<?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-7252622712009551777</id><updated>2011-10-10T01:31:40.626+08:00</updated><category term='i love you                      ~my family~'/><category term='~enjoyed the laughs~'/><title type='text'>LoNeSomE daYs</title><subtitle type='html'>My fReeDom</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>us</name><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>177</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7252622712009551777.post-4851743955325530192</id><published>2009-06-26T10:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T10:58:55.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEX &amp; CONDOMS</title><content type='html'>Someone once told me that he'd be a totally cool father. When he sees his daughter's boyfriend and if it seems like they're going to get up to something, he's going to get some condoms, summon the boy, and tell him "you can do whatever you want to my daughter, but just use these." These, obviously, refers to the condoms. So yes. I think that's TOTALLY COOL and well, it serves as a good lesson too! Think about it. The boy would get so freaked out to begin with that he'd be unable to summon an erection... and even after that, if he's faint-hearted, the episode's going to play back all the time and haunt him! If he doesn't get frightened and actually DOES proceed to have sex with my friend's daughter, well, at least we're all assured that they're having PROTECTED sex! So... it's pretty much as good as the situation gets! In fact, I might do the same damn thing for my kids too! Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got the above of someones blog... and i think it is the best method to talk to your kids about sex i heard so far! i mean image if you parents knew you are sexually active... when you are about to insert that thing in or let that thing be inserted you will be thinking of your parets lah. and come on that is so not turn on-ish&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-4851743955325530192?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/4851743955325530192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=4851743955325530192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4851743955325530192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4851743955325530192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2009/06/sex-condoms.html' title='SEX &amp; CONDOMS'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-5885910289624974590</id><published>2009-06-21T12:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T12:48:59.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUNNY</title><content type='html'>seriously the part where shan literally goes on fingering the tourch for more then 2 sec really cracks me up watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/__5vi7YlEsY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/__5vi7YlEsY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-5885910289624974590?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/5885910289624974590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=5885910289624974590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5885910289624974590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5885910289624974590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2009/06/funny.html' title='FUNNY'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-6558703321996540437</id><published>2009-06-07T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:49:06.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get organised</title><content type='html'>First of there are things that i just have to get done no matter what, here's the list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Clear room&lt;br /&gt;2. Rearrange room&lt;br /&gt;3. Sort out clothes&lt;br /&gt;4. Get BLOG SHOP UP!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, since we have been given the gift of the car for 2 days plans are ruunning in my head thinking about what to do, here's the other list: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. PINIC FOR SURE!!! (food for picnic!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Buy his stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suggests on where to go in singapore for fun???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-6558703321996540437?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/6558703321996540437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=6558703321996540437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6558703321996540437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6558703321996540437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2009/06/get-organised.html' title='Get organised'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-6562330985327615867</id><published>2009-05-06T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T22:47:26.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>Baby said this: I am not married to you but i feel my heart is already married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And coming from shannon that is a hell of a great deal! Considering he does not even say small small stuff like why he loves me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby i really love you ... the rest are not meant for the public haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really feel like i am getting married... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i will annouce the date soon ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOKE OF THE YEAR&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-6562330985327615867?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/6562330985327615867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=6562330985327615867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;So official date: 27april 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this in hopes of getting a babe-ba-licious rocking body so as to attract loads of guys when the bfs in jail cell aka tekong... love you baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-4657981170531483397?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/4657981170531483397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=4657981170531483397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4657981170531483397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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masturbation'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-214236038703986785</id><published>2009-01-08T08:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T08:57:08.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ever heard the phrase</title><content type='html'>mouth watering? when ever i give my dog food i will ask him to stay place the food on the food then tease him awhile then ask him to go. as he was staying he was literally drooling lol!!! so funny like a was that hungry for the food. i bet if i ask him to stay now he will not be drooling! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*mind you my dog is not a drooling dog. thats why its funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7252622712009551777.post-9132393379886516326</id><published>2009-01-01T11:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T11:56:23.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>when a new year comes i always look at it as a huge oppourtunity to make a lot of changes. esp if it is realating to my freedom! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait something funny, my mum said i cant go out pass mid night unless i get married or turn 25 which ever comes first. ok that is like the dummmm-mmmm-mmmmm-estttttt thing ever dont you think?! so i am not allowed to go out be fore 25 but i can get married efore 25!? omg! lol i asked my mum to explain to me how is that insanely logical, she laughed and said quote "never let you go out also can have boyfriend?" well overal i will take it as a good thing, coz at least i know i have my freedom to choose when to get married even if its in 3 years time,at least i dont have to be 30 till i can get married! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway everyone is all about resolutions i guess. well i dont really have any cos its so typical of me to say stuff and not full fill it thus i will just live my life happy and contented with everyting i have! i mean honestly thats hw i have been leaving my life and i am still very happy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway to one and all, a very happppppppyyyy FREAKING new yeaaar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-9132393379886516326?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/9132393379886516326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Christmas... soon it will be new year, then before i know it, it will be the end of the academic year. and i am so concern as to what i am going to do next! guys have it good all they need to to do is shave their hair and go to NS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but girls! we have to think of what we wana do after poly, think of what we want to do for future in less then a year. well kinda. choosing a uni is kinda deciding your future already. and whats worst we have to suffer,missing our BFs!!! omg! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well any who wishing everyone a very happy christmas &amp; a happy 2009!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-7865066315993652427?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/7865066315993652427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>over to ausie</title><content type='html'>ciao ppl i am off... and when i am back,i have to like do all my projects. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the mean time yeeepeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-8304573237328020944?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/8304573237328020944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=8304573237328020944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8304573237328020944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SUCHX2nbWzI/AAAAAAAAASc/Qqpvt88W70o/s1600-h/CIMG2734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SUCHX2nbWzI/AAAAAAAAASc/Qqpvt88W70o/s320/CIMG2734.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278367607145847602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby!just the same!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-9151069096449853954?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/9151069096449853954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7252622712009551777.post-6804676135771104822</id><published>2008-12-09T23:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:15:13.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a note</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/ST6LI3PHCQI/AAAAAAAAASU/snXPRmoVujc/s1600-h/CIMG0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/ST6LI3PHCQI/AAAAAAAAASU/snXPRmoVujc/s320/CIMG0470.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277808797707340034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a very simple person, but the moments spent with him are far from just simple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-6804676135771104822?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-7252622712009551777.post-7875053723111627543</id><published>2008-11-15T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:58:13.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heavy eyelids</title><content type='html'>i dont have much to blog about, SIP has been a drag. if not for the friends i will probally be dead by now. i look forward to my weekends cos i have time off and i get to go the pet shop! i realise just today that i actually hae become more responsible as compared to last time. in the sense that  have been constantly cleaning both my bird and turtles environment every weeknd on my off days! i kinda enjoy it. its something which i enjoy? and i think it is becos i work at the pet shop so i do not see it as a chore. i love animals. i have come to realise that i really do love them and its not for fun sake you know what i mean? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want to acomplish something you have to ENJOY it. that is the key! i am rather pround of myself i have proven to myself tat i am not a irresponsible person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a great deal of stuff from woring at the pet shop and i do not regret any time spend there. happy! and i made like 2 great friends there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. another lovebird??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-7875053723111627543?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/7875053723111627543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=7875053723111627543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7875053723111627543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7875053723111627543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/11/heavy-eyelids.html' title='heavy eyelids'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-5756010989460811132</id><published>2008-10-09T09:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T09:51:06.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my litttle babies</title><content type='html'>recently i have been spending a lot of money! not on myself but on my pets. i think so far it has amount to 200 smackaroos just that every time i buy those stuff its always alittle at a time. BUT on the whole... hey i could have bought myself new blades lah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i love them a lot so money is nothing, furthermore the things that i buy are mostly necessities to help with keeping them as healthy as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here they are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this is terrie i do not know if she is a guy or girl but i love him (i claim he is a he) he is kinda like my first real responsibility cause i was the one who bought him and he belong to me and only me. not to long ago i realised that his eyes were swollen and he could not open them. he was bumbing into everything and was not eating! i was so sad to think that he might die. (never thought i would have felt that way) so i made his living conditions a whole lot better! bounght him a tank with pump and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1e_GqujYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/sm-nhq1Rfs0/s1600-h/CIMG2276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1e_GqujYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/sm-nhq1Rfs0/s320/CIMG2276.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254960778425830786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1hESbNX7I/AAAAAAAAANM/FS6lJk2f3gc/s1600-h/CIMG2275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1hESbNX7I/AAAAAAAAANM/FS6lJk2f3gc/s320/CIMG2275.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254963066504568754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next this is Tequila sunrise. i talked about he in the previous entry so will not allow her to steal the lime light here. she was given to me by David (dont know if i mention this before. btw david and sheena are the people i work with at the pet shop love them!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1e_IUlMLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/GupGrEBhI6s/s1600-h/CIMG2269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1e_IUlMLI/AAAAAAAAAMs/GupGrEBhI6s/s320/CIMG2269.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254960778869813426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1e_BlXulI/AAAAAAAAAM0/8kdjrHtdkB4/s1600-h/CIMG2274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1e_BlXulI/AAAAAAAAAM0/8kdjrHtdkB4/s320/CIMG2274.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254960777061186130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly this is my baby boy! i love him to death very one thinks he i not cute cos he is like huge but he so cute. i interact with him way more than my other pets thats why when he dies (hopefully 10 years more) i am sure to cry a whole lot!&lt;br /&gt;btw his name is spot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1e_OzMllI/AAAAAAAAAM8/a3N-cimo5-g/s1600-h/CIMG2261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1e_OzMllI/AAAAAAAAAM8/a3N-cimo5-g/s320/CIMG2261.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254960780608837202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1e_veCpnI/AAAAAAAAANE/cukOLrWTjeQ/s1600-h/CIMG2252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1e_veCpnI/AAAAAAAAANE/cukOLrWTjeQ/s320/CIMG2252.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254960789378475634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how he looks like when he is not happy! oooooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1hEa-5QII/AAAAAAAAANU/khz9hV0vMzY/s1600-h/CIMG2256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1hEa-5QII/AAAAAAAAANU/khz9hV0vMzY/s320/CIMG2256.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254963068801728642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND my latest edition to the family is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tah da... DUCKY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1hEmksN2I/AAAAAAAAANc/n6DgDLO1WSU/s1600-h/CIMG2245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1hEmksN2I/AAAAAAAAANc/n6DgDLO1WSU/s320/CIMG2245.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254963071913047906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;he was saying YO! WHATS UP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-5756010989460811132?