh tasneeeeeeeeeeeeeem, we need our study date k? for eoys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cts too near ready. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i cant wait for the 21st! heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;no more four blue walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;heeeeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ok please excuse me, im abit high now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;anybody would be a darling to send me nice nice songs so i can be abit updated on the music scene?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh and i need to camwhore abit more, cos im lacking new pictures :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;harminder kaurrrrrrr! i know ure secret! HEHEHEHEHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i know &lt;strong&gt;yours&lt;/strong&gt; tooooooooooooooo *hehehehe, and i love ure secret*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i neeeeeeeeeeeeeeeed to go out. someone please bring me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i miss sitting in a car and going sentosa or whereverrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-9166780166152585619?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/9166780166152585619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=9166780166152585619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/9166780166152585619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/9166780166152585619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/right-now-my-eyelashes-are-stuck.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-5855464838316882909</id><published>2007-08-10T18:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T19:03:26.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Since I have absolutely nothing to do (except study and clear my table and homework) I shall let you know about my week. HEHHHHH, (ok lame lah i know.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;WEDNESDAY WAS FUN FUN FUN !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;except the part when i sat next to you (you made me feel like it was my first time talking t you, and we both know how true that is)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;same goes to you, love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;finally spent time with yeewen, she has been so busy with exco and stuff. thankgod she was free that day. really missed the stuff we did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;though i didnt really feel patriotic, i realised im gonna miss crescent so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got home and slept heh, cos i was dead tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went temple at night. was quite fun though it was like 15minutes of torture upstairs. how could i have been so blind to not see them sitting there? :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so we all sat down and talked downstairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;malvein was being his annoying self. heh, but it was entertainment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;saw hervinnn! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cabbed back, and played monopoly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;all through the night. hehe, and i kinda lost as usual. hehe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but i loved my properties, and i wud have won if they continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;THURSDAYYYYYYYYY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;woke up late and studied the rest of the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sentosa-ed at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was damn fun(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cabbed to sentosa beach carpark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;waited for them to come and then walked to cafe del mar. and we realised we had nothing to do there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so took the bus thingyyy to the beach carpark and rash drove us to palawan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;walkd to samundar bar or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(idontrecognisesentosaatnightitellyou)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i drank sprite! (proud of me?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;they were all so shocked. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;made kiran follow me to 7/11 so i could get my hot chocolate. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;walked back to the car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and they were making fun of me (as usual)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and rashvin threatened to throw me into the sea (for the millionth time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i told him to piggy back me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;haha, and he did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(i love being piggy-backed. hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;he was rather amused at how light i was. and so melu piggy-backed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and then he carried me in his arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and rash carried kiran in his arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and they spun us round and round and so me and kiran kicked each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;haha i was more concentrating on not falling. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sent elle to her place. and then rash drove us back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;we were erm, an hour late. HEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;friday (today sucks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cos kiran is out with them and im at home cos ive got common tests and tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i wanna go out!! not fair lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i bad-mooded so much :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I miss you so much, i cant deny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i regret saying all those stuff to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i really do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i want you back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;back when i was the most important person (or maybe second) in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;now you've got them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and that's prolly the reason why i got thrown aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but oh well, im used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i doubt things will get back the way they were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;you're not the same person i loved once upon a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;next time tell me when you decide whats good for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-5855464838316882909?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5855464838316882909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5855464838316882909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5855464838316882909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5855464838316882909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/since-i-have-absolutely-nothing-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-3717051813730396371</id><published>2007-08-10T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T01:01:55.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;IM SO SLEEEEEEEEEEPY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;haha, ok so i wanted to blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but now my mind is blank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so byebye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-3717051813730396371?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15744609.post-6999052695322668057</id><published>2007-08-07T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T00:38:20.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today is a very very very very very bad day! I dont like D:&lt; !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although massrun was alright (quite satisfied, cos i ran quite abit)&lt;br /&gt;and P.E was funnnnnnn! played soccer. heh. i love my team(: heehee, diyana nita tasneem sha apek kayln yeewen, all damn funny can. :D&lt;br /&gt;after recess i was emo kid lah. D:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad mood-ed the whole day after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry kiran for screaming at you and slamming the front door and banging the gate. and throwing the tablet and everything ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fought with by&lt;br /&gt;fought with kiran&lt;br /&gt;fought with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to go queensway aloneeeeee&lt;br /&gt;had to go rupinis and my eyebrows hurt now&lt;br /&gt;had to wait for so long (and im not patient)&lt;br /&gt;was so mooodyyyy&lt;br /&gt;i was screaming at everybody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-6999052695322668057?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6999052695322668057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6999052695322668057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6999052695322668057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6999052695322668057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-is-very-very-very-very-very-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-5800029055928299626</id><published>2007-08-06T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T19:01:24.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was 7months and 12 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;not very long actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and it all really ended today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;school was alright today, though yeewen was totally (!!!) annoying me. heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i couldnt be bothered to pay attention in bio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;my weekend had been busayyyyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;BAYBEATS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the one on the 4th was good. yesterday's was rubbish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went to esplanada rooftop terrace with melvin rashvin kiran and elle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got back home late though and mommy was pissssssssssssssed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was so tired i knockd out at 1145. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;as soon as i closed my eyes i fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;-sorry to everyone i was pissed off at ytd. you got the worst of my moods, sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;oh and mommy made my day today by saying my hair is curly curly, nice nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;heh, ok thats not her exact words but same meaning lah. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I CANT WAIT FOR TMR! holidays technically start tmr. (since lessons are so slack)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-5800029055928299626?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5800029055928299626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5800029055928299626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5800029055928299626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5800029055928299626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/it-was-7months-and-12-days.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-9124304758364486821</id><published>2007-08-03T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T21:41:53.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;By claims that my lips are thin&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I realised that (after denying for so long) that they are. heh&lt;br /&gt;But like i said, Not my loss :D&lt;br /&gt;Right by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, I'm pissed at youuuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I wrote a list today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And now i'm scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im scared beyond words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im feeling as insecure as ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;maybe even like last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it reminds me of 23december2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;when i was so nervous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i didnt know what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yes or no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i was so tensed, everyone noticed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i wanted to make the right decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and i did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i took a risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;these 6months have been wonderful, i shouldnt deny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i dont want to lose that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but, you leave me no choice (or do you?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and if it really can work out, i shall wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wait till after your o's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wait till after my eoys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm really stressed up over being able to promote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'cos once again im scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ive been failing my tests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;every single one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and i studied so hard for them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and to top that, you. and her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;its no wonder i cant wait to be free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i realised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i didnt wait 3months for nothing. (while you pushed me away every single time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and if it's meant to be, it's meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today sucked.&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling so sick the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;my throat hurt&lt;br /&gt;bad.&lt;br /&gt;and i was thinking about you most of the time&lt;br /&gt;and bout amaths and geog, knowing i would fail&lt;br /&gt;i lost my temper several times (and i apologize for that)&lt;br /&gt;im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;to whoever it may concern&lt;br /&gt;esp, you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i was waiting impatiently for your call, and when it came, it was so late.