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type='text'></title><content type='html'>today after bio tuition went t walk around 313 with zy for a while&lt;br /&gt;saw some really really chio stuff at some ex accessory shop&lt;br /&gt;2 pretty flower pins for $8 wtshit it's daylight robbery lah.&lt;br /&gt;and chio purses and earrings...&lt;br /&gt;*drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new look got 50% discount!!!&lt;br /&gt;saw a chiochiochiochiochiochio purse for only $13plus ahhhhh&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home&lt;br /&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;and mug SS till now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;i don't believe why we can't be happy like others&lt;br /&gt;there just has t be so many problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i don't even know why you're suddenly pissed off at me&lt;br /&gt;what did i say wrong again):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry okay?&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry i'm such an insensitive biatch who doesn't know how t say th right things at th right time.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry you have t put up with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't think this means anything again&lt;br /&gt;they're all just passing comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6088560624505257850?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6088560624505257850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=6088560624505257850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6088560624505257850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6088560624505257850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-after-bio-tuition-went-t-walk.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-7869122132174433534</id><published>2010-04-30T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T08:54:05.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so today nothing much happened&lt;br /&gt;just found out about eunice and jw&lt;br /&gt;super disgusting please.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;but i read their blog, they do seem t be really in love&lt;br /&gt;and so wonderfully openly sweetly lovingly &lt;strong&gt;official&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like they don't even care what other people think and that's awesome&lt;br /&gt;so oh well, hope they last long(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i still dont really trust that guy&lt;br /&gt;but for me, love overwrites everything else&lt;br /&gt;but what do i know anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that walked home with becky and ohlee&lt;br /&gt;OMG BECKY AND CHEEYEO, I SWEAR, ARE TH SWEETEST COUPLE EVER&lt;br /&gt;omg th way they met at th mrt station was so romantic!&lt;br /&gt;he saw her, face lit up,made his way t her&lt;br /&gt;she saw him, face lit up, made her way t him&lt;br /&gt;and it all happened in slow-mo, even t me HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;omg then they met in th middle and it was like they couldnt see anything else but each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i know becky doesnt' really like him.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;OMG I WAS HYPERVENTILATING AND SQUEALING LAH&lt;br /&gt;it was damnnnnnn cute please&lt;br /&gt;made my heart so so so warm(((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh(:&lt;br /&gt;oh becky(((:&lt;br /&gt;my heart still flutters at th thought of them&lt;br /&gt;heheheheeheheh(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's just about it for today .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and played 'I Have' and 'I Have Never' during amath with saw mel and hanyu&lt;br /&gt;totally didnt pay attention t integration at all&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;and something was revealed :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me, ytd was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;ily kid(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and 2.4 run two days ago leaves me with aching muscles only today&lt;br /&gt;after school headed down t 85 t buy bananas cos they said  bananas make you have no muscle aches or smth&lt;br /&gt;then after that cab t ecp where our cabbie alighted us at th wrong carpark so we had t walk all th way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, realising we were super early, went t th breakwater there and camwhored&lt;br /&gt;being injured, i helped take photos lol&lt;br /&gt;all of them were amusing and crazy from jax's point of view HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;th run itself was horrible&lt;br /&gt;it almost rained on us lol&lt;br /&gt;but lucky never haha&lt;br /&gt;i ran with saw this year&lt;br /&gt;i think she deproved since last year but i hope it isn't cos of me :X&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm really thankful cos she pulled me along when i was dying and that helped us score 133 and 134 respectively, me being earlier cos i chionged at th end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that srsly want collapse lol&lt;br /&gt;mel was there t support us and make our way t th class register person lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor kid got major stitch so didn't do well )):&lt;br /&gt;nevermind&lt;br /&gt;it's only napfa(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and our class guys srsly fail&lt;br /&gt;a few of them pon 2.4 go Lan wtshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that cabbed t simei with jax angie and vivien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i srsly have t mug SS and geog this weekend damnit&lt;br /&gt;esp SS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yay no piano tmr :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-4203260068039538771</id><published>2010-04-24T06:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T07:04:30.