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/5756010989460811132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=5756010989460811132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5756010989460811132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5756010989460811132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-litttle-babies.html' title='my litttle babies'/><author><name>us</name><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/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SO1e_GqujYI/AAAAAAAAAMk/sm-nhq1Rfs0/s72-c/CIMG2276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7252622712009551777.post-8375314331778942559</id><published>2008-10-05T20:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T20:55:04.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tequila sunrise</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5eefaf8b68b48dd8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param 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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-7252622712009551777.post-3294197308144950331</id><published>2008-09-29T11:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T11:54:42.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stfu</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color=red&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Tim go blow yourself!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-3294197308144950331?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/3294197308144950331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=3294197308144950331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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adult, just when the clock strikes midnight, just that little flick of the second hand, i feel old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine 3 years down the road i will be working like ermenantly?! and what 5 years down the road i will be married?! omg that is so unbelievable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 man! and loving it! woot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-8368551199243001997?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/8368551199243001997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=8368551199243001997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8368551199243001997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8368551199243001997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/09/teenages-years.html' title='teenages years...'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-1671497823442941384</id><published>2008-09-26T14:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T14:36:21.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F1 Race... Ready Set Go</title><content type='html'>people are you ready for the race. i for am extremely excited. i mean how often can you actually heard the sound of the F1 cars. i mean to me that is already very very exciting. but honestly i cant imagine paying so much for a ticket. i mean unless you are the ones at the pit stop lah then that would be worth your money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so bored now cos i am in the office alone o knot really alone lah but it is really quite compared to the day before. man was it hactic yesterday! i am just waiting for time to pass so that i can go see the voooooommmmmm later. (ok vooooom is so not the sound the F1 cars make) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stupid stomach is giving me hell lot of problems. puke! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i am so ranting... i wana go home! i have only been here for like 30 mins omg it so feels like a freaking sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh btw did i mention that i have a bird! yea man a bird! its a love bird,her name is tequlia. i have been splushing on my pets lately like buying my turtle a new tank and pump and my bird i bought her good quality food ok! but she does not seem to really like it arh! grhhh. she thinks that they are like the kuay chi which has to  be cracked open to eat. but it is not! omg its not! so she picks it up and throws it away thinking its a emty shell! dumb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-1671497823442941384?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/1671497823442941384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=1671497823442941384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1671497823442941384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1671497823442941384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/09/f1-race-ready-set-go.html' title='F1 Race... Ready Set Go'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-3236433719236612384</id><published>2008-08-31T16:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T16:48:08.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font color ="red"&gt; &lt;h1&gt; i saw a guy humping a cat &lt;/h1&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-3236433719236612384?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/3236433719236612384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=3236433719236612384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/3236433719236612384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/3236433719236612384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-saw-guy-humping-cat.html' title=''/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-565396653671586754</id><published>2008-08-27T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T00:44:04.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>been awhile</title><content type='html'>since i last posted anything meaningfull. i have no idea what am i doing typing at this hour i seriously have no idea. i do not feel tired like one bit man! strang but true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few things hppen lately not that interesting though my life is boring everyone knows that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with weiliang few days back to catch up omg i tell you i worked with him for serval days just me and him no one else and i never ever realised he was that tall! WOAH man lol! yea but maybe cause all the time that we were working, we were both sitted beside each other. haha. yes sitted, there is your lgically explaination for me not noticing his height. NEXT i tell you are i know why the Singapore govt is trying to increase the population, cause ONE simple reason Singapore is darn bloody SMALL! turns out that weiliang knows sherry (hope i spelled it right) who so happens to be shannon's cousin. can you believe how small singapore is? and the best part is that they are from all the way from the other side of singapore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next had dinner with truman and his gf today, its been awhile since i last saw him. she was nice! glad that truman is a happy BOY. and FYI i owned him today! woot! oh oh to further prove that singapore is small, truman's gf apprently knows mitch who is my sec sch friend. and and she knows felicia who is my primary school friend. POINT PROVEN PRERIOD! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i have been working at a pet shop lately, OOOOOBER fun. (omg who uses uber anymore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have i mention i love my bf? lol. ok ok i know 90% (i.e. let me see, 2people) of my readers are thinking mannnn, weyying shut up plus they are thinking omg can i slap you. dont lie arh people i know you are thinking of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-565396653671586754?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/565396653671586754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=565396653671586754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/565396653671586754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/565396653671586754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/08/been-awhile.html' title='been awhile'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-8140624165334955325</id><published>2008-08-21T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T23:48:59.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ehhhh</title><content type='html'>damn i wanted to blog about something darn interesting, but i forgot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooo ooo i love my bf... but that wasnt it. arh huh got it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone is wrong! HA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-8140624165334955325?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/8140624165334955325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=8140624165334955325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8140624165334955325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8140624165334955325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/08/ehhhh.html' title='ehhhh'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-1463326051696971918</id><published>2008-08-15T09:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T09:53:58.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do as i say</title><content type='html'>and happiness will come! (just hear me out lah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very useful random thought, so i say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couples out there do not compare yourself to other couples cause it will only increase one's expectation of who your partner should be. and that should nv be the case. so long as you know and feel that you are happy where you are standing be contented and do not ask for more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you need comparison to reassure yourself then there is some thing's not quite right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-1463326051696971918?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/1463326051696971918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=1463326051696971918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1463326051696971918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1463326051696971918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/08/do-as-i-say.html' title='do as i say'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-8215331012493271839</id><published>2008-08-04T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T22:49:49.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i think i have made my choice</title><content type='html'>i am really starting to think so!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-8215331012493271839?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/8215331012493271839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=8215331012493271839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8215331012493271839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8215331012493271839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-think-i-have-made-my-choice.html' title='i think i have made my choice'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-3538632108027934932</id><published>2008-08-03T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T19:14:34.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that plastic card</title><content type='html'>i got my license which has a horrible picture of me on the cover! i swear it looks the ugliest! anyway who cares right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i think i need to be studying now. internships after my test. but before that i will (hopefully) be working at this pet shop ard katong. soooooo pleased that the owner contacted me. then if it works out fine i think i will contiune during the internship period. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love animals esp DOGS cute ones at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-3538632108027934932?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/3538632108027934932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=3538632108027934932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/3538632108027934932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/3538632108027934932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/08/that-plastic-card.html' title='that plastic card'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-6767991804382563897</id><published>2008-07-18T12:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T20:07:43.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that piece of paper</title><content type='html'>its final in my hands. you know that paper where after a month you recieve a plastic card in replacement for. you know the one that allows you to drive that huge metal thing? yea man! i got my driving license. happy about it cos i do not have to return to that dreaded place called ubi driving centre. not really over joyed because the only car that i can use is my dads family car which i am afraid of like hell to even try driving. its huge ok! monsterly huge! futhermore i think i will jam the accelaratioin pedal on first attemp. i want a mannual car! lol. i was just thinking wont it be wonderful to have a car which can switch from mannual to auto as and when you like?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok thats that  next on the list is to accomplish all my projects!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-6767991804382563897?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/6767991804382563897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=6767991804382563897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6767991804382563897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6767991804382563897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/07/that-piece-of-paper.html' title='that piece of paper'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-710143077135949221</id><published>2008-07-14T23:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T23:55:53.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for every something bad there is something good</title><content type='html'>something like that. my previous post was about a bad day but today was a good one. the boy cooked a wonderful dinner for me and i did not even ask him to. when i went back to his place i was smiling knowing that he cook esp for me! i feel so blessed to have not just a wonderful boy but someone who can cook! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;p.s. almost everyone who know me knows i wana get married. yeh you might call me crazy, i agree. but only becos of the lack of stabilty.Looking at him and seeing what i have gained makes me senseless he is just the best damn thing my eyes have ever seen.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-710143077135949221?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/710143077135949221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=710143077135949221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/710143077135949221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/710143077135949221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/07/for-every-something-bad-there-is.html' title='for every something bad there is something good'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-5730710365977742521</id><published>2008-07-12T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:25:29.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today isnt my day</title><content type='html'>same for the bf he too is not having a good day. i think we had too much fuun the day before. haha its a think for us we are jinx in that sense. if we enjoy the a day, we suffer the following day. haha but this time we were saying that the following day wun be a bad one cos we wun see each other. lol but we were both sadly mistaken. see we are bonded for life. just let me live a my world for abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love my boy so much had a good time with his family reminds me of the fun i have with mine. and i tell you it feels like nothing can go wrong beyond this point in our relationship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-5730710365977742521?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/5730710365977742521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=5730710365977742521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5730710365977742521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5730710365977742521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-wasnt-my-day.html' title='today isnt my day'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-2968514089156726126</id><published>2008-07-07T00:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T00:04:26.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my can you believe it the girl who everyone thought was like one of the most hard working in secondary sch has so to speak failed two of her subjects which she is taking this sem. and mind you i am only taking like 3 mod this sem. i hate myself for being such as slob sometimes in terms of sch work! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i do know that this sem has not been the best i have been organising my time well. and i am kinda feeling the impact now. kill me pls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISCIPLINE someone please tell me the defenation of this &amp; drill it into my bloody brain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-2968514089156726126?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/2968514089156726126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=2968514089156726126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/2968514089156726126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/2968514089156726126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-my-can-you-believe-it-girl-who.html' title=''/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-5320468154000150415</id><published>2008-06-28T11:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T11:27:14.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny how things are</title><content type='html'>funny how people live everyday without stopping and taking in the little things which make us happy. make it a point to take time off your "busy" schedule and just appreciate the simple things in life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its worth that that few mins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-5320468154000150415?