&lt;br /&gt;today, i dont want the call.&lt;br /&gt;cos i know ive got to make the decision ive been wanting to make for so long (except now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i want to tell her all about it. but shes gonna tell me im making a mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;knowing her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but maybe i should tell her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;before i do something really stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im being selfish i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and its just wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im not happy. im just not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i havent had genuine smiles in so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i just want things right again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;those random moments where i would be smiling to myself thinking how life is so bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;how ive got everything i ever wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and usually those times were when i was with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;where have they gone now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate you. i really do.&lt;br /&gt;(but after what you did, i dont think im such a bad person after all)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-9124304758364486821?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/9124304758364486821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=9124304758364486821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/9124304758364486821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/9124304758364486821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/by-claims-that-my-lips-are-thin.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-5898509547483701107</id><published>2007-08-02T14:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T14:22:21.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's a Thursday afternoon and I'm at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I feel like such a ponner. but the only lesson today was bioooo (and we got back our test today, i wanna know how i did!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I don't know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(AGAIN!!!, im getting so annoyed with myself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ive already lost so many people (including that bastard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp; losing one more wont make a difference would it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I cant believe you did this btw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To think i trusted you that much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Honestly, I hope you dont EVER come back. ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I hate you so so so so so so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;fuck off and die ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it wouldnt make any difference to anyone, except that slut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im sorry, I really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Though you wont ever read this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It hurts me whenever you remind me what uve done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And what ive done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;thats the reason why its better that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm being the most selfish bitch ever I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but what we really need now is a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;what I need now is a break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;whatever I told you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;deep down i know its the truest thing ive ever said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and it wont go away so easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;though i really dont know whats gonna happen in the future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i'm not running away from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i'm not gonna be the ____, the one ______ sees ____ as.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I am not that person. (or at least i hope not)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you talk about trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you didnt tell me who went out clubbing with you the other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i didnt even know girls were coming along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and when i asked who else came, you didnt tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;thanks alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i mean the thanks, cos now i feel a million times better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-5898509547483701107?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5898509547483701107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5898509547483701107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5898509547483701107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5898509547483701107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-thursday-afternoon-and-im-at-home-d.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-6268706238542448517</id><published>2007-07-30T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T22:30:34.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's my fault, its my fault, its my fault, its my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's always my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;now I know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im a selfish, self-centered bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;All I think about is myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I used to despise those people, I've become one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's just wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm not the same teran i used to be. I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(OMG I FEEL LIKE SO THROWING MY PHONE ON THE FLOOR AND WATCHING IT BREAK INTO PIECES, someone save my phone?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So well crying until i couldnt breathe didnt help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I feel like crying even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I want things to be like it was before 8september2006.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;PLEASE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I only had by to worry about, and my exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I HATE YOU STUPID EXAMSSSSSSSS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;omg i bet its the stress of the constant worry to do well that is causing this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok teran, now, all you have to do is go home everyday and study. dont go out anymore, cos that's only gonna make things worse. You want to go to SAJC right, study everyone. thats the only way you can go to catch up with everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-6268706238542448517?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6268706238542448517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6268706238542448517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6268706238542448517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6268706238542448517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-my-fault-its-my-fault-its-my-fault.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-3912863628673073417</id><published>2007-07-28T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T22:54:38.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;funFunFUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yesterday was funnnnn, but busyy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;school ended early cos of speech day, so yay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;quickly quickly rushed home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;fell asleep cos i was deadddd tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;piggy kept talking to me while i was sleeping, so i was shouting at her half the time. and there were so many ahnoying msgs. tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;woke up and got ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;rashvin elle and melu were waiting for us in the car. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went to east coast cos piggy wanted to go to the drive thru for ice cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after that went vivo city, slacked at Pacific Coffee Company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;elle left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so me melu kiran and rashvin went cafe del mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;had a couple of drinks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and went for a walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to the barnacles or something like that, (at rasa sentosa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after that sat by the rocks on the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;stupid melu was taking my picture, (i lookd damn yucky can)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;walked to back to the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;rashvin drove us back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;TODAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;punjabi school was boringggggggggggggg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;really, i fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;rushedddd home, and quickly got ready to go to georgie's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sat there for a while and went to lidooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was early, as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;waited for the rest for soooooooooooooooooooooooo long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;watched SIMPSONS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;quite funny, but not that funny. yknow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;walked around for a bit, and left (i knew i was late)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;reached the georgie's house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and then had dinner. (esha as usual had her comments)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(I LOVE THEIR HOUSE, DAMN BLOODY NICE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yada yada yada, lazy to elaborate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;just got back home and im soooooooo tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I want to sleep forever man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im nervous for tmr. Its gonna be so rush again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-3912863628673073417?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/3912863628673073417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=3912863628673073417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3912863628673073417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3912863628673073417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/funfunfun-yesterday-was-funnnnn-but.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-8092291850754462607</id><published>2007-07-26T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T22:58:17.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I SAW A BLOODY NICE ORANGE FERRARI YESTERDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;omg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;-hyperventilates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;MY LEG PAINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok enough complaining,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 9th MONTH ZOEY LEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I love you many many, and these 9months have been wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today sucks okay. enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-8092291850754462607?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/8092291850754462607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=8092291850754462607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/8092291850754462607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/8092291850754462607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-leg-painnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7925505032179194355</id><published>2007-07-25T19:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:15:24.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Right, i couldn't sleep again last night.&lt;br /&gt;It's been happening quite a lot lately.&lt;br /&gt;School was slackkkkkkkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;Pe, had to take 2.4 time for those who failed but me and yeewen ended up running with them. (we can be future motivators!)&lt;br /&gt;ran 1 and a half rounds. (its alot ok, 2 and a half is 2.4)&lt;br /&gt;had my exercise for the day. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, popped by s3, to visit suuuuuuuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;turned out they were going out, so i extra extra asked if i could come.&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;so me zoey su aisah shyan and ryhan went towning!&lt;br /&gt;cos su wanted long johns and town was the nearest for me.&lt;br /&gt;long john-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we played hide-and-seek!&lt;br /&gt;haha, in cine.&lt;br /&gt;summore, me ryhan and aisah had to carry zoey's shyan's and su's bags.&lt;br /&gt;cos well, we took their bags and hid when they went to buy sweet.&lt;br /&gt;heh, was quite fun yknow.&lt;br /&gt;and we won cos we saw them first! haha&lt;br /&gt;and the security guard was following us around when we were running. HEH, it was damn funny can,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played with the photo-taking laptop thingys (pictures below)&lt;br /&gt;and, took neoprints!&lt;br /&gt;yeahhhh, thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me, i need to study bioooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc8UshWZ_I/AAAAAAAAADE/2SG-KXIA_TI/s1600-h/SP_A1365.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091104230011725810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc8UshWZ_I/AAAAAAAAADE/2SG-KXIA_TI/s200/SP_A1365.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(colours!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc8MchWZ-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/7LR6wUeXiDk/s1600-h/SP_A1364.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091104088277805026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc8MchWZ-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/7LR6wUeXiDk/s200/SP_A1364.