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello&lt;br /&gt;today went school all by myself for chinese oral&lt;br /&gt;went there then go classroom,&lt;br /&gt;me ohlee and becky began reading chinese lyrics on th chinese newspaper aloud t practise for oral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;chinese lyrics suck man.&lt;br /&gt;hero and shero, history and her story WTSHIT&lt;br /&gt;damn shitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was a good laugh lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that quite fast this time, they call 4L go first&lt;br /&gt;i was prepared for sunli, but they moved me t jiangbei, which was good cos i got sunli last year and i think she scary):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but jiangbei also quite intimidating lor&lt;br /&gt;her china accent very hard t hear, i get even MORE scared and fumbled alot in my reading though i read perfectly th first time round.&lt;br /&gt;then she ask me th conversation i also cannot hear properly so i talk nonsense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, not talk nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;talk nonsense still ok lor&lt;br /&gt;I DIDN'T TALK MUCH AT ALL LAH&lt;br /&gt;wlao i keep saying th same points over and over again in broken chinese wtshit it was horrible&lt;br /&gt;jb looked disgusted with my chinese lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went for my second breakfast with becky they all&lt;br /&gt;and i hope i get fat from eating so much(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other things that happened this week, i lazy type, too tired&lt;br /&gt;from blogging 2 blogs lol&lt;br /&gt;i can't blog there and not blog here mah&lt;br /&gt;this blog i have t keep alive  till maybe end of this year&lt;br /&gt;it's since my sec1 years leh lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, KLL is srsly damn funny&lt;br /&gt;oh yah she was telling th class some days ago about this pervert bio teacher she had in JC who loved sharing chairs with th girls and keep touching their chests&lt;br /&gt;then she said, he got jailed for molesting girls some years ago also, and that he'd be quite familiar t us cos he wrote our  bio textbook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then clara and angie were like OMG ITS AMANDA'S TUITION TEACHER&lt;br /&gt;wtshit lol&lt;br /&gt;damn embarassing haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my point was?&lt;br /&gt;oh ya KLL is th awesomest teacher&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tired&lt;br /&gt;tmr got pervert bio tuition again&lt;br /&gt;SIAN TTM PLZ&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight bye&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-7372103737375055318</id><published>2010-04-21T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T08:55:51.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today has been really troubling.&lt;br /&gt;started with the after-school-angeline incident.&lt;br /&gt;i admit, i was really pissed and idk why i raised my voice at jax when it's angie i was pissed at.&lt;br /&gt;but now okay alr lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and i failed my piano exam -,-&lt;br /&gt;by 4marks wtshit&lt;br /&gt;go die can Mr Examiner&lt;br /&gt;srsly, GO DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, kellyn said she'd still let me go for grade8&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i very troubled leh.&lt;br /&gt;idk why also&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;mood affected by what happened in th afternoon&lt;br /&gt;+ fail piano&lt;br /&gt;+ jealous with kid again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strange, this time i don't even know what i'm jealous of -,-&lt;br /&gt;wtshit&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm really going mad.&lt;br /&gt;srsly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i do know that it's jealousy all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid pangsehers pangsehing me tmr&lt;br /&gt;thanks lah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-7372103737375055318?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7372103737375055318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5274872571041305853.post-710691228302625728</id><published>2010-04-20T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T08:26:55.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd went lunch with Angie and Jax at simei BK&lt;br /&gt;then halfway got this ringing sound, didn't really take much notice of it at first until suddenly noticed got alot of people outside eastpoint looking upwards&lt;br /&gt;then we kaypoh go out see also LOL&lt;br /&gt;there was smoke coming out of th roof there lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite funny sia lol&lt;br /&gt;alot of people in Eastpoint kena evacuated, even a troop of Nation maids.&lt;br /&gt;then BK never evacuate us so we still sit inside and eat and watch th people outside lol&lt;br /&gt;and took photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;th photos really looked like potential Oral picture discussion pictures lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then cos before th fire, Angie took my Amath TYS t photocopy in some eastpoint shop cos Zarinah confiscated her TYS during history.&lt;br /&gt;(somemore th next day is amath CT -,-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then during fire, all shops were closed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we took Jax's copy go another shop nearby t photocopy cos even MY tys was gone -,-&lt;br /&gt;after photocopying, realised that shops were open again.