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/5320468154000150415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=5320468154000150415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5320468154000150415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5320468154000150415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/06/funny-how-things-are.html' title='funny how things are'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-7348053699140286940</id><published>2008-06-21T00:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T00:53:04.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grin+giggle=grinle</title><content type='html'>i am so tired right now i know i should be slping bt i cant resist a little update, considering i have not been doing much of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so first up i have no idea where the hell my projects are very i repeat very afraid! next i have an interview with quacky tours yipppppiiii... and lastly i have yet to completely my brand ij which is due on mon and i have to be at work for the folling tqo days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho, my life, as some already know, has been made complete when my parents knew about shannon and so to speak accpted him well at least my mum does.so today was like the first time he sent me up to my house gate and i hugged him right outside my house! to many of you out there i am pretty sure that that would not be a great deal to you. but havent you heard that the great things i life are the little things? yes that was one of the few wonderful things i have felt since my parents knew. i guess thats all i have to say... seeing how happy i can get JUST becasue my parents know of him, thats how much i love him!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-7348053699140286940?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/7348053699140286940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=7348053699140286940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7348053699140286940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7348053699140286940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/06/gringigglegrinle.html' title='grin+giggle=grinle'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-5911977783240764673</id><published>2008-06-09T14:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T15:11:53.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update lor</title><content type='html'>hmmm schools out but have not really got any rest. today is the first actually. cause wed was my last paper thurs i went for some training thing fri to sun worked!!! so today is offically where my holi begins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the internship guy talk so must arh during thr so called interview, he made it sound like he has one of the best internships around but in the end he did not call me. thus i am left with my faith, of my upcoming internship, in the hand of the business school managment and we all know how that goes. you know with my complaining of all the lousy timetables. i seriously do not expect much of the final decision but i will make the best of it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;projects are moving like ooooober slow. i am pround to say that i believe my groups consist of very capable human beings but it is just that we have an added trait which would be being lazy. well at least for me thats the case! :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i am lazy to continue. no joke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my boy, and i and sooooo elited that my parents know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-5911977783240764673?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/5911977783240764673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=5911977783240764673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5911977783240764673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5911977783240764673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/06/update-lor.html' title='update lor'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-8764346862807329939</id><published>2008-05-31T12:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T12:53:03.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so much to blog so lazy!</title><content type='html'>haha yah manny interesting events have taken place since the last entry for example. me admited to the metal instatude serval times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but dotn worry i am feel alrgiht now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i would like to fist of all apologise to cheryl and bing, really sorry man i will forfill that treat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something that i have been so annoyed with, is that finally when i have to will to spent money on shopping i cant coz i have my stupid exams like next week like wth right? TP's managment should work together with GSS and prevent such clashes in the future lol!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think thats about it shall go back to studying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-8764346862807329939?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/8764346862807329939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=8764346862807329939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8764346862807329939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8764346862807329939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-much-to-blog-so-lazy.html' title='so much to blog so lazy!'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-4764820108543091480</id><published>2008-05-23T23:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T23:25:55.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like i said, not for long</title><content type='html'>:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-4764820108543091480?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/4764820108543091480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=4764820108543091480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4764820108543091480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4764820108543091480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/05/like-i-said-not-for-long.html' title='like i said, not for long'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-8971635189658934521</id><published>2008-05-12T19:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T23:02:40.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is unfair</title><content type='html'>dont you think so. i sometimes just hate the fact that everything can just go in a split sec. its like one min you have everything in your hands and the next its all gone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grhhhhhh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously dont know what i will do if my dad or anyone for that matter passed away. sigh... i am so afraid for my grandma now she is like hmmm.... 90++ and she has high blood pressure if i am not mistaken. i really wana go back to see her! but i am so thankful that she has led such a long life and i am sure that there will be more to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-8971635189658934521?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/8971635189658934521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=8971635189658934521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8971635189658934521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8971635189658934521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/05/life-is-unfair.html' title='life is unfair'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-9003281586723923028</id><published>2008-05-11T21:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:24:27.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>procrastinating...yuck</title><content type='html'>if anyone know me well enough they would a agree that i excel in the above (prcrastinating) i hate myself for that seriously it sucks even though i realised the importance of what ever i had to do like way before the dateline i still do not know why i do not just sit in one spot and get it done and over with. instead i would choose to do other things which on normal basis, would have taken up more time wondering if i should do it. like now, i blogging. if i had something else to do like a good show to watch blogging would be the last thing on my mind. but since i know i have stuff to do i choose to blog. really hate that about myself!!! i mean to think i actually on the com to get started on my work but look where i end up. (not like i did not expect it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this is rare me writing about my bf)anyway news about the stupidest bf ever, BUT the best. after work today he called me and said that in a very calm and cool mananer "i am going to the hospital, i hurt my hand" and there i was thinking huh this guy is so weird, for him to be going to the hospital it must have made his injury rather bad right but he was like still in that half dead tone of his explaining to me the details. seriously he cant get any weirder. BUT thats shannon zheng ri sheng for you. so after that i asked if he was going now then he said no i am going to eat first like what the hell?&lt;H4&gt;(btw he piecred his hand with the pokey pokey thing where you place the recipets. and he told me that his hand was numb and it went through till the bone!)&lt;/H4&gt;then i said what if you go eat now and it gets worst and when you go to the doc he says your hand cant be saved if only you had come in 15mins earlier. guess what was his response? haha yep he laughed?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird bf i have yea no matter i still love, infact thats y i love him. (oh oh and he still tells me that he wants to exercise later i am not allowing it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SCb9KEub4bI/AAAAAAAAALU/LNBMwPBoq28/s1600-h/CIMG0428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:centre; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SCb9KEub4bI/AAAAAAAAALU/LNBMwPBoq28/s320/CIMG0428.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199121169354842546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SCb8mEub4aI/AAAAAAAAALM/QsDdCxPYej4/s1600-h/P06-02-08_21.55%5B02%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:centre; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SCb8mEub4aI/AAAAAAAAALM/QsDdCxPYej4/s320/P06-02-08_21.55%5B02%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199120550879551906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SCb8Akub4ZI/AAAAAAAAALE/eaR4nCB1DtM/s1600-h/Picture(11)+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:centre; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SCb8Akub4ZI/AAAAAAAAALE/eaR4nCB1DtM/s320/Picture(11)+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199119906634457490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am aware of how stupid we both look but back then i think neither of us thought we'll be where we are today. &lt;br /&gt;-loves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-9003281586723923028?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/9003281586723923028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=9003281586723923028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/9003281586723923028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/9003281586723923028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/05/procrastinatingyuck.html' title='procrastinating...yuck'/><author><name>us</name><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/_TlaDqf-PbGg/SCb9KEub4bI/AAAAAAAAALU/LNBMwPBoq28/s72-c/CIMG0428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7252622712009551777.post-593681673750375281</id><published>2008-05-08T13:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T13:59:46.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>re-proclaim-ment</title><content type='html'>erm am i entitled to a re-proclaim-ment of no more sinfulness as of today? so i here by declare 8 of may 2008 a day of sin-less activities same goes the same for every day that follows! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok moving along i shoudent be here sitting in front of the com typing away so happily cos i am not even suppose to be here... you can guess he rest of it. i shall make this the last week that i am going to &lt;font color ="white"&gt;skip sch.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else... ohoh stupid intership is not done yet i thin i shall get started and actually start sending my resumes out! like to real and serious companies! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHLIGHT: thanks to the three ppl that actually bother to wish me luck and one abnormal not living creature. NOT INCLUSIVE OF THE BOYFRIEND!!! HMPH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-593681673750375281?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/593681673750375281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=593681673750375281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/593681673750375281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/593681673750375281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/05/re-proclaim-ment.html' title='re-proclaim-ment'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-3379531032919652475</id><published>2008-05-07T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T17:45:48.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i did it ... not</title><content type='html'>up to you to interpret what i mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-3379531032919652475?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/3379531032919652475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=3379531032919652475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/3379531032919652475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/3379531032919652475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-did-it-not.html' title='i did it ... not'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-7334913849022015064</id><published>2008-05-06T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T23:53:31.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the next will be of my passing</title><content type='html'>not passing as in die lah. aiyo! passing as in my TP!!! i am gona freaking pass it ok. 0 points right smack in your face! i hope... no cannot hope must be confident i know! HA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so school has been a drag really feeling the slackiness of it all. omg i cant even imagine what 3.2 is gona be like. so hope that i will be well and healthy at the end of the entire thing. (bf is like on the phone talking about games, guys so freaking typical)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much just had nothing much to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-7334913849022015064?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/7334913849022015064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=7334913849022015064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7334913849022015064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7334913849022015064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/05/next-will-be-of-my-passing.html' title='the next will be of my passing'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-1958687545777068178</id><published>2008-05-06T00:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T00:12:04.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long gone</title><content type='html'>are the days of sin-full-ness... from this day forth there shall be no more sins!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-1958687545777068178?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/1958687545777068178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=1958687545777068178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1958687545777068178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1958687545777068178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2008/05/long-gone.html' title='long gone'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-8628469684188250774</id><published>2008-04-26T15:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T15:47:29.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you know i love it!</title><content type='html'>writing that is. its just the bestest way to express yourself cause nothing much comes close. but actions speak louder then words when it comes to certain stuff. only certain stuff everything else requires a whole chunk of words!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i so hope this sem turns out pretty "swee" haha i think i should at least look at what has to be done before the stress actually piles up. good idea eh? everyone has plenty of good ideas its a matter of placing them into action. which in my case would seem pretty much a blur? yah i mean that i think even though i have that plan i dun think it will work. by blogging about predicting that it will not happen is not a very good thing eh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so plan is read what are the requirements for all my mods (all 3 of them, thats alot okay!) and secure my internship by this mid way next week. yea thats my plan i WILL follow through with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately nothing much has happen nothing interesting. but i have been thinking alot about it being my last year. its kinda freaking me out knowing that after this i will have to go uni and then i will be like what working in less then 4 years form now. its like the real world here i come! all this while the world that i have been leaving in is such a safe place nothing much to worry about but school but in the real world the oh scary real world everythings different you are earing a living you are planing for your the future. doesnt seem that bad when i say future but by saying planning for every other day for the rest of your entire life, then you will see the inportance or rather the horror in stepping put of our comfort zone. one which i have been living for 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking about that makes me wonder how much of my youth have i enjoyed. but thats a whole other story.&lt;br /&gt;loves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-8628469684188250774?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/8628469684188250774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=8628469684188250774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8628469684188250774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;anyway. i was like trying to start a live journal cos i figured since this blog is currently dead no point contiuing but after going into livejournal... i was like hack no! its like on the same page as facebook, so bloodly complicated. honestly i do not know why did the creators have to go create such complicated stuff! simplicity is best! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schools in and its already off to a rough start! goodness!!! really hope my third year turns out smoothly though. wait... i dont hope, i MUST make sure it turns out good. hack, its my last year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random "hell has no fury like a womens score"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah ones schools in more blog entries on this blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is uncertain!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-9180154830512220632?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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title, yupe i failed! omg i failed! i shall not say how many points i got, its really embarassing! so my next test is on the 7 may so thats is very soon so that is a good thing but i am not jumping out of my seat to get started driving. i just feeling like practicing like 3 times before my test itself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really hope i pass the next time round. i really screw up today all thanks to the nerves! grhhhh so pissed with myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers y'll. next entry shall be of my passing! haha loves!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-3348380672022117813?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/3348380672022117813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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tell you i am so freaking piss with someone! someone who is a selfish basket who only cares for his own happiness! and i tell you it freaking shows from his family. shall not waste much energy on this, but if you happen to read this i hate your selfish attitude! despite that i am not going to start caursing you and all, cos i am not for that! i believe you will get what you deserve! that is good enough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just hope my boy can torlerate your nonsence! grhhhh typical people who thinks they are all that and has such good cover! grhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;*^%%&amp;^%@$@#$@^#$%@#@^#@&amp;(^#@&amp;)#^@(&amp;#^... this could go on but&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-4336372926006218461?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-7252622712009551777.post-4443306523996449182</id><published>2008-02-18T19:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T19:44:17.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored out of my wits</title><content type='html'>seeing as i am so freakishly bored i think i should take some time to update this dead blog of mine. any who, major secret let out! i am pathetic! its been only a day and i am seriously going senile coz that boy is not on skype or msn! wait maybe i am not all that Pathetic, its been one day which means 24hours have passed which is equvilant to 1440mins which is the same as 86400 sec, (i will not go to the extend of millisec) so getting to my point, have you ever in your entire life counted every sec waiting for some one to msg you saying "IM ONLINE" let me answer that for you, it's a &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIG FAT NO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which means i am not crazy &amp; and no one can help me through this time full of desperate needs only he can satisfy! grhhh in dire need of a message from him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i am not that Pathetic after all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-4443306523996449182?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/4443306523996449182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=4443306523996449182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4443306523996449182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/R5IGFB4Lb1I/AAAAAAAAAK0/DJpSlXr2qzY/s320/14067_1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157191206765817682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://sg.creative.com/products/product.asp?category=213&amp;subcategory=215&amp;product=14067&amp;listby="&gt;http://sg.creative.com/products/product.asp?category=213&amp;subcategory=215&amp;product=14067&amp;listby=&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;selling a MuVo Vidz MP4 @ S$260&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;condition: as good as new, I AM SERIOUS!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;comes with:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;protection case&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;neck ear phones&lt;/li&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;USD port&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;cable&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/R5H_hh4LbyI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kyjrOx4o2vU/s1600-h/Fuji-F-10-Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/R5H_hh4LbyI/AAAAAAAAAKc/kyjrOx4o2vU/s320/Fuji-F-10-Front.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157183999810694946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/R5H_qR4LbzI/AAAAAAAAAKk/4JxMX7Ka10I/s1600-h/Fuji-F-10-Back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/R5H_qR4LbzI/AAAAAAAAAKk/4JxMX7Ka10I/s320/Fuji-F-10-Back.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157184150134550322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/R5H_wx4Lb0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/jG1FvBuXDF8/s1600-h/Fuji-F-10-LeftSide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/R5H_wx4Lb0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/jG1FvBuXDF8/s320/Fuji-F-10-LeftSide.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157184261803700034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dpreview.com/reviews/fujifilmf10zoom/"&gt;http://www.dpreview.com/reviews/fujifilmf10zoom/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selling a second hand Fujifilm FinePix F10 @ S$399&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interested e-mail me weying_me@hotmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-2639153661949890369?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/2639153661949890369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=2639153661949890369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>my life like woah!</title><content type='html'>the things that i ahev been going through these pass few days i tell you, madness! jamming and cramming all the projects which will be followed by the presentations then comes the final... the stress form getting back most of our marks... the rushing to the fraeking last min to hand up our projects and how can you possibilty forget the trouble we might get into for trying to get in our submissions on time. OH oH and the countless TEKKEN challanges! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh this has been one hell of a hacktic week. interisting but stressful... so fun to be writing a proper entry after such a long time. i forgot how it made me feel, as in allowing me to be myself not caring about other people's opion at all! so nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the boy is like heading to china soon. so sad! i am stong no big deal! lol ... so i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dang i have driving tml so gona fall aslp behind the wheel. better prpare myself!&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-1438922370688264672?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/1438922370688264672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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beginnings</title><content type='html'>i some how miss my childhood where everything is just so care free.in my opinion the best years in life are when you are a kid and your early 20s. cant wait for that early 20s part!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-1253474509985256816?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/1253474509985256816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=1253474509985256816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1253474509985256816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7252622712009551777.post-6158841010984282274</id><published>2007-11-27T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T21:37:55.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey bitch</title><content type='html'>so i figured i should blog considering the last time i did was like 200 years ago. i am suffering from a very very irritating sickness!!! i freaking just poked my EYE!!! arghhhhhhhhhhh... by accident lah you think i siao arh. hmm i'm bored i think i shall poke my eye! crazy... piff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway sickness i have like some stupid pass shit growing on my right eye its slowly conquering the entire eye. soon the pass is gona take over my right eye and proclaim my eye as his property and plant a flag on my pupil stating my right eye's new name "the PASS" then soon he will start having babies and before i know it i will have a whole Colony of pass living in my eye... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my throat hurts, cant eat properly ya da ya! conclusion my entire face is itching like helllllllllllllllllLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-6158841010984282274?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/6158841010984282274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=6158841010984282274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6158841010984282274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6158841010984282274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/11/hey-bitch.html' title='hey bitch'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-8302234477698672374</id><published>2007-11-17T19:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T19:15:04.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>repetitions</title><content type='html'>yah so i manage to find the strength to turn on the computer and come into to this website and sign in a get my fingers working...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much, or rather nothing out of the ordinary has happen in the past few days. i swear its like sitting in this time machine which keeps repeating time with the all so boring stuff thrown in a value pack, or something like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one things for sure out of the many regrets in life i will never regret _______!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking of any other important happenings in my life... nope none...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh i know i want to buy a PSP but i seriously cant decide upon it. i f i buy that i will be leaving my life with hardly any money to buy the things that i will happen to see but then again i never come around to buying the things that i want. so maybe just maybe i shld treat myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER REGRET!!! from now on it positive thinking all the way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-8302234477698672374?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-7252622712009551777.post-3593296393205132585</id><published>2007-11-17T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T19:02:03.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in repetitions</title><content type='html'>in repetitions&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-3593296393205132585?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/3593296393205132585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=3593296393205132585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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all the gossips and you cant run away form the PROJECTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides that i have to day that i am getting worried. one thing about my grades, next about my weight. i shall not disclose my weight but i have gain my fair share over the years and boy am i NOT proud of it. it like really stupid of me when i was younger to think i was fat. but now when i obviously have gain some weight i am not like going "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i am fat" i am like "i am fat". get the difference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway i want my bikini hot bod!!! so this time i mean it strictly exercising. honestly now when i do sit ups and stuff i kinda like the burning sensation in the stomach area. so i am going running tomorrow hopefully it doesn't rain, worst still hope fully i dun faintly or more realistically give up half way through.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7252622712009551777.post-6459295557363981438</id><published>2007-11-01T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T22:09:29.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a little smack from reality</title><content type='html'>ok time for some serious life reflection....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was about write about the following then i happen to talk to shirley and yee ling and qi about tomorrow. i am so happy to be seeing them. i love them!!! then after that went on to the blackboard foor my com skills, this is like the second time and i haven really figured out the whole thing yet haha! gees!!! the horrers of technology. so i kinda gave up will be back on that tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i was saying life reflection. i saw mr low on my way home today, then we kinda had a short conversation. then one thing lead to another and i ended up saying the most stupid thing that you can only imagine saying to your teacher "so nice... i also want to get married and life will just be so nice" at that point of time the words which was running through my head &lt;strong&gt;*What!!! smack self... why on earth did i say such a thing god i am dumb punch self!!!* &lt;/strong&gt;seriously i am DUMB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway so the reality is i was never the sort to seal my future at such a young age, i was never the sort that thought myself to commit at such an age. i really want to enjoy being able to have the freedom to the different people around me. BUT when i think of the reason as to why i am here, all commited to someone, i realise that the reason is the guy i am with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people might be thinking that, ah this girl is still young she does not know what she is talkign about. well i agree that he is the first true love, but honeslty when i am with him i dun feel like i am a stupid young girl who does not know anything. when i am with him i know that i am not wasting my time commiting myself.to hell with what people say of first love, you dont know shit, kinda person. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me just put it this way if you were me, i am 99.9% sure you will feel that this is not the wrong decision (commiting to this one guy) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time i have post stuff about my private life to the public, reason being, to who ever who reads, &lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you are in love with someone and your gut just tells you he is worth the commitment and if people are telling you that you are still young. to hell with those comments cause to me, if he is the one then you go off knowing that you did not let him go but if he is not the one then at least you found out yourself, from exprience not form someone telling you what to do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the love is what keeps us going!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-6459295557363981438?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/6459295557363981438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=6459295557363981438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6459295557363981438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6459295557363981438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/11/little-smack-from-reality.html' title='a little smack from reality'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-6661818146913594826</id><published>2007-10-29T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T19:19:10.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and so the hair pulling begins!</title><content type='html'>oh how i miss school the groupings, the project... NOT!!! i hate it so so bad. grhhhhh... have i mention that i hate projects and i hate groupings? i have absolutely no idea what to do... this stinks and i shall leave it at that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what am i doing here cos i have alot of things to settle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i am off... btw anyone knows any good cobblers around the east areas please let me know!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-6661818146913594826?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/6661818146913594826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=6661818146913594826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6661818146913594826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6661818146913594826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-so-hair-pulling-begins.html' title='and so the hair pulling begins!'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-7270097218162795281</id><published>2007-10-26T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T10:35:12.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>erm...</title><content type='html'>i have no idea how to title this entry... WAIT i have to go shit! :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap back. so since school just started the normal complains about TP stupid managment system! my timtable sux!!! need i say more? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya since i was working of the whole of the holidays, i did not have enough time to squeeze in my driving lessons. my PDL card expires on the 13 dec which happens to be my exam date! therefore i will not be able to hit enough lesson in time for that day. just my luck! so it goes with out saying that i have to renew my PDL card which means 25++ byebye. it pains me when i see my money fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as if there wasnt enough to worry about i have like study dam hard to get good grades this sem. ya ya i know i have been saying that all the time. BUT ths sem i mean it, its like when i was in sec 4 and i just relised the importance of Nlevels. so, yep i mean it this time when i say i have to study and i will study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it to early to make a new years resolution list? gosh its like almost 2008 and i dont even realise! cause i am in poly and my school starts like in themiddle of no where. anyway,resolution ah i guess i wil just leave it to the 31 dec itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay enough ranting catch you later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-7270097218162795281?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/7270097218162795281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=7270097218162795281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7270097218162795281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7270097218162795281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/10/erm.html' title='erm...'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-1315817643084604735</id><published>2007-10-21T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T22:07:56.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm baccccckkkkkkk</title><content type='html'>after all those short entries which i obviosly cant really be borthered with i am back. well not like any one is really reading this blog. i guess the only reason i am keeping it alive is that i still love to write. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway schools back which means everything else which has to do with school is back, the dreaded projects which leads to the sleepless nights which leads to the dark cirles which leads to the worrying of the dark circles which leads to the make bought to cover the dark circles.... ahhh you know what i mean. i must say even though i blew my whole holiday working i dont really regret it. firstly i got to know plenty of nice people and secondly i didnt really feel like i had a holiday, which means to say that now that i am back in school i will not have that slacking feeling that, you know, you will get after such a long holiday. so i guess that a major plus! and i really got to study hard this sem. i know i say that every sem but this time i got to mean it! i really hoping for my 3 points GPA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next thing that i so desperately need to complain about is my fu*king timetable!!! i think eveyone in my class has the same problem! so i actually wanted to change CDS... but turns out my dear cherelle is in the same freaking class as me and so we have decided that every wed we will go for class and then during the 5 FREAKING hours of break we will go driving at ubi and come back to tp together. how romantic!!! arent you just jealous haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok looking at the whole chunk that i have just written i thinking plenty of you (well, penty here actually means those who actually read my blog which would be... erm 3 people? ) might have just skipped to this part so i am off to go comfort my baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7252622712009551777.post-6650511785612139488</id><published>2007-10-06T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:24:28.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its been great</title><content type='html'>i want to always be this happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RwcLW6j7u2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/QAMLH_LwSZs/s1600-h/P05-10-07_16.37%5B02%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RwcLW6j7u2I/AAAAAAAAAKU/QAMLH_LwSZs/s320/P05-10-07_16.37%5B02%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118071989834857314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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am so not use to people kissing me, well ppl that i dont know, that i went to the toilet and wash my whole face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-4543956132347249364?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/4543956132347249364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=4543956132347249364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4543956132347249364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4543956132347249364'/><link rel='alternate' 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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-7252622712009551777.post-5015802402846687153</id><published>2007-09-01T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T14:08:55.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no life</title><content type='html'>i think i am gona be working for most of my holi... aiyo i am not joking when i say this is a dead blog man... will blog when i feel like it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-5015802402846687153?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/5015802402846687153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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THESE SENTENCES.&lt;br /&gt;THE 30 SENTENCE MEME!&lt;br /&gt;Tag 3 people to do the meme when completed.&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And NO tags backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My ex is: a cheena speaking guy. (OMG!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I am listening to: high school never ends (i dont know if that is the real title)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Maybe I should: tell him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I love: my family and DUH who else?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My best friends: dont really exsist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I don’t understand: a lot of things, dont get me started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I lose: my hair??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. People say: i have small boobs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The meaning of my screen name is: what ever you read it as lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Love is: in the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Somewhere, someone: will tell me whats right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I will always: breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Forever: what kinda sentences starts with forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I never want to: be a bad daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. My cell phone is: my "life"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. When I wake in the morning: i go shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. I get annoyed at: people are good looking &amp; becos of that think that they are above the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Parties are: fun if you leave in america u get drunk... :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. My dog is: slping outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Kisses are the worst when: i cant breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Today I am: messed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Tonight I will: rot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Tomorrow I will: go for job training &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. I really want: money! (i need it lah huh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. When I looked at myself in the mirror today I: thought gosh i need to exercise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. I will drive my car: if i have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. A word that rhymes with “PARK” is: bark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Bright or Dark Room?: dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. If I’m alone in a room with two beds, I: i sleep on one for half the night then the other for the other half of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. The last thing I said to someone was: then mon lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm erm tag:&lt;br /&gt;1. whoever reads my blog&lt;br /&gt;2.whoever reads my blog&lt;br /&gt;3.whoever reads my blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-9058546720534375767?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/9058546720534375767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=9058546720534375767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/9058546720534375767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/9058546720534375767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/08/complete-these-sentences.html' title=''/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-6842095229197166140</id><published>2007-08-22T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T14:08:30.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in a mess</title><content type='html'>to keep my mind off things at least i have my laptop. yep u heard right, MINE! i finally got it yesterday! my back is sore from lying on my stomach for the pass few hours, including last night. you know they say that i had to buy this CD to download the essentials like Microsoft word etc. the price was like $200 cos the guy said it was license and everything. so ok i bought it and when i open the CD i saw those normal CD where by people use to burn stuff. it was like hard to believe that i paid $200 for it. turns out u are actually just buying the pass key inside of the box! gosh copywrite earns you a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway back to the title, yep still suffering from what i previously wrote in my previous entry. i just hate blackmailing bitches thinking that they have power to do whatever they want. like GEES! get a life. you think i am afraid of you telling him.HECK NO! i am just afraid he has to hear it from your filty mouth, when i so want to tell him myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason why i am in a mess now is cause i have no idea what to do. and the worst part is i cant talk to him. he has like ... ... too much? ok getting t0 personal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to start studying for MBS some one please bug me to do so! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-6842095229197166140?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/6842095229197166140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=6842095229197166140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6842095229197166140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6842095229197166140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/08/in-mess.html' title='in a mess'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-7224655070022065731</id><published>2007-08-21T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T10:10:06.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in dilemma</title><content type='html'>first of all&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;MY BLOG IS DEAD!&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/font&gt;seriously haha but still i do fun the joys in writting down my thoughts so i shall not close this blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway about the title... i just had a dream 2 dreams actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1ST: i dreamt that i one day i just brought my bf and his parents to my hse with my parents and all at home. then as they (bf's parents) were talking about something my dad turn around and said something like "yah unlike ying right, you wun do this kinda thing" (refering to bring people to the house without informing them first). that was it i didnt dare sleep throught the dream. didnt want to know the out come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this got me wondering as to what this dream means. i mean hell it could mean nothing lah but 'IF' if were to mean something what would it be? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking it could have meant that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;i should tell me dad about him instead of doing so at the last min.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;dont let my parents know because he wont be happy about it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know i have been suffering from the fact of wondering if i shold tell my parents about him for a freakishly long time! i would rather find out from me then through some other sources. i really dont know, i do tell him and he is not happy about it i am at risk of not being able to have a good relationship with him.&lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;h2&gt;SOME ONE HELP ME!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-7224655070022065731?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/7224655070022065731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=7224655070022065731&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7224655070022065731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7224655070022065731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/08/in-dilemma.html' title='in dilemma'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-4059515202711522127</id><published>2007-08-12T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T23:02:37.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after the stress</title><content type='html'>i am back to me, the nothing to do at home, me. seriously i do not get it why when people are doing something they wish for other things, but when the get that something they wished for, they want what they had to begin with. gosh humans tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway as you can tell stress period is over now i am down to one more paper and i am now in &lt;font color="red"&gt;desperate need of a job.&lt;/font&gt; i am seriously pennyless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLEASE ANYONE WHO KNOWS OF A JOB, DO LET ME KNOW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm anyway was in MBS lec today, i spoke to leslie in chinese then shi kai was saying when i speak chinese i sound like a chinese speaking chinese. WOW! that is the first time anyone has ever said that, in fact so did leslie. wah i seriously dont know if i should take it as a compliment or insult. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on one hand i do not like people saying that i look like a cheena speaking person and now people even say that i sound cheena?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but on the other hand, despite the fact that i hate learning the langauge like 1000000%, i still appreciate the fact that i am chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so to what both those guys said i have no idea as to how to take it. haha... oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;i am freakishly bored out of my wits &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-4059515202711522127?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-7252622712009551777.post-6670118145523375385</id><published>2007-08-10T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T22:18:55.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no commitment</title><content type='html'>to this thing which i call blogging. i have not blogged in the longest time and i am pretty sure that i will be stopped somewhere in the mids of this post as my dad will be comign up to check on me to see if i knew that he was posing to be some long lost relative. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the thing is he just created an account with msn and just added me online so i wiil of cause ask who are you right&gt; i mean that is the first thing you do when you see an unknow contact add you. anyway he was pretending to be some long lost relative or something like that. but HA being his daugther, i am smart i knew it was him. well up until he started using short forms like ppl etc. yah so anyway he ended up saying "i will tell your parents that i saw you online" haha funny lah. omg i just realised a whole para full of crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i have suffered the worst part of the semester which is the projects and exams. thing is i still have school. yea i know poly life WEIRD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so so the thing that i want to acomplish by next week would be study for my last paper, cut/ perm my hair and go look for a job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly classmates have been fun plus the "gossips", or what ever you want to call it, juicy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-6670118145523375385?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/6670118145523375385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'>you think you know me? think again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friendtest/795407"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.truefriendtest.com/friend/795407/1.gif" alt="Leaderboard" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.truefriendtest.com"&gt;&lt;br &gt;Create your own Friend Test here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-5696235409477727655?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/5696235409477727655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=5696235409477727655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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its too bottled up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this particular person is so freaking irritating, i cant stand it no more. ok lah but i will not say what he did. i dont want to be a BITCH, haha after all still so soft hearted. bah... to who ever i said bad things about in the past (which i dont think i did) i am so sorry. i never meant it. haha i am not a bitcher... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway we are done with projects. i am so elated! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope next semester is not as bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-7466833920037458149?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/7466833920037458149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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friends?</title><content type='html'>i seriously hope i dont u know. i mean i dont think i do. it just that what ever time that comes to me i will just spent it with... cause in the first place i do not have freaaking time to go out. so yea that explains everything. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need the boy... cuddle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so the claws come out!&lt;br /&gt;gees my post are becoming shorter and making less sense!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-7687621462741804218?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/7687621462741804218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=7687621462741804218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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have ache more. but i am glad to say i am still mobile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;projects are just taking up so much time... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole of this week is practically all the project date lines! next week is all the presentations and lastly is all the free exams! some one just shoot me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hair smells like his haha so nice man. ok back to freaking access&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-533209371263386464?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/533209371263386464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=533209371263386464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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liao i thought i will langa something sia. so scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was like so freaking fun!!!!!!!!!!! i cant wait for my next lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;projects as usual KILLER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lah i am going to click to post button too lasy to blog liao. plus tomorrow i think i will be touchered!!! going to run...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-3848562968580586933?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/3848562968580586933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=3848562968580586933&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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thing? but hey on the bright side he did actually read my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok enough about him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazy dallas is sitting beside me at this very moment telling me all his cheesy catch pharses. he is saying that he is the one being hooked ???  O.o crazy dallas as usually! haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway back to my blogging... i am so messed up with projects lah. hell projects have never been worst i. but i think i shall not complain cause i actually do enjoy those concepts used they are actully pretty interesting but just that applying them to projects, are slowly sucking the juices out of my body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooo yah my mouth has like freaking 5 ulcers in mouth! ahhhh that means less of talking, which by the way is like the freaking thing i enjoy the most. weying cant go a day WITHOUT talking. she will DIE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is so random. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mock test later for mbs and i am pretty sure that i have no idea what i have to do. if there were to be a paper given for the test i think i will like stare at it for like 30 mins drool awhile, stare abit more and then i will think to myself "hmm... staring at this will not do me any good. i think i shall just burn the test paper right now and sollow the ashes." woooo what a senorio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i think thats about it... so power to the people. dont know why i said that but haha just came out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya and i had a freaking weird dream last night!&lt;br /&gt;it went like so &lt;font color= "black"&gt; HA you think i am going to tell you!? if i do i think i will not go to sch no more. i would have to hide my face with a paper bag!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-9170500013467187613?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/9170500013467187613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=9170500013467187613&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/9170500013467187613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/9170500013467187613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/07/projects.html' title='PROJECTS!'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-7263931576463483353</id><published>2007-07-06T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T22:46:25.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entitled</title><content type='html'>hey give a girl a break wont you. i am only human and i do run out of ideas to title my post. beside i need all the brain power that i have left for my projects! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple"&gt;side track: oh man i finally figured out where all the stains i left on my chair came from! it was from the band that i am wearing on my ankle!!!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my day went alright i guess *mika has such and amazingly super high freaking voice!!!* was in school for FAOM tutorial and i still cant get over thw fact that i stupidly missed that 10 mark question. gees weying WAKE UP lah, haiyo... ok enough about the oh so boring parts of my daily life. now for the more interesting part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click on this and i gurentee you be hooked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A TARGET="_blank" HREF="URL"&gt;http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/365143&lt;/A&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like the most accdictive game ever! my class people were like so hooked on it lah! gosh everyone was like trying to get as far in the quiz as possible. try it... come on i know you want to! lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bb off to the soft bed!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-7263931576463483353?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/7263931576463483353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=7263931576463483353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7263931576463483353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7263931576463483353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/07/entitled.html' title='entitled'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-2989446079083155553</id><published>2007-07-05T08:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T08:37:58.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that time of the month</title><content type='html'>yupe is has once again come to that time... the time for all those killer PROJECTs. all those datelines, meetings are filling my days. soon i will be in a corner of my room suck on my tumb wishing i had started earlier on projects. i guess now the group seems to be awake so i shall not complain. cause well there is no need to right? considering the time constrain i surprising find time to blog?! go figure. oya and i flunk my spss yesterday. there comes a point in life where when you fail it dont really affect you no more... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;WARNING: following information not for the faint hearted.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;(you chose your fate, i warned you) was not my day. it was like the second day on my mens and the flow was like Niagara falls!!! just that it was red, not in such amazing amount and it was hell lumpy... please do not puke. yah so it was that bad i stain my shorts! EWW... but not my undies. like major WTH right. ok so enough about that i dont even believe that i would have typed that.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so back to work i guess...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-2989446079083155553?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/2989446079083155553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=2989446079083155553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/2989446079083155553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/2989446079083155553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/07/that-time-of-month.html' title='that time of the month'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-4987741328634540319</id><published>2007-07-01T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T14:23:09.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rise from the dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color="red"&gt;hey hey people as promised i have reopen my blog. i have done the little twigs that i had intended on doing and i am glad to say its save to blog once again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is just for the reopening of my blog. i got to get going, have lots of stuff to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please do tag... i miss the tags!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-4987741328634540319?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/4987741328634540319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=4987741328634540319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4987741328634540319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4987741328634540319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/07/rise-from-dead.html' title='&lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;rise from the dead&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-1665375314266670390</id><published>2007-06-17T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T11:35:46.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>escape theme park</title><content type='html'>finally after the 18 years that i have lived in Singapore i finally get to go to escape. not that i was really excited. cause you know Singapore being small and all how much can you expect right? so when i went there i was like "erm... wah this is like so much more pertactic then i expected. wana know why? we sat on this micro mini ferries wheel and it being so short already from the top i could over look the whole entire theme park. now, how pertactic is that?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess thats about it for the day. YAWN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-1665375314266670390?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/1665375314266670390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=1665375314266670390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1665375314266670390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1665375314266670390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/06/escape-theme-park.html' title='escape theme park'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-5626316642093686174</id><published>2007-06-17T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T11:29:13.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>qi this is for you</title><content type='html'>i miss you so much! haha yah i really miss depending on you when ever i have problems. i miss the fact that we trusted each other with almost everything! i remembered that time where you got back your Olevels and you called me. i came out of my house to meet you at the playground. trying to comfort you the best i can. when i was confuse about shannon... the first person i came to was you! i really cant find another friend like you. i mean shirley, windri, yee ling... they all are great friends!!!!! but i guess its just cause we were from the same primary school and all. i promise i will try my best-est to meet up with you&lt;h3&gt;SOON!&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-5626316642093686174?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/5626316642093686174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=5626316642093686174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5626316642093686174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5626316642093686174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/06/qi-this-is-for-you.html' title='qi this is for you'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-5292941800853644522</id><published>2007-06-12T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T11:07:14.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i passed my ftt!</title><content type='html'>so i went to ubi yesterday for my FTT. at first i went for my e-trail test, i was like doing the questions do fast (i just wanted to get to the end part where i can check my answers) but guess what i failed. i got 80%++, if i got that for any of my papers at school i will be like so super delighted lah, but some irritating driving school insists that you have to get 90% what the hell right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway when finished it went out and started reading the theory book thinking i still have time but soon i had to go. and guess what i was like sited just beside JANET POH!!! what are the chances man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea as the title already states i pass my FTT and so did janet. now all i need is my PDL card so i am going back there today. but what my luck it's freaking raining. dont you just hate it when it rains when you plan on going out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dog, spot, so cute. its raining so he is kinda getting wet. he looks like a baby that i have to look after. awwwwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ok i guess thats it, vivien i not MIA wahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-5292941800853644522?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/5292941800853644522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=5292941800853644522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5292941800853644522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/5292941800853644522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-passed-my-ftt.html' title='i passed my ftt!'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-6150730884862742733</id><published>2007-06-10T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T22:44:42.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i baked...</title><content type='html'>wonderful oh so delisious brownies or cake lol. BUT i am so super pround of myself. it was so nice that everyone was like take one piiece after the other. wahh ha ha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway tomorrow is my FTT and YUPE i have not studied it. ahhhhhhh the horror i have already taken it once. i do not want to take it again and flunk. haha i may see janet tomorrow, can you believe it i booked the same FTT as her. what are the odds man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well wish me luck. *fingers cross*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i am like so supper sticky dirty and yucky... i have to get a bathe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till next time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-6150730884862742733?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/6150730884862742733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=6150730884862742733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6150730884862742733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6150730884862742733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-baked.html' title='i baked...'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-4513666078806262835</id><published>2007-06-10T10:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T10:57:46.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mood-less</title><content type='html'>ok since im like so super bored right now... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh i am really that bored i have nothing to write... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more like no mood&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-4513666078806262835?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/4513666078806262835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=4513666078806262835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4513666078806262835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4513666078806262835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/06/mood-less.html' title='mood-less'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-4345720315900449008</id><published>2007-06-08T08:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T09:16:47.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ChocOLAte</title><content type='html'>i have no idea how to title this blog entry so yah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway its been hmm... 2 weeks since i last came into my blogger account. SUPERBLY LAZY!!! plus i was also having my mid terms, which by the way totally sucked. you know for FAOM i actually missed a 10 mark question at the end of the friging paper. GOSH! 10 marks flew away just like that. never mind tha, lets move on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really lah holidays are like here but its like no point eh. there are like so many things to be done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;individual journal&lt;font color="red"&gt;S&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;my art, i dont even know what i have not to complete lah&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;surveys&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;look for job. in desperation for money&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;PLUS PLUS PLUS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya and one more thing the bf has some problems with his project group. man i think he has it worst then me. hope that his presentation later will be alright and that he will do well for his test. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess thats it i dont really have the mood to write so yah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya when i see yah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-4345720315900449008?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/4345720315900449008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=4345720315900449008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4345720315900449008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4345720315900449008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/06/chocolate.html' title='ChocOLAte'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-4541596007520238183</id><published>2007-05-24T08:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:24:30.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>major sin</title><content type='html'>haha i got to admint its been more than a month since i last blog. wait... opps i mean one week. haha it seemed like a month i swear! i was like really contemplating to stop blogging or to move to live journal. blogger really let me down it die-ed on me for like the longestes time. i couldnt upload any pictures. haha but i guess it back from the dead, blogger i mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i am writing this entry...my skin on the soul of my feet having been peeling lately. its like so fun to just start peeling. dots, i know. ok but the strange thing is i never knew ants EAT skin. cause i left the peels on the table where my computer is on and the ants are just bringing all the pieces of skin away. imgaine... if ants eat skin... and if i happen to fall in to an ant's home, I WILL BE EATEN ALIVE... AHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;17 + 18 may&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had our CCN day and our class did a bar and haunted house. it was loads of funnnnnnnnnnn... lazy to blog shall let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RlTjBv4i5QI/AAAAAAAAAJs/dN2PKJtV1i4/s1600-h/18052007270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RlTjBv4i5QI/AAAAAAAAAJs/dN2PKJtV1i4/s200/18052007270.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067925099871659266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RlTiwv4i5PI/AAAAAAAAAJk/-JJKRT53SRQ/s1600-h/17052007258.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RlTiwv4i5PI/AAAAAAAAAJk/-JJKRT53SRQ/s200/17052007258.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067924807813883122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RlTiq_4i5OI/AAAAAAAAAJc/35Nn7nKO1M0/s1600-h/17052007257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RlTiq_4i5OI/AAAAAAAAAJc/35Nn7nKO1M0/s200/17052007257.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067924709029635298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lazy to upload liao i guess i will be updating this post. but not any time soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-4541596007520238183?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/4541596007520238183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=4541596007520238183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4541596007520238183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4541596007520238183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/05/major-sin.html' title='major sin'/><author><name>us</name><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/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RlTjBv4i5QI/AAAAAAAAAJs/dN2PKJtV1i4/s72-c/18052007270.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7252622712009551777.post-1865341366041690466</id><published>2007-05-16T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T08:39:33.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MBS yawn!!!</title><content type='html'>wow tell you mbs is like the most-est, boring-est sublect EVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway thanks dallas for leading me your book even though i dont see much use of it cause MBS is boring no matter what angle you look at it. PLUS whats up with computer teachers? are they all just as boring as they subject? well bingo was alright. i actually kindad of pity our teacher yesterday (tan t) she kinda look not interested in teaching. no teacher should look like that. its just sad lah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhhh i cant freaking upload pictures!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-1865341366041690466?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/1865341366041690466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=1865341366041690466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1865341366041690466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1865341366041690466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/05/mbs-yawn.html' title='MBS yawn!!!'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-7266136737841754222</id><published>2007-05-14T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T21:00:35.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haunted house</title><content type='html'>okok blogger is still down i am starting to think it is my computer which is ku ku. anyway as the title states haunted house is back in action! woot~ so supper excited! hope i dont scare myself in the process of scaring others. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k lah kinda lazy to blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to see if blogger sucks that bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;answer is YES IT &lt;font color="red"&gt;sucks!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-7266136737841754222?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/7266136737841754222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=7266136737841754222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7266136737841754222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7266136737841754222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/05/haunted-house.html' title='haunted house'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-657501512722280726</id><published>2007-05-13T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T11:05:42.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate computers!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;stupid&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; blogger has a &lt;h4&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;stupid&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; problem. or maybe its just my &lt;h4&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;stupid&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey i am not suppose to be on the computer!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-657501512722280726?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/657501512722280726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=657501512722280726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/657501512722280726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/657501512722280726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-hate-computers.html' title='i hate computers!!!'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-4906537137832419163</id><published>2007-05-11T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T14:59:14.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>projects sucks</title><content type='html'>haiz so i am stuck in school with my fingers all numb and i am typing. miricle? haha i would think so plus it is pretty fast. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway projects are moving along but i think i am still depress... if that is the word lah. having guys all around me all the time (they are talking about gym HA!) hmm??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i so wanted to go to find the muttons today to grab the roses from them but hahah too bad i had to rush to school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know today was so FU*K up... i had to meet 3 people all at the same time. now you tell me how on earth is that possible. BUT wonderwoman here manage to do it. yes ah... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ah whatever just trying to kill time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-4906537137832419163?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/4906537137832419163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=4906537137832419163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4906537137832419163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/4906537137832419163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/05/projects-sucks.html' title='projects sucks'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-6551450153498983689</id><published>2007-05-10T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T22:29:57.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because of you</title><content type='html'>i love you. (not like i you are going to read this but...) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya damn standard lah whatever i am about to say i think you know what is it about liao. so...&lt;br /&gt;i love you cause you are you and no one else. kisses!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: thanks ian, kenneth &amp; xiao long for the laughs. (sorry for an spelling mistakes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stress free?? almost there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-6551450153498983689?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/6551450153498983689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=6551450153498983689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6551450153498983689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/6551450153498983689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/05/because-of-you.html' title='because of you'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-1943289271938835967</id><published>2007-05-09T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T21:31:42.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whats with life?</title><content type='html'>like out of the how many years that you have lived have you asked yourself this question? what with life.. finding the meaning to it and all. i cant deny that i am indeed happy to be alive but there are so many things to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh anyway i gave myself allowance of emo-ing for a day (which is today) after that no more emo-ing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some rules which i have to follow...&lt;br /&gt;1.make sure i understand the lectures.&lt;br /&gt;2.make sure i pay attention in class/lectures.&lt;br /&gt;3.do not go onto the internet everyday (unless otherwise stated.&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;font colour="red"&gt;do not drag whatever i have already plan on doing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey if i can get myself to exercise consistenlly why cant i do the above right?&lt;br /&gt;ps: i will add on more to the above if i have any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for being there LOVE YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-1943289271938835967?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/1943289271938835967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=1943289271938835967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1943289271938835967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1943289271938835967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/05/whats-with-life.html' title='whats with life?'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-3594489844580817781</id><published>2007-05-09T07:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T08:08:43.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dont you just love the smell of shit?</title><content type='html'>i will explain the title later. i actually written and entry yesterday, as you already know it when poof. and as if that wasnt bad enough now my worst horror has come true!!! i cant use spell check. nooooooo the world is coming to an end. the thing is i can spell check but i cant resume editing cause the link when poof as well. why is everything going poof??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway about the title, i was in the toilet with jenifer yeaterday. we were waiting for the cubicels while waiting we were laughing about something and you know being the crazy person that i am my simles were like brought forward to the next girl who came out. so i enter the cubicel which she just came out from and was still smiling. then when i actually took a breath of the cubicel air... you guessed it shit smell. sat that point of time i think the smell of shit cloged up my brain system that i totally forgot that i could breathe through my mouth. so instead i when to my bag which was hanging on the door and PRESSED my face agaisnt it and took a huge breath of filter air. but you can imagine how filter it was lah... not. how dumb of me lah dumb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i actually metion more stuff in the post which disappeared. and i am freaking lazy to rewrite those stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some pictures during the OH so BORING lectures in tp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freak i cant upload pictures.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to livejournal i go ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-3594489844580817781?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/3594489844580817781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=3594489844580817781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/3594489844580817781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/3594489844580817781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/05/dont-you-just-love-smell-of-shit.html' title='dont you just love the smell of shit?'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-2208718533636013449</id><published>2007-05-04T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T22:18:39.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>murder on the bus</title><content type='html'>ok lah not exactly murder lah but there was blood involve. read on its interesting i promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was on the bus on my way back. half way through the ride i smelled something which was kinda like cutter fish smell. so it was like ok lah i did not mind the smell. then i realise that i was not the only one who could smell it cause i could see others closing their noise and all. not long after this lady stood up but when it came to her stop she did not alight. she just stood there looking at the seat she was sitting on. then i was like *OMG you mean what i smelt was not cutter fish it is shit?! ahhh the horror!!!* after she alighted there was this other lady who looked at the very same seat and shook her head lah like in a disapproving manner. i was like uh oh... then when she was about to alight she told the bus uncle something and he later when to the seat with newspaper and wiped the chair (ooo BRAVE SOUL) then the though crossed my mind if it was shit or something gross wiping it like that would make it Even worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh anyway i guess you really want to know what it was right? haha being my kpo self i looked as i alighted. it was BLOOD!!! as in menstrual BLOOD and i freaking thought it was CUTTER FISH! how dumb of me. i though it smelt good *smacks forehead* haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUMB!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote "do not aspire to be someone else, just aspire to be the best of yourself" from me haha i thought it sounds nice + has meaning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-2208718533636013449?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/2208718533636013449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=2208718533636013449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/2208718533636013449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/2208718533636013449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/05/murder-on-bus.html' title='murder on the bus'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-1277229304779488795</id><published>2007-05-02T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T22:16:46.