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc8A8hWZ9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/EbMVbs2hGjU/s1600-h/SP_A1363.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091103890709309394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc8A8hWZ9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/EbMVbs2hGjU/s200/SP_A1363.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(look at the monsters! rather cute monsters though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc76chWZ8I/AAAAAAAAACs/zbIGEbSOx-w/s1600-h/SP_A1361.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091103779040159682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc76chWZ8I/AAAAAAAAACs/zbIGEbSOx-w/s200/SP_A1361.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sweeeeeeeeeeeet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc7zMhWZ7I/AAAAAAAAACk/DGA9kumZT2c/s1600-h/SP_A1360.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091103654486108082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc7zMhWZ7I/AAAAAAAAACk/DGA9kumZT2c/s200/SP_A1360.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(su's like a fish. HEHHHHHH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc7MshWZ6I/AAAAAAAAACc/vgS-o6uEBzs/s1600-h/SP_A1359.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091102993061144482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc7MshWZ6I/AAAAAAAAACc/vgS-o6uEBzs/s200/SP_A1359.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc7C8hWZ5I/AAAAAAAAACU/kUHDzCzv0Tw/s1600-h/SP_A1358.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091102825557419922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc7C8hWZ5I/AAAAAAAAACU/kUHDzCzv0Tw/s200/SP_A1358.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(eh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc638hWZ4I/AAAAAAAAACM/crRekJqxZ9k/s1600-h/SP_A1357.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091102636578858882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc638hWZ4I/AAAAAAAAACM/crRekJqxZ9k/s200/SP_A1357.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(shyan ryhan me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc6rchWZ3I/AAAAAAAAACE/7neyQtxYxH4/s1600-h/SP_A1356.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091102421830494066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc6rchWZ3I/AAAAAAAAACE/7neyQtxYxH4/s200/SP_A1356.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(shyan, ryhan, me(but you cant see me cos ryhan pushed me out), su)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc6UMhWZ2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/VSZmjx6NsHA/s1600-h/SP_A1355.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091102022398535522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc6UMhWZ2I/AAAAAAAAAB8/VSZmjx6NsHA/s200/SP_A1355.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(baby and meeeee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7925505032179194355?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7925505032179194355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7925505032179194355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7925505032179194355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7925505032179194355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/shyan-ryhan-me-shyan-ryhan-mebut-you.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rqc8UshWZ_I/AAAAAAAAADE/2SG-KXIA_TI/s72-c/SP_A1365.2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15744609.post-7156663918769379680</id><published>2007-07-24T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T21:26:27.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Teran is a happy person today(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;compared to all my moody moments over the past week (which was rather too much)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It has been a pleasant change, im smiling and talking alot for once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;All my homework(overdue) also has been done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Me and Denise were doing emaths the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;even YeeWen asked me why I was so hardworking today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HEH, i have no idea, but i like the new me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;feels good to finish up my work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Now, i've got bio, history, tuition, punjabi and chem left. But oh well, heh, very fast can do. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I did the stupidest, (Really, damn stupid) thing just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Here goes the situation ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I wake up and I think whats the time ah? I look at the clock on my phone "07:29"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and I think, WTH, why mommy never wake me up?! why the hell am i still sleeping. I'm supposed to be at school. Then I look out of my window, its still abit dark what, cannot be 7oclock. I look at the clock in my room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"6:30"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;then i think to myself "why is my phone time wrong. and then date, its the 24th, it supposed to be 25th! whats wrong with my phone?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so i changed the settings. (i know im damn dumb)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and then i realised, OMG IM SO STUPIDDDDDDDDDDD, i just woke up from my afternoon nap. not in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HAHA, ok now you can laugh at me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Don't get too close to someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;you'll never know when they are gonna steal you're heart and run away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I dreamt of you just now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;u apologized and explained your actions. (sadly, they werent what i was looking for)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;i didnt like what you told me, but in a way i did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;kinda showed i was right all along, (sort of)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but i still didnt like your decision,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and when i woke up, it felt so real. and i wondered whether its a sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;or is it just a figment of my imagination, telling me what i want to hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;should i listen to what you said, or should i let go like a bad dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;please just give me one more sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and ricky replied my email, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;/edit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7156663918769379680?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7156663918769379680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7156663918769379680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7156663918769379680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7156663918769379680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/teran-is-happy-person-today-compared-to.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7431999170048594457</id><published>2007-07-23T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T23:31:32.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;People Always Leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yknow, i never used to believe in that, but now i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(aren't i the best example)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;oh and happy 7th month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;/edit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;what would you do, if what you thought was true, wasn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and what you thought wasn't true, was?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;would you retreat into your dreams with the hope of finding a more perfect reality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but you can only hope, in that dark reflection, that you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7431999170048594457?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7431999170048594457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7431999170048594457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7431999170048594457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7431999170048594457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/people-always-leave-yknow-i-never-used.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-3350638689006795143</id><published>2007-07-22T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T21:17:10.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ITS SUNDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and the 22nd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;6months 29days 21hours and 32minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;pretty long eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yknow, my perception of things change every few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's bloody annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I mean, I've already made up my mind, could you stop trying to change it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"So you stole my heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HEH, baby just came online (I feel damn random)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;IF ANYONE HAD RIDE IT BY JAY SEAN PLEASE DO SEND IT TO ME, thankyouverymuch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Went pasir ris today, for Sajjyn's One-Year-Old bday! shes bloody cute. Looks so goriiiii! will put up pictures when im not so lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The get-together was fun except for the two spoilers. SNITCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;played lego! haha, with myself and i made a masterpiece. HEHHEHHEH. I miss playing with toysssssss, i had a lousy childhood. D:&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Going on to harry potter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I read the book in like 24hours(or less!) haha, im so proud of me. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I wont be a spoiler and say what happened(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Fairytales dont happen in real life, it just doesnt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;OH WELLLLLLLLLLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I feel really mean about what I'm doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I've been thinking, maybe its your fault for not giving me enough attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And maybe it's my fault for being so fickle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's just not meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Which reminds me, I'm supposed to email Rickyyyyyyyyy like now. Miss him so so so so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-3350638689006795143?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/3350638689006795143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=3350638689006795143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3350638689006795143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3350638689006795143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-sunday-and-22nd.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-2893563097707561960</id><published>2007-07-20T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T23:56:24.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It was Racial Harmony Day today&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;I really wanted to wear a Kabaya. but no one in class was wearing, so ):&lt;br /&gt;Sarah looked really nice :D, the new Bollywood Star eh?&lt;br /&gt;(which reminds me i really need to reply her postcard, OH and denise gave me pretty pretty simpsons postcards. LOVE YOU DENISE!)&lt;br /&gt;The sec4s looked super nice.&lt;br /&gt;They were all dressed up and looked so pretty 8D&lt;br /&gt;NVM NVM, next year will be my turn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition was alright, she came half an hour early and I woke up like 3minutes before she came. I was like OH SHIT! k anws, school tmr, and i really dont want to go. wish me luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-2893563097707561960?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/2893563097707561960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=2893563097707561960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2893563097707561960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2893563097707561960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/it-was-racial-harmony-day-today-really.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-9008972993674761299</id><published>2007-07-19T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T12:55:09.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's SocialStudies now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Already done the stupid question (damn fast, im shocked)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;so I'm free to do whatever i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Using yeewens tablet, cos i was too lazy to bring mine. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Had counselling session with mrs wong just now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was quite fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and it got me thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;anws, so yesterday after school had my oral (finally, after a million post-pone-s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was alright lah, I was really nervous about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Went to s3 after that to annoy su, heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;omg constance damn funny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and while su had reap, i did amaths. i did like 1 and a half questions but still proud of me. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;EH, i was rather preoccupied cos of something okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;waited for like an hour and 45minutes for a bloody phonecall. and still not appreciated. I got damn pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;looks like im making the right choice after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;though it hurt to see u like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went temple with sanam. missed her lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went home early. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;or rather went home on time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was earlier than my curfew for once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was damn proud of myself lah. hehhehhehheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and mommy talked to me properly ytd so im damn glad(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;finally(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;OH YAH I GOT MILKY BAR IN THE FRIDGE! hopefully its not eaten yet. otherwise im going to go buy another one. HMPH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-9008972993674761299?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/9008972993674761299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=9008972993674761299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/9008972993674761299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/9008972993674761299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-socialstudies-now.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-583490533158042564</id><published>2007-07-17T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T22:02:52.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Let's start with Friday, shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Friday was the 13th, aka, bad luck day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I GOT BOOKED FOR NOT WEARING BLOUSE DURING ASSEMBLY AND IT WAS A MASSRUN DAY. I wanted to slap the bloody councillors ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, it really sucked okay. stupid annoying friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hate that stupid annoying bitch. it was her fucking fault, then make me stand. walao. i was cursing and cursing her, hoping she would fall and roll down the rotunda. fucking bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;im so pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HATE HER HATE HER HATE HER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ok anyways, dont want to get pissed anymore so lets move on to saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Went rupee room again. YAY! -lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Erm, but anws, was fun fun fun(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Got home from school and then sleptt for like an hour plus? quickly got ready. then piggy was arguing and then she was late late late. we cabbed to tampines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got ready again. cabbed to clarke quay. waited for the rest to come and went rupeeroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yadayadayada im damn lazy to elaborate. &amp;there might be spies aroundddddd. so yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sunday went boonkeng. got home late. was damn emo-fied on the ride home. did something meeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnnnn when i got back. but its for the best yeahh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Monday monday monday was alright. School ended at 1215. HEHHHHHH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I keep thinking today is Wednesday. Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-583490533158042564?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/583490533158042564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=583490533158042564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/583490533158042564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/583490533158042564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/lets-start-with-friday-shall-we-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-6429273333027681202</id><published>2007-07-13T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T23:18:52.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Screw love. Screw Boyfriends. Screw Best friends. They have never been there, and they never will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Too bad I had to learn that the hard way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And for once, I really feel alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do it first, before they even have the chance&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/15744609-6429273333027681202?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6429273333027681202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6429273333027681202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6429273333027681202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6429273333027681202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/screw-love.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7741473185670604001</id><published>2007-07-12T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T22:39:21.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My smile went missing today .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;TODAY is the worst day ever! haha ok no lah, but it sucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was the quietest ever today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hardly said much and yeewen concluded i was moody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Even TanYewHock asked if i was alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Supposed to have Oral today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Waited until 3.30 with everyone else but he didnt come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And he postponed it to monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When monday, school ends at bloody 1230. ( i think, or is it 1215?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But it was funneh talking about ______.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I cut my hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Its bloody short now. and I only like it when its straight. which is like never?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tmr is chem spa! omg im damn scareddddddddd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But oh well, my chem sucks anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;why bother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My throat hurts like fuck and I think my getting sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's been hurting for quite a while alr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;dangggg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;OHYAH, now I remember what I wanted to blog about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today, on the way home from school, i was crossing the traffic light at the condo there deep in thought (and rather stressed up). suddenly some very familiar voice shouted "TERAN!" and I got REALLY shocked and scared and i looked up with a very priceless expression. And saw sarahkatesmith. and she had that look on her face. OMG. and shes damn proud of what she did! omg! but i was really damn scared lah. heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not gonna be okay, I know it.&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/15744609-7741473185670604001?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7741473185670604001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7741473185670604001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7741473185670604001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7741473185670604001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-smile-went-missing-today.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-6504207889106836431</id><published>2007-07-11T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T20:42:31.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well when you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don't ever think &lt;em&gt;I'll &lt;/em&gt;make you &lt;strong&gt;try&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;stay&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And maybe when you get back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'll be off to find another way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When after all this time that you still owe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You're still, the &lt;u&gt;good-for-nothing&lt;/u&gt; I &lt;s&gt;don't&lt;/s&gt; know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So take your gloves and get out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Better get out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;While you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Would you even turn to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"I don't love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Like I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So sick and tired of all the needless beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But baby when they knock you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Down and out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's where you oughta stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And after all the blood that &lt;em&gt;you still owe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Another dollar's just another blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So fix your eyes and get up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Better get up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;While you can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Whoa, whooa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Would you even turn to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"I don't love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Like I did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well come on, come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Would you have the guts to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"I don't love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Like I loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't love you&lt;br /&gt;Like I loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't love you&lt;br /&gt;Like I loved you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HELLO(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I tell you ah, the weather SUCKS ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I don't like how it always rains when I'm school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I know you don't like me right! hmph!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anws, DianaTang was damn nice to me today. OMG. I'm shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Not once did she pick on me(I think).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And I told yeewen im gonna be nice to her today to get in her good books. HEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I need to cut down on my eating. My legs are growing fatter again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Someone teach me how to stick to my diet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I feel damn bitchyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Im losing them, I can feel it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm planning to sleep early today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Maybe at 10?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Which will prolly drag all the way to 11 - 12. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I'm gonna try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Enough sleep would give me more energy to concentrate in class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I've got oral tmr, Dang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Help me please? Let me do well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dropped by By's class today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;By, don't yawn and have the flu anymore okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;please? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've been trying to tell you this for like so long already, so please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Share-A-Thought was funneh todayy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I hate YO for the new rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What the hell is her bloody problem? I seriously want to sdjkflsiofdjsafas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;whats up with the four-button rule and the class tags. omg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;its so lame!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;get a life &lt;s&gt;bitchhhh.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;everyone in crescent hates you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-6504207889106836431?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6504207889106836431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6504207889106836431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6504207889106836431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6504207889106836431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/well-when-you-go-dont-ever-think-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-6742614168806216343</id><published>2007-07-10T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T23:57:39.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yknow, im not the same person I used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The old teran is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I dont know how it happened, when it happened or why it happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I want her back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I have no idea how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm not as patient as I used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Neither am I as understanding or nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I seem to want everything for me nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Maybe Mommy is right, I am spoilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;can you please come back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-6742614168806216343?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6742614168806216343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6742614168806216343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6742614168806216343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6742614168806216343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/yknow-im-not-same-person-i-used-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7641806944715245682</id><published>2007-07-10T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T19:30:07.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Today I was bloody annoyed ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;First when I got to school, I found out that PennyAng wouldnt coming to class and neither would TanYewHock. Then I was thinking, MT, PE, Recess, Amaths, English. All free periods. And Why the hell did I go to school?! I was damn pissed off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But because today was so slack, me and wenny were going kuku. We were honestly doing the stupidest things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Did amaths tys during amaths and english. Was damn productive lah. Even though we took like 2hours to do like 4 - 5 questions. its alright. i wasted so much paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Assembly was cool today. Some angmoh band came to perform. I liked the video more though. It was damn funny. Me and tasneem couldnt stop laughing. OH YAH then when they were throwing the chocolate biscuit thingys, one was going to land like near me. So i screamed cos i thought it would be pain. heh. in the end it landed like behind me? Quite stupid I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;KATESMITH! good luck with you dream of being a bollywood star! (random i know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7641806944715245682?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7641806944715245682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7641806944715245682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7641806944715245682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7641806944715245682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-i-was-bloody-annoyed-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-3644150986508802984</id><published>2007-07-09T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T16:17:21.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ASDFHKSDFSKDFJSKLDDSKJFSJDK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HAHA. ok i dont know what made me type that. HEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok my sister just asked me "Do you want to eat anything from the fridge?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and I nodded and she just stared at me blankly. Shes going crazy too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I need to do my homework! Its overdue for like a million years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok Ive got nothing to blog about today. damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-3644150986508802984?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/3644150986508802984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=3644150986508802984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3644150986508802984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3644150986508802984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/asdfhksdfskdfjsklddskjfsjdk-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-6934219156440183824</id><published>2007-07-08T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T20:06:44.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm feeling really really down again. It's bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;All I feel like doing is crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I dont want to. Not now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I dont want to feel weak again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Not now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's all so messed up now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Everything I do seems wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Maybe thats what I was made for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To make mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mistakes every other person suffers for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;well thats how it seems anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I feel like I'm not worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Not worth it for anybody, anything, any place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Who would want a &lt;strong&gt;girlfriend&lt;/strong&gt; like me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Who would want a &lt;strong&gt;friend&lt;/strong&gt; like me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Who would want a sister like me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Who would want a daughter like me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I doubt anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I need a shoulder. I need someone to cry to. But theres no one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;No one to understand. Oh wait, its my fault. Whats there to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I dont usually cry to anyone, cos they are all so caught up with their own problems. And I can't bring myself to show them I'm so weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I want to so bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I need to know that someone is there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Someone who cares. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I doubt there is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Its all lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;EVERYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;well, what goes around comes around, isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I deserve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;All of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Fuck you lah teran,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;cant you ever do anything right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Do something for others sometimes and not ureself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;bloody selfcentered bitch&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/15744609-6934219156440183824?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6934219156440183824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6934219156440183824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6934219156440183824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6934219156440183824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-feeling-really-really-down-again.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-142247745905616310</id><published>2007-07-07T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T22:25:56.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;FRIDAYS ARE THE LONGEST DAYS EVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but yesterday was fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sarah my Love went out with me and Tasneem. Finally(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I missed her so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lunched at Taka (which reminds me, I owe KateSmith money, oh and Celeste too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Bitched as usual. &amp;KateSmith is really cute when she eats. &amp;amp;I still can't believe you eat chilli now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Oh yah, Tasneem and Sarah are both damn mean, I tell you! They both ah, tsktsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Waited for Celeste and took NEOS! haha, now I know where Sarah gets her crazy-ness from. I loved the neos. we had so much stupid fun taking them(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;DAMN! I Miss them already :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;NVM! Swimming date soon! and Playground date toooo! SOOOOOOOOOOON please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-142247745905616310?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/142247745905616310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=142247745905616310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/142247745905616310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/142247745905616310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/fridays-are-longest-days-ever-but.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-649109417083016426</id><published>2007-07-05T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T15:17:00.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im back from KL(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Finally Ive been to that pathetic place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I dont feel so deprived anymore hehhehheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sundaysundaysunday was damn funnnn! omg, everytime i go out with them its fun(: Got kicked out of khalsa so went to the streetsoccer court there. Watched them play. Had lunch and then went playground. Played redindian(was it?) and i didnt get caught once also. Genius? and we won 3-0! yay! Went to some other block or something play the hide/seek game Ali-dunnowhat. haha we were damn bastard to Sunther. haha! was damn funny. Got home, packed my stuff bad mood-ed alot. no idea why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;KL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Day1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Van-ed to the place. Checked in. Hotel was niceeee(: CONCORDE! Our rooms were like really far apart. And we girls(me kirandeep preena) got the LAST room of the level. And the mommypapa got a room 2floors above. SHIOK! haha. We wanted to go swim but we were too lazy so we slept the afternoon away. got up, bathed and went for dinner. The food wasnt very nice ): and then headed to twin tower. The shopping there is shiok! bought 2 mango tops. And kirandeep bought a handbag thingy. quite nice. got back watched tv, waited for the aircon man to come (our aircon was spoil) and then went to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Day2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Woke up real early. 5.50 i think. I was the first to wake up so i bathed and woke the others. Quickly got ready and had breakfast. The hotel breakfast was heaven! I love hotel breakfast-es. damn shiok lah always. went to the place. sat down for so long. got damn tired. slept in the van on the way to lunch. had lunch. the thosai were really good. it was the nicest ive ever had lah. went back to the hotel, changed and went times square. shopped abit. went to the indoor theme park. the rollar coaster is bloody boring lah. me and preena sat there with our eyes open and not screaming at all. haha. went back hotel, changed and had dinner. ate until i couldnt eat anymore. was damn full. got back to the hotel and me and preena went to go and annoy bibi. haha. we rang her room doorbell and ran away. was damn funny. went back to our room after talking to her for awhile and watched tv and slept. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Day3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I woke up the earliest again and bathed blahblah. breakfast was even nicer! sat there for another few hours. checked out. lunch was delicious! every single dish was nice and i ate so bloody much again. got into the van and it was hello singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So thats my KL trip. Hardly took any pictures (surprisingly) It was fun lah. cos preena was there to liven it up. heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;School was alright. damn slack. andddd mommy had to force me to go. wasnt feeling up to staying back for so long so i came back home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Baby, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cheer up okay? I know everything is going wrong for you. but im here okay. no matter what. i will always always be ure baby. and dont say ure a burden cos ure not. not to me(: so cheer up. LOVE YOU lots and lots. and though i can be very difficult, you know i love youuuuu :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anws, i just wanted to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Before you start blaming me for everything like everyone always does. Take a look at the position you've put me in. I agree, some part of it is my fault. But you are not being fair to me at all. You had your chance, once. or maybe even twice. But you blew it. Now is definitely not the time for you to try again. Cos I can tell you now, its not gonna work. Even if i something happens btw me and him, (touch wood) its not gonna work any time soon. I need my time, i need my space. Besides, I don't even know ure intentions. I can't trust you esp after all ive heard. And trust is something that i dont do very easily. I took maybe about 6months to completely trust him. And I doubt u are gonna be any easier. I'm sorry okay, if i did anything wrong. I really am. But there's nothing I can do about it. I love govind. And he is my boyfriend for a reason. Like I said, you had ure chance and you blew it. stop blaming me for something you brought upon ureself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-649109417083016426?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/649109417083016426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=649109417083016426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/649109417083016426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/649109417083016426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-back-from-kl-finally-ive-been-to.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-3641892691504749921</id><published>2007-06-30T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T22:08:20.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This week passed by so fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But it's good in a way. I can't wait for December &lt;s&gt;ok not really&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anyways, ive been kinda really busy these past few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; went temple. (i think i said this already)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt; was one of the best days ever. omg, (personal reasons. heh! sweet revenge) LD was alright though the two juniors were bloody ahnoying. went to boonkeng after that to buy something and got back home. Slept damn early. at 11. i was shocked! heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt; school was alright. Youth Day Concert was funnnnnnn! haha the last performance(wasit?) was damn funneh! though i got kinda grossed out with some of the teachers. But they can dance! woohoo! damn hot can! Went home to sleep. I was seriously dead tired. Hadnt had proper rest in a long time. woke up for tuition and after than quickly quickly got ready to go to khalsa. it was kinda fun i guess(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Today&lt;/u&gt; school was alright. got home and slept. yay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tag Replies!&lt;/strong&gt; (i know damn late lah, but haha, i was lazy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Khaliesah;&lt;/strong&gt; I miss Aza and Raffles toooooo! and thanks for the link! lovelove!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ain;&lt;/strong&gt; I miss them too! haha you and liesah were great tent-mates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tasneem;&lt;/strong&gt; YEAH! omggg, you like nearly died laughing or something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prabhz;&lt;/strong&gt; I miss you too bitch! and haha i know im lazy. im damn lazy. like the most ever. haha. i just dont want to admit it. or rather dont want to admit to THEM that im lazy! hahaha! LOVEYOUUUUUUUUU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-3641892691504749921?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/3641892691504749921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=3641892691504749921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3641892691504749921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3641892691504749921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-saturday-this-week-passed-by-so.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-5014351707038676533</id><published>2007-06-27T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T23:16:22.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;SUNDAY! was fun but it sucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;MONDAY! first day of school was loveeeee. okay not so, but yeah it was alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;TUESDAY! was slackkkkkkkkkkk beyond slack. but sucked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;TODAY! sucked in the morning. but was fun fun fun at night(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Eh I fell in love with a new tamil song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ANYWAYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Im damn hyper now. dont know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;but i wanted to say, my life sucks right now. (by knows why) and i look like im holding it tgt but im not. omgggg, im breaking down like a thousand million times. im screaming at everyone. damn this so sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I dont know what to doooooooooooooo! I dont want to lose them, but ive got no choice. why cant you understandddddddddddddddd!!!!!! ahnoying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-5014351707038676533?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5014351707038676533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5014351707038676533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5014351707038676533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5014351707038676533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/06/sunday-was-fun-but-it-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-1574772961265814779</id><published>2007-06-23T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T23:37:56.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;soooooo, 200607 - 220607 was ndk and khatra's chalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i woke up and realised i was having damn bad cramps. spoiled my whole mood and i was screaming in pain the whole morning and afternoon. i finally managed to get ready but it was too late so i couldnt meet the rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i reached eastcoast at 5+? i think. and they were ALL missing. so i sat down at some bench and talked on the phone and emo-ed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after like an hour i decided to go back to the chalet to check. and the guys were there. and the girls were at the pool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;waited for them to bathe and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got back, and slacked. yada yada yada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the fight, everyone was so tensed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;then told ghost stories. stupid prabu simran and manbir were trying their best to scare me. sad to say, they kinda succeeded. D:&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after that, some people went to sleep. and we were making fun of salwin. was damn funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;yada yada yada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;watched the sun rise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;slept. for like an hour plus? was damn tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went swimming! and then saw some UNWANTED people. D:&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;bathed, went to the hawker centre with sanam and had lunch. at like 5 lah. i was STARVING. had a heart to heart talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;got back and i couldnt take it anymore so i went to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;stupid idiot elvin spoiled my sleep by stealing my pillow and fighting with me. D:&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;went down for a while and really couldnt take it anymore so i went up to sleep again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;slept for about an hour and again that idiot elvin came and spoilt it by stealing my pillow. but this time i couldnt really be bothered to fight back so i kept falling asleep and waking up, falling asleep and waking up. that kinda thing yknow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the rest is a blur. i cant think of much now. the ghost stories, the card games. the sleeping. yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i cleared up the place in the morning. abit. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;THEY went swimming. i just went to the pool to watch. and the idiots threw me into the pool lah. i was literally hugging the pole, and the did their very best to carry me into the pool. idiots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after that, bathed, ate and went back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;did i say, everyone was bullying me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;esp, arun, nitesh, simran and manbir. I AM NOT LAZY. neither am i emo. nor cranky!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i was arun and manbir's life-sized barbie doll cos i couldnt be bothered to stop them from playing with my hair. it was entertainment for them lah huh. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ok there were alot more pictures but i was damn lazy to upload so oh well. maybe someday when manbir sends me the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn05V0ZCDAI/AAAAAAAAABs/N2dDv40x6YM/s1600-h/SPA53851.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079279001747459074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn05V0ZCDAI/AAAAAAAAABs/N2dDv40x6YM/s200/SPA53851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(finally a picture with everyone tgt, except me again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn04ckZCC_I/AAAAAAAAABk/ORQ74A6u5l0/s1600-h/SPA53849.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079278018199948274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn04ckZCC_I/AAAAAAAAABk/ORQ74A6u5l0/s200/SPA53849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(ndk! except me and ujjal cos i was the cameraman and i hadnt been thrown into the water yet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn03UUZCC-I/AAAAAAAAABc/G_1g5mcuAYI/s1600-h/SPA53843.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079276776954399714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn03UUZCC-I/AAAAAAAAABc/G_1g5mcuAYI/s200/SPA53843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(khatra team talk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn02IkZCC9I/AAAAAAAAABU/JxoM9BxxZlo/s1600-h/SPA53842.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079275475579309010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn02IkZCC9I/AAAAAAAAABU/JxoM9BxxZlo/s200/SPA53842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(ndk team talk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn00EkZCC8I/AAAAAAAAABM/V_78oMqvVDc/s1600-h/SPA53824.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079273207836576706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn00EkZCC8I/AAAAAAAAABM/V_78oMqvVDc/s200/SPA53824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(thats 4 guys on one small little bed, now we know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn0yjUZCC7I/AAAAAAAAABE/NOtC0DSNWcY/s1600-h/SPA53808.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079271537094298546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn0yjUZCC7I/AAAAAAAAABE/NOtC0DSNWcY/s200/SPA53808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(prabhz and meeee. love this bitch lah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn0xIUZCC6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/tyRFTUKlPBE/s1600-h/SPA53806.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079269973726202786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn0xIUZCC6I/AAAAAAAAAA8/tyRFTUKlPBE/s200/SPA53806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(omg i think this picture is bloody cool. heh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079266185565047682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn0tr0ZCC4I/AAAAAAAAAAs/hybSSjVHd2E/s200/SPA53798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(amrit haro prabhz jaspreet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-1574772961265814779?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/1574772961265814779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=1574772961265814779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1574772961265814779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1574772961265814779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/06/soooooo-200607-220607-was-ndk-and.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/Rn05V0ZCDAI/AAAAAAAAABs/N2dDv40x6YM/s72-c/SPA53851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15744609.post-1316874259504262052</id><published>2007-06-19T15:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T16:06:41.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sunday was netball!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ok, didnt really play netball. or rather i didnt even touch the ball. hehhehheh. ran a few rounds. felt goooooood though my teeth hurt (i know got no connection but yeah, when i ran my teeth hurt real bad) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;then we surprised prabhz with a cake. it was her birthday! :D HAPPY BIRTHDAY ONCE AGAIN. (though its &lt;u&gt;abit&lt;/u&gt; late) hope you had fun(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;had mcs for lunch, ate like a pig cos i was starvingg! headed to the playground and we played ice and water and i dunno what other games. yay! haha okay lame. but yeah i had fun fun fun(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after that went back home, got ready got went yishun. played with babli. shes damn damn damn damn cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I CANT WAIT FOR TOMORROWWWWWW!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-1316874259504262052?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/1316874259504262052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=1316874259504262052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1316874259504262052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1316874259504262052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/06/sunday-was-netball-ok-didnt-really-play.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-8998068403311044062</id><published>2007-06-18T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T23:35:46.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ok ok its time for the post for Obs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sorry lah, i feel damn lame now. so dont mind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Day 1;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Took the bus there with Yeewen&lt;3, (omg this whole thing went missing, and im took lazy to type it all out. will do it when im not lazy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Day 2;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Woke up late! but its okay lah, i didnt bathe though. we played the games. its was funny! enjoyed it :D did the rockclimbing thing. I DONT LIKE ROCKCLIMBING. D:&lt; ! started raining but we still kayak-ed after it. i kayaked with feixin and thrina. was tiring but damn fun. reached our campsite. and i was gross-ed out. and apparently its called shopping centre. quite stupid cos its a JUNGLE. stupid. well then carried the kayaks and stuff. and all the backpacks and all. set up our tents in the dark. i was damn pms-y. cos i was tired/sick/homesick. sorry to everyone i vented my anger on. i was cursing non-stop. damn. ate like a hungry ghost. until i could eat no more. and told Aza i was sick. he gave me medicine. i took my own. and i fell asleep within no time. woke up at 330 to do night duty. i was damn freaked out. it was really scary cos i kept hearing things. the place was really dark and freakyyy!!! i hugged Ain's arm really tight. hehe. and then some insect was in our tent which prevented us to sleep. and while i was sitting down in the tent, i heard a wild boar right next to my head. i was fucking scared. i thought i was never gonna live again. thankyou god for saving my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Day3;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;woke up at ard 5plus. unpitched the tent in the dark. played the games. which were rather fun again. trekking day. i was sick and cldnt carry on. but i pulled through with the help of my teammates. (: dont want to elaborate cos well, i dont want to go through it again. sat by the beach and talked with sarah, nat, steph and ryhan. gossiped in tents with madhu, dhashni, nanthiyni(: and got breifed about the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Day4;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was sick and Aza told me to make a choice. Do I want to continue or go to the Medical Centre. I chose to continue. I knew I could do it. I would try my best. &amp; I did. We got on the row boat and I got really pissed and helpless cos I didnt know how the hell to row the bloody fucking boat. And then Nicole pissed me off even more cos she wasnt doing anything. And soon I got the hang of rowing a boat and I rowed and rowed until I really couldnt take the sea-sickness anymore. We sang songs and threw water at each other to keep each other awake and to cheer us on. It was damn fun. and we bonded as a watch so much. It felt so good. Reached Camp 1 and the toilets were heaven. the first thing i did was throw water on myself and get rid of all the sea water. haha. and go to the toilet! omg, finally, proper toilets. felt damn good. it was like paradise. packed my bag and stuff. was looking all over for Yeewen. i missed her so bad. feixin and me quickly went to change and went to meet aza so we could eat. THE FOOD WAS HEAVEN. really. i can still taste it now. thats how good it tasted. i want that food back. nightwalked back. it was really scary but i had feixin beside me and aza in front. i felt comforted. our tent got switched! we got really scared. then we found it! Shackleton took it. heh. then we had our talk with aza. i was so sad. i knew i was gonna miss Raffles so much. and i felt so bonded together. me and Khaliesah were damn high cos we were going home the next day. hehhehheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Day5;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I NEARLY CRIED. i was so sad. i miss azaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. i miss rafflesssssssss. omggggggggg. our last talk. i was tearing. im gonna keep the string close to my heart. always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ah i cant continue anymore. too emotional. i miss aza so bad ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I LOVE YOU RAFFLES! (Teran, Fei Xin, Thrina, Khaliesah, Ain, Man Li, ChenXin, Ching, Bernice, Alcina, Beatrice, Nicole, Jesslyn, Aza) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;THANKYOU AZA for being the bestest best instructor ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-8998068403311044062?