&lt;br /&gt;end up paid $6 plus for photocopying TYS wtshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid Zarinah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today,&lt;br /&gt;after bio, everyone literallly collapsed lol&lt;br /&gt;it was a hilarious sight&lt;br /&gt;there're pictures t prove lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kena scolded by Lam cos she caught me sitting in my old seat beside saw and melanie&lt;br /&gt;and, as i had just found out, she smsed my dad regarding it LOL&lt;br /&gt;and complaining that i'm a very messy girl also&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;damnnn funny sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and during SEL, we redid our noticeboard&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Lee is damn damn damn damn nice&lt;br /&gt;she prepared all th materials for us alr sia&lt;br /&gt;wtshit&lt;br /&gt;all we had t do was put it together&lt;br /&gt;AND WTF OUR NOTICEBOARD IS DAMNNNNNNNN CHIO TTM NOW&lt;br /&gt;mrs lee is awesome please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh plus Lam gave us heartshaped sweets too lol&lt;br /&gt;dno why th sudden kindness :/&lt;br /&gt;must be something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog test tmr ))):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-710691228302625728?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/710691228302625728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5274872571041305853.post-5919317566565271031</id><published>2010-04-18T07:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T07:08:27.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>using com in th car totally sucks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-5919317566565271031?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5919317566565271031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=5919317566565271031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/5919317566565271031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/5919317566565271031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/using-com-in-th-car-totally-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-6661952777193699483</id><published>2010-04-17T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T07:30:21.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i learnt t play The Phantom Of The Opera's 'Think of Me' during piano lesson lol&lt;br /&gt;it was wonderful(:&lt;br /&gt;though th huge chords were straining my fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went for oral&lt;br /&gt;HAHA i got tam lai yin&lt;br /&gt;i guess i did okay&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bala was almost 4 hours today&lt;br /&gt;somemore he was promisng us that he'd let us off slightly earlier today&lt;br /&gt;-,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway it rained like mad and i was cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya last night i had many many many really vivid dreams&lt;br /&gt;all in one night&lt;br /&gt;i woke up and had so many vivid recollections that i wasn't too sure if they actually really happened or not&lt;br /&gt;it was kind of freaky&lt;br /&gt;like over 10 different dreams sia&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't freaking do differentiation ):&lt;br /&gt;i tried rate of change and others just now on my tys&lt;br /&gt;all fail sia&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;i think tmr i go school early consult hanyu or smth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh i just said th bloody wrong thing again&lt;br /&gt;i keep letting my tongue slip&lt;br /&gt;i know You're very sensitive t this kind of passing comments&lt;br /&gt;but this is how i often communicate with others&lt;br /&gt;and although i don't mean it, i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'you suck'&lt;br /&gt;it's so common&lt;br /&gt;i didn't think it'd affect You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still it turns out it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i thought we were close enough t not get affected by nonsense like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now then i realise how fragile our relationship is.&lt;br /&gt;like Lam's "unstable compounds"&lt;br /&gt;we fight and get upset over almost all things&lt;br /&gt;all things big and small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big things, okay, i understand&lt;br /&gt;but small things like me saying "hurtful" stuff which aren't hurtful at all, they just aren't worth it&lt;br /&gt;esp right after you just got better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you very what leh"&lt;br /&gt;"you suck!"&lt;br /&gt;"omg i hate you!"&lt;br /&gt;"you idiot"&lt;br /&gt;"go away!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these, when used in joking context, is perfectly common and normal&lt;br /&gt;i do it all th time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't actually MEAN it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand why you get so affected by them&lt;br /&gt;maybe cos you have low self esteem or something&lt;br /&gt;i don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you can't blame me, cause this is th way i talk.&lt;br /&gt;so just get over it already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6661952777193699483?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6661952777193699483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-590626042817510028</id><published>2010-04-16T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T08:10:10.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>th past week has been effectively mindblowing.