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the more i...</title><content type='html'>listen to this song the more i like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/NtHHhb4bzu/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/NtHHhb4bzu/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy intro this song to me. he played it on the guitar and i fell in love with it. so nice to hear you play!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-1277229304779488795?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/1277229304779488795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=1277229304779488795&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1277229304779488795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/1277229304779488795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/05/more-i.html' title='the more i...'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-9190285802868497479</id><published>2007-05-02T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T14:49:50.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i can finally say it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;I KNOW MY CLASS!!!&lt;/h3&gt;well on first impression they all seem okay but then again it's based on &lt;strong&gt;FIRST&lt;/strong&gt; impression. i believe that sooner or later we might find people we cant click with and so on.(no offence intended) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok lets see first of all we formed our groups like today! after know one another for like hmm... about 1 hour. yep &lt;strong&gt;CRAZY&lt;/strong&gt; but it was done. and seeing as my class has like 8 girls and 13 guys. (ahhhhhhhhhh no more girl dominance, i have to put more emphasis on my feminise acts to over power the guys! LOL :D &lt;font color="red"&gt;GIRLS RULE&lt;/font&gt;) anyways as i was saying, being the majority, guys, it was no surprise that i ended up in a group full of guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know what you are all thinking "oh she is in deep shit". thats where you are wrong. i am actually quite happy with my group. they seem to be a hard working bunch. i hope the the next time i blog about my group it will be something like this "my group was as good as expected" hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boys will be boys... ya ya their talks and blah blah blah... haha but i think i will survive cause one of the ground rules is DO NOT BULLY THE GIRL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay let me see i shall now attempt to name all my classmates of the top of my head and i will write what are my first impressions. (forgive me for spelling mistakes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. cheryl lian - demure&lt;br /&gt;2. cheryl yang - quiet&lt;br /&gt;3. sheryl teo - clubbing girl, very girl&lt;br /&gt;4. michelle - gentle, very girl&lt;br /&gt;5. joelle - approachable&lt;br /&gt;6. ling yu - easy going &lt;br /&gt;7. sebas - bad boy but friendly&lt;br /&gt;8. leslie - easy to talk to &lt;br /&gt;9. darren - cheena &lt;br /&gt;10. raihan - friendly&lt;br /&gt;11. rahmat - got kinda a leadership thing going on &lt;br /&gt;12. affan - really study sort&lt;br /&gt;13. leonard - quiet but after awhile ... not so quiet&lt;br /&gt;14. timothy - seems funny (even though i have not really spoken to him)&lt;br /&gt;15. shi kai - quiet&lt;br /&gt;16. zhao ming - bad boy but got that cheeky playful feel&lt;br /&gt;17. yong en - scary lol majum fierce&lt;br /&gt;18. benjamin - nice&lt;br /&gt;19. joel - crappy and easy to talk to &lt;br /&gt;20. carrisa - easy going &lt;br /&gt;21. dallas - haha first impression gay (sorry arh i mean that was really my&lt;br /&gt;first impression of you on day one of first year) but easy to talk to. :) &lt;br /&gt;22. WEYING - CRAZY sociable talkative the rest is up to you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO OFFENCE INTENDED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha highlight or the day sebas said that was too hyper.. i forgot the exact words. i think that is the first time someone has said that on the first day of knowing me. cause i usually turn hype after i really get to know people. but today i have the super high feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T04 we ROCK!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-9190285802868497479?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/9190285802868497479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=9190285802868497479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/9190285802868497479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/9190285802868497479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-can-finally-say-it.html' title='i can finally say it...'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-2765531023631385930</id><published>2007-05-01T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T17:08:52.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fack not FUCK</title><content type='html'>PLAY IT!!! i tell you this song is super FUNNY!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/_KeFwQMttF/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/_KeFwQMttF/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-2765531023631385930?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/2765531023631385930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=2765531023631385930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/2765531023631385930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/2765531023631385930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/05/fack-not-fuck.html' title='fack not FUCK'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-3626783637199035472</id><published>2007-04-30T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T23:45:43.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>come what may FINALLY!!!</title><content type='html'>i finally found out how to upload song onto my blog ahhh i am so woopping happy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-3626783637199035472?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/3626783637199035472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=3626783637199035472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/3626783637199035472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/3626783637199035472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/04/come-what-may-finally.html' title='come what may FINALLY!!!'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-7605093862446359145</id><published>2007-04-30T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T22:23:27.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i will not do what i am not suppose to</title><content type='html'>anyway second week of school and i still do not know shit about my new class. aye... for your infomation i dont even know what is my class lah!!! ahhhhh i have no idea how many times i have said this already lah. i waiting for the day where i can just type "yee pee i know my class and i love the shit out of them" till that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else? hmm... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much haha &lt;h3&gt;&lt;font color ="red"&gt;BORING LIFE!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-7605093862446359145?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/7605093862446359145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=7605093862446359145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7605093862446359145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/7605093862446359145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-will-not-do-what-i-am-not-suppose-to.html' title='i will not do what i am not suppose to'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-8703989676602662593</id><published>2007-04-28T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:24:32.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i KNOW</title><content type='html'>i have not really been blogging. lets just say the laziness is kicking in. BLEAH!!! let me see whats up with my life? hmm... first of all this year has just begun and i am in a new class, sad thing is i haven't got the chance to get to know my class mates. well i hope i get the chance this coming Monday. and can you believe that there are more guys then girls. DARN shocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any how as you all know i have a boring life so not much to blog about. so i shall just upload some pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNWjB9eanI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ALm_diuhDhw/s1600-h/P06-04-07_17.31%5B01%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNWjB9eanI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ALm_diuhDhw/s200/P06-04-07_17.31%5B01%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058481966288890482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNVsx9eamI/AAAAAAAAAIc/A_twVKqyano/s1600-h/P06-04-07_17.30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNVsx9eamI/AAAAAAAAAIc/A_twVKqyano/s200/P06-04-07_17.30.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058481034280987234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;have been wanting to upload this pictures since god knows when. it is like the grossest thing ever! at "sing song" (lolx i don't know how is it spelt) they sell live frogs and turtles... *shiver* PUKING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNW6x9eaoI/AAAAAAAAAIs/s-i0dgayvqU/s1600-h/P20-04-07_14.23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNW6x9eaoI/AAAAAAAAAIs/s-i0dgayvqU/s200/P20-04-07_14.23.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058482374310783618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;woo hoo look at the number of bisness students. mind you i was taking this from the coner so you can imagine how many more of this yellow kids are around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNXHB9eapI/AAAAAAAAAI0/aCbCBZGn3LE/s1600-h/P20-04-07_16.20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNXHB9eapI/AAAAAAAAAI0/aCbCBZGn3LE/s200/P20-04-07_16.20.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058482584764181138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;business maschord. underneath that GIRL costum is a GUY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNX6B9eaqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/o8XJL8TtScg/s1600-h/P20-04-07_18.44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNX6B9eaqI/AAAAAAAAAI8/o8XJL8TtScg/s200/P20-04-07_18.44.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058483460937509538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and yep. there is our wonderful throphey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNYOR9earI/AAAAAAAAAJE/COnalINpNq4/s1600-h/image_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNYOR9earI/AAAAAAAAAJE/COnalINpNq4/s200/image_0003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058483808829860530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;highlight of this entry&lt;/strong&gt;. isint he just so gorgosh? hehe i love him to bits. whenever i see him i cant help but smile even when i am SUPPPOSE to be angry i have to control myself from smiling. crazy eh? thats how happy he makes me. hey love hope you do read this, even if it is what i have alreay told you. i am trying to write down how i feel but HACK i cant do it. it is super hard to find the perfect words. &lt;font color="red"&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-8703989676602662593?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/8703989676602662593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=8703989676602662593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8703989676602662593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8703989676602662593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-know.html' title='i KNOW'/><author><name>us</name><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/_TlaDqf-PbGg/RjNWjB9eanI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ALm_diuhDhw/s72-c/P06-04-07_17.31%5B01%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7252622712009551777.post-2980326968505190532</id><published>2007-04-26T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T23:59:00.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE MY BOYFRIEND</title><content type='html'>&lt;font color ="red"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;AND I KNOW HE LOVES ME!!!&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-2980326968505190532?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/2980326968505190532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=2980326968505190532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/2980326968505190532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/2980326968505190532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-love-my-boyfriend.html' title='&lt;font color =&quot;red&quot;&gt;&lt;h3&gt;I LOVE MY BOYFRIEND&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>us</name><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-7252622712009551777.post-8880244610659964111</id><published>2007-04-22T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T17:16:07.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freshies orientation</title><content type='html'>one word to describe it &lt;h3&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color ="red"&gt;FUN!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;ok the first day we were to report at the TCC (yep business school that big, woot!) then me eliza and vivien was like so like pumped to be cheering for LAW. BUT BUT BUT law dumb us. lolx... they say they have enough people on the first day of the orientation. so we were sent off thinking we were going to be ushers. like BORING. haha but in the end LRM needed 5 more people so me, eliza, vivien, Lionel and guan guan went to LRM. haha LRM OEI!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were like so hype lah. i was like at my peak of crazyness. smaller group mah have more confidence. then it end up that i took charge of 1K07 with guan guan and Lionel. we had such a blast lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as i was saying back to the &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;U&gt;first day&lt;/U&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the TCC we headed for our &lt;strong&gt;ice breaking&lt;/strong&gt; games. haha you guessed it. ba ba la ba la ba ba go... plus other interesting games. shortly after we went to the &lt;strong&gt;LT for games&lt;/strong&gt;. you know there is this game called wheres the peanut? when the SLs play it arh its damn standard first, where's the peanut. second, in the toilet. third, where's the toilet. fourth, in the school. and BLAH BLAH BLAH... but when the freshies were playing it was like creative lah up the nose, in Wesley's mouth... funny shit man! next, HA HA my favourite part &lt;strong&gt;MASS DANCE!!!&lt;/strong&gt; i just enjoy it so much it just gives you all the trill and excitement. lastly to end of the day there was the fight for the best diploma award. AND AND AND LRM lost by &lt;h3&gt;ONE&lt;/h3&gt;vote,&lt;h3&gt;ONE, &lt;/h3&gt;to h...h...h...tm...ah well good game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;second day&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone seem to be more bonded. while the freshies were sitting through what i think was a pretty boring talk, the SLs were outside playing some games AND i was so lucky to come across this other addictive game. it goes like this &lt;blockquote&gt;bom bom chuckie chuckie bom bom CHUCKIE!&lt;/blockquote&gt;ah ha ha so fun lah!!! i was like so addicted to it that i played it with my freshies during their tea. they enjoyed it i could tell. so after they went to &lt;strong&gt;meet their CP.&lt;/strong&gt; and us as in the SLs of 1k07 1k08 were hungry went down to kapok some food. eventually they were not able to finish it so we played games, and who ever lost had to eat the left overs.&lt;em&gt;highlight of my day was play the super FAST version of ba ba la ba...&lt;/em&gt;(ok i getting lazy to write liao.) then was the &lt;strong&gt;telematches and the dragonboat.&lt;/strong&gt; all of this needs cheering right?? hehe yep i am proud to say i lost my voice after two days! at the end of the whole day &lt;h2&gt;&lt;font color="yellow"&gt;BUSINESS SCHOOL EMERGED CHAMPIONS!!! WOOT~ biz biz biz biz ness&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;so proud to be part of business school!!! at the end of the day was the &lt;strong&gt;jam and hop &lt;/strong&gt;yep yep as usual it was weee... fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color ="red"&gt;a huge shout out to 1K07 you guys made my orientation experience such a super fun one!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; honestly you guys were a very an-tu bunch of people. &lt;h3&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color ="red"&gt;i love you guys and thank you!&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting my fellow SLs thanks for the experience&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7252622712009551777-8880244610659964111?l=lonesomedays.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/feeds/8880244610659964111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7252622712009551777&amp;postID=8880244610659964111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8880244610659964111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7252622712009551777/posts/default/8880244610659964111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lonesomedays.blogspot.com/2007/04/freshies-orientation.html' title='freshies orientation'/><author><name>us</name><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>