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/8998068403311044062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=8998068403311044062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/8998068403311044062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/8998068403311044062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/06/ok-ok-its-time-for-post-for-obs.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-6179702129667624461</id><published>2007-06-16T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T23:19:03.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm back from OBS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Finally, civilization&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I miss Aza &amp; Raffles. Real bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I wanted to cry so bad when we had our last "talk"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Aza was the best instructor I could ever ever ever have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm in no mood to blog about OBS now, I'm darnnnnnnnnnnnnnn tired. Will do it tmr or when I feel like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Got home yesterday and quickly bathed and got ready. My sister(who got her license already yesterday) drove me to east coast so I could eattttttttttt my mcdonalds. then we went changi and yishun and then back home. I was so tired I couldnt keep my eyes open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Today, woke up, got ready, went harbourfront. Sister picked us up, went sentosa, raining so went under our block. Saw this damn cute dog, played with it for so long(: went to the very nice maccers went km8 came home. damn tired, want to sleep but waiting for 12 so i can wish people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I WANT TO SLEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-6179702129667624461?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6179702129667624461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6179702129667624461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6179702129667624461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6179702129667624461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-back-from-obs-finally-civilization-i.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-1799937716403079659</id><published>2007-06-09T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T22:05:48.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was so stoned yesterday. I didnt talk, much. I couldn't even be bothered to scream at my sister. And I had absolutely no energy to do anything. I had no energy to get pissed at you for not being able to talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But, yesterday was fun. Watched Pirates of the Caribbean3. Johnny Depp is soooooooo hot(: And I think this movie is the best of the three. HEEEEEEEEE(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Thursday went out with darlingggggggg sanam. Had fun. We did so many stupid stupid thingss. LOVE YOU BABES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;IM DOING HOMEWORK NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;stupid emaths sucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-1799937716403079659?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/1799937716403079659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=1799937716403079659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1799937716403079659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1799937716403079659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-was-so-stoned-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-8281782091316533668</id><published>2007-06-07T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T13:34:39.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sometimes, I look at you, and I get so envious of what you have. My jealously has always been an issue for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But now I think about it, at least I have a sister who loves me and who will always be there for me. Even though sometimes her anger gets the better of her and she puts others before me. But i know she is there for me, from experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;At least I have parents who love me and each other. They dont fight as much. and they give me the basic necessities of life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;At least I have enough money to survive on. Even though its not as much as i hoped it would be, im still happy with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;At least I have friends who are there for me. they may not be the bestest best friends ever, but they are there for me. They wont backstab me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;At least I have the cousins who love me and care for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;At least I have the boyfriend who loves me. At least we dont fight everyday like you do. At least I didnt cheat on him(im definitely not like you) and even though we argue all the time, i still know i love him, all of him. we piss each other off, but thats what brings us closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;At least I have all that. Now I think, my life is so much better than yours. And I'm glad for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So fuck off bitch, I hate you. Get that in your silly little head. No sorry is gonna make it all better. I think you know that, but just wont give up. I may say its okay, but you should know better by the way im treating you. Dont be the stupid person you are. Get some sense in that hollow head of yours. Fill it with something useful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-8281782091316533668?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/8281782091316533668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=8281782091316533668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/8281782091316533668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/8281782091316533668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/06/sometimes-i-look-at-you-and-i-get-so.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-3807485494262279964</id><published>2007-06-06T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T13:45:16.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i wanted to blog yesterday, but i was in the worst possible mood ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;total opposite from the day before though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;monday i was Ms Smiley. honest, i was smiling the whole day. from the moment i woke up to the moment i went to sleep. i want monday back!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i dont want to talk about yesterday. cos it was bloody ahnoying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;today going temple, i think. ((((((((: just dont want to see *&lt;s&gt;you&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wife&lt;/strong&gt;, cheer up okayy? and take care of yourself. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'd walk to you if I had no other way&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/15744609-3807485494262279964?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/3807485494262279964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=3807485494262279964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3807485494262279964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3807485494262279964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-wanted-to-blog-yesterday-but-i-was-in.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-1293333283420778429</id><published>2007-06-03T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T17:43:31.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DARLING YEEWEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so girlie, you've finally turned 15(: you can get ure ic now! i bet you've been waiting ages. you'll get ure present soon okay, and a cheapo card along with it. haha. I Love you lah. spent like 6 and a half years getting to know you and stuff. and looks like i know all the basics. though you hardly ever open up to me i feel like i know you better than anyone. i still remember in primary 3, we used to go "my cough is real, ures is fake" everyday, without fail. haha. and how you abuse me everytime, and i scream at you for no reason. and we'd both feel like killing each other cos we're so darn annoying. all our stupid inside jokes. and we both know each other so well that we explain our actions to others. yeewen yeewen, what would i do with out you. like our dear mr samat says, we're twins(: i know we've drifted apart this year. u've been so busy with exco, and me with *ahem. ahah, remember that i love you okay! and always will. if there's anything, im here for you. you should already know that by now. and now i cant wait for school to start so i can annoy you more(: and oh yah, thankyou for tahan-ing my nonsense and moodswings(: my bestest bestie ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maluzy loves you, cranana :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp;I love you too, always and forever&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/15744609-1293333283420778429?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/1293333283420778429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=1293333283420778429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1293333283420778429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/1293333283420778429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-birthday-my-darling-yeewen-so.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-3392622911414182398</id><published>2007-06-03T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T00:52:04.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's been a while since I've been here. I have been busyyy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mondayyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;First day of school. I was dman energetic(cos i slept at 4! haha) i know my theory is rather weird, but it works. and my memory has failed me cos i dont know what happened afterwards. i think i stayed at home or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second day of school. chem was damn boring lah. didnt know what the hell was going on. went home, slept for a while and then went out with mommy to buy her phone. its damn pretty. i fell in love with it. )): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;last day of school(: YAY! dianaT totally pissed me off though. dont know what the hell is her problem. went home and watched tvvvvv. slept at 430 and 6+. quickly quickly got ready and went airport. met prabhz in the train!!! she cut her hairrr! it was a pleasant surprise and i missed her(: after airport, cabbed to clarke quey and headed to Rupee Room. slacked for while and then hit the dance floor. it was fun lah huh. (: drank cosmopolitan(sp?!) and had a tequila shot. actually one and a half. haha. and at least i didnt get drunk or something. cabbed to elle's place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up late, watched tv, slept again, got ready and went home with elle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did absolutely nothing the whole day and got ready at night. the sangeet was a total failure. saw a few nice people though(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;went 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roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(camwhored while waiting for elle to bathe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-3392622911414182398?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/3392622911414182398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=3392622911414182398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3392622911414182398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3392622911414182398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-been-while-since-ive-been-here.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RmKCvDqRVHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/VsP0f3YEJJY/s72-c/SP_A1173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15744609.post-5254151475835323682</id><published>2007-05-28T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T18:22:11.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Since I'm in a rather good mood, I shall blog about my week(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;School was pointless. Had no lessons and I had to wake up early. D:&lt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After that, went home to sleeeeeeeeeeeeep cos I was bloody tired. Got ready to go Yishun after my nap. I couldnt stand the train ride. It was damn damn damn damn longgggggggg. I dont ever want to take the train there anymore. Had dinner/tea?/food at McD. BABLI is SOOOOOOO cuteeeeeeeee! I fell in love with herrrrr. I cant wait to go see her again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cleared my rooooooom. Went to Tampines, slept(cos of my medicine), had dinner and cabbed to Hougang. Watched some tv, waited for the rest to come and then playd Monopoly. It was rather fun. I was laughing non-stop; thank god for the nice change. Got rather sleepy after a while. Went back at around six. Knocked outl; hehhehheh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HEROES! Watched like 4 episodes in a row(: Quickly quickly got ready and cabbed home. Changed and cabbed to the restaurant. Had family dinner. It was damn fun cos well, we were doing stupid things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(all the kids)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RlqpjjqRVFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kngPNNpMFBk/s1600-h/SPA53700.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069550758891967570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RlqpjjqRVFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kngPNNpMFBk/s320/SPA53700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RlqqYDqRVGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/F6Kg7aTZPWs/s1600-h/SPA53693.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069551660835099746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RlqqYDqRVGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/F6Kg7aTZPWs/s320/SPA53693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-5254151475835323682?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5254151475835323682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5254151475835323682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5254151475835323682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5254151475835323682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/05/since-im-in-rather-good-mood-i-shall.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AZ1zCmQQfNk/RlqpjjqRVFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/kngPNNpMFBk/s72-c/SPA53700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15744609.post-5427672319042204917</id><published>2007-05-27T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T23:58:55.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was oh-so-happy just now cos I basically had about 24hours of pure happiness and that fucking idiot had to spoil it all. thanks alot bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'll save whatever fun I had for next time I blog cos if I do it now, its gonna be full of hatred and everything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Emaths tmr, I have a feeling I'm gonna piss everyone off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-5427672319042204917?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/5427672319042204917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=5427672319042204917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5427672319042204917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/5427672319042204917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-was-oh-so-happy-just-now-cos-i.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7733121835095537455</id><published>2007-05-24T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T21:36:11.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;One word to describe today, Emo. I've been in such a foul mood lately and that's just the worst, esp now. Sorry Su and Yeewen for being so quiet today. I just had no energy to talk to anyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;LD surprisingly cheered me up today. Was rather fun today(: but I was having a real bad headache. Finished much later than expected and I realised I was late so rushed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Quickly got readyyyyyyyy, and then went to Tiong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok im lazy to elaborate. GTG byeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7733121835095537455?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7733121835095537455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7733121835095537455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7733121835095537455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7733121835095537455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/05/one-word-to-describe-today-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7497644273957669556</id><published>2007-05-23T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T16:57:57.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm so angsty today. I don't liike D:&lt; Been so preoccupied lately and emo. Nothing ever seems to bring a smile to my face anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I dont know whether to go temple today. The mood's just not there anymore. And so many people not going. ): HELP ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7497644273957669556?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7497644273957669556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7497644273957669556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7497644273957669556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7497644273957669556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-so-angsty-today.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-3343579724594613911</id><published>2007-05-22T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T16:29:04.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SULASTRI RYANTI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you know I love you many many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So today is my Baby's bday, &amp;I was rather mean to her xD Sorry! But it's just too fun(: Anyways, Sulastri has always been there for me. And when I say always, I mean it. She knows me like no one else does and I don't know what I would do without her. So by, enjoy this day and remember that ILoveYou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Oh and please dont make fun of me anymore. I know I was a dumb kid. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ok, carrying on. TODAY IS THE WORST DAY EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ok no its not, but it sucked. urghhh, im so so so so pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#1 I have been emo since last night, so today also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#2 There was mass run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#3 My tablet went missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#4 I wanted to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#5 Walked around school looking for my tablet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#6 Got lectured by Mr M cos he was the one who took it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#7 DianaT decided to be bitchy. I didn't hand in my homework cos I was absent, but yet she made me stand for like a whole period. And I was damnit sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#8 I got nowhere to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#9 I've got a secret admirer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;#10 I dont know already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;IVE GOT A HEADACHEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Should I sleep? I've got nothing to do anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To make a mountain of your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;is just a choice&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/15744609-3343579724594613911?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/3343579724594613911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=3343579724594613911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3343579724594613911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/3343579724594613911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/05/happy-birthday-sulastri-ryanti-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-2119677188055261425</id><published>2007-05-20T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T20:52:06.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My cable is spoilt ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm depressedddddd. damnit i havent studied for tmr! omg stress stress stress stress stress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I spent the whole of today reading, and watching tv. I mean Vcds. Cos my bloody tv is spoil. omg ahnoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;K anws, watched Shrek2 in the morning. Started watching Canada videos from when I was a kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I realised I was clingy then, and im still clingy now. &amp;I hated to be left out as a kid, I hate to be left out now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm still the same. I just grew older.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But I did the cutest things. &amp;the stupidest. Showed how dumb I was. I always copy my sister. I was like "Masi, this cute cute one can?" I was asking my aunt if the strawberries I picked were okay. and there was once I said  "I'm gonna jump down" in those eerie evil sneaky mischievious(sp?!) voices. It was damn funny. I cldnt stop laughing when I saw that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm still the same(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-2119677188055261425?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/2119677188055261425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=2119677188055261425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2119677188055261425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/2119677188055261425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-cable-is-spoilt-im-depressedddddd.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7088783359494745872</id><published>2007-05-19T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T22:02:58.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;forgive me for wanting to go out with you. I didn't know it would be such a trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm damnit stressed and no one has noticed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don't you ever wonder why ive been so restless and in such a bad mood. ive been wanting to go out so i can destress. So I can do well on monday. I want to pass my O's and im fucking scared if I screw up on monday. I really need to take it slow, but i cant. everytime i think about it i tense up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;forgive me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-7088783359494745872?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7088783359494745872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7088783359494745872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7088783359494745872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7088783359494745872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/05/forgive-me-for-wanting-to-go-out-with.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-438007596939664892</id><published>2007-05-18T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T14:33:48.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Okay I forgot to mention,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Yesterday, May 17, was not what I expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Early in the morning I was delighted to realise my fever was gone. I was real sleepy though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;During assembly, there was mass spotcheck for the sec3s. I was damnit scared. I wasn't wearing school socks, I had long nails and my skirt was kinda short. I think. I was so glad the coucillor liked me that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After that got back papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;F9 for Chem. Pro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The rest were all okay. Quite pleased with myself(: Looks like my hard work paid off. And thankgod I had no distractions this time xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Had LD after school. Slacked in the canteen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;LD was alright. I don't really like some of the juniors though. Damn ahnoying. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-438007596939664892?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/438007596939664892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=438007596939664892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/438007596939664892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/438007596939664892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/05/okay-i-forgot-to-mention-yesterday-may.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-7174055536537115178</id><published>2007-05-18T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T14:07:35.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I didn't go to school today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Mom woke me up and said "Do you want to go to school today?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And so I lookd at her and said "No"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And the next minute, I fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HOW CAN YOU ASK ME WHETHER I WANT TO GO TO SCHOOL IN THE MORNING WHEN I JUST WAKE UP?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I will definitely say no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Nvm lah, I had a wonderful sleep(: heehee. I'm so piggy, I want to sleep somemore. Well, basically cos I've got nothing to do. HEE(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I miss you. Ok no wait I dont. Surprising how I don't feel the pinch anymore. That's good I suppose (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm getting really freaked. It's really scary how possessive some people can be. I mean, please dont invite yourself when ure not welcomed. I was nice to you once, and only once. Dont get too comfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dont believe them when they say;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm coming back&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/15744609-7174055536537115178?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/7174055536537115178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=7174055536537115178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7174055536537115178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/7174055536537115178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-didnt-go-to-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-6177335349993568820</id><published>2007-05-16T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T22:50:43.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;UPDATES!&lt;br /&gt;I passed English! What a relief&lt;br /&gt;But I'm damnit sick. Having fever. I was dying yesterday and today. Thankgod I'm feeling better.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Samat is da best(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday went Jurong, was alright.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday went to school. Came home watched Pirates of the Caribbean 2.&lt;br /&gt;Today went temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired, and since my sister is making so much noise. I shall be a nice person and let her use the tablet(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-6177335349993568820?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/6177335349993568820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=6177335349993568820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6177335349993568820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/6177335349993568820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/05/updates-i-passed-english-what-relief.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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-15744609.post-4124297235914213043</id><published>2007-05-13T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T14:17:02.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's been a long time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Watched Spiderman3 already. Gonna watch it again though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Cafe Del Mar is pretty beyond pretty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;War is scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&amp;Ive got issues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Thanks for the talk last night, really felt like old times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15744609-4124297235914213043?l=strik-ed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/feeds/4124297235914213043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15744609&amp;postID=4124297235914213043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/4124297235914213043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15744609/posts/default/4124297235914213043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strik-ed.blogspot.com/2007/05/its-been-long-time-watched-spiderman3.html' title=''/><author><name>the purple flower</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04411478965878529652</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>