&lt;br /&gt;mainly due t Kid (:&lt;br /&gt;and i still want t see...&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd's KLL lesson was damn funny&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;th slow-mo vomit eruption, th yellow pool of shit on th school bus which was "shades lighter than jax's bag", her shoe problems, all damn funny LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today rained in th morning&lt;br /&gt;so cold and nice lol&lt;br /&gt;made 2 treacherous journeys t th toilet and got drenched lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw was in an angsty mood today until i got her hash browns&lt;br /&gt;what a feizhu lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, things were really horrible today&lt;br /&gt;Kid got really mad at me for goodness knows what&lt;br /&gt;idk if it's cos i wasted his phone batt, or i sms J, or i never delete msgs, or i was reluctant t give him my phone at first, or all of those&lt;br /&gt;i srsly don't get why he's so upset over J&lt;br /&gt;if he can get upset over J, there's more reason for me t get upset over E and J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like that time at KFC, Kid got mad cos i was having lunch with people he didn't want me t have lunch with&lt;br /&gt;excuse me, HE HAD DINNER SITTING OPPOSITE E&lt;br /&gt;which one worse, you tell me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then now, you sms other girls can, i cannot sms other guys?&lt;br /&gt;it's about homework lah, wth.&lt;br /&gt;maybe if we switched roles, i'd get upset too.&lt;br /&gt;but you'd have t take into consideration th person what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway it's over so i don't want t harp on it further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm telling you,&lt;br /&gt;even if i didn't want you anymor (which is not th case), i can't.&lt;br /&gt;not after we've been through all this.&lt;br /&gt;besides, i think i won't ever not want you&lt;br /&gt;i think in all my years of existence, this is th first time i've fallen so deeply for a guy&lt;br /&gt;i can no longer imagine what it'd be like without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus you cannot don't want me either.&lt;br /&gt;you musn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have no idea what happened today, that made you so mad at me.&lt;br /&gt;but i'd like t put it all behind.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like being unhappy when i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;this isn't turning out th way i expected things t be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENGLISH ORAL TMR ))):&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-590626042817510028?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-5274872571041305853.post-9083428097606221051</id><published>2010-04-11T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T07:14:26.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today Amanda embarked on her Maiden Voyage To Somerset(:&lt;br /&gt;it was rather boring and scary cos it's soooo far away&lt;br /&gt;then th train journey also very long&lt;br /&gt;so i fell asleep for abit lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i made it t th tuition centre in one piece(:&lt;br /&gt;plus Mr Lam haven't come yet also(:&lt;br /&gt;i'm so proud of myself HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i came home from tuition&lt;br /&gt;everything went back t normal&lt;br /&gt;just did bio and amath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn there's bio common test next tue and i am far from prepared.&lt;br /&gt;don't mention about th geog test also.&lt;br /&gt;AND EMATH.&lt;br 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/&gt;2) loooooonnnggggg tiring lun-ings for g major scale first string :O when i'd slack and laugh at all th others struggling(:&lt;br /&gt;3) being kiasu with th other Pipas be it racing for th best bus seats or putting back Pipa after co (Rongrong owns all)&lt;br /&gt;4) preparation for SYF&lt;br /&gt;5) and concert&lt;br /&gt;6) irritating bl with saima&lt;br /&gt;7) mostly, just being th slackiest section&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, th thought of no co still makes me (:&lt;br /&gt;though it hasn't really sunk in yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER&lt;br /&gt;it's great!&lt;br /&gt;cos monday no need go sectionals (YAY YAY YAY)&lt;br /&gt;so can go home early study for bio common test on tue(((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELLLLL ANYWAY WHERE WAS I&lt;br /&gt;oh ya&lt;br /&gt;friday(:&lt;br /&gt;after school went t meet th rest&lt;br /&gt;then went t have lunch t celebrate this joyous occasion that marks th end of CO for us(:&lt;br /&gt;spent 1 hour plus deciding where t eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in th end decided on Cafe Cartel&lt;br /&gt;which was quite disappointing, but nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all of us got enlightened by py on some disgusting fact which should never be discussed over lunch.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that walk around for a bit then went home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuition that night was such a rush&lt;br /&gt;i was really late then dad couldnt fetch me t mrt station so i had t take a bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was communication problem between me and zy&lt;br /&gt;so i took th mrt myself LOL&lt;br /&gt;in th end she was on th train behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was panicking cos i was really late this time&lt;br /&gt;i knew it cos i was sitting opposite th YuFa guy in th train, and he's always, as in ALWAYS, late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in th end i met zy at bedok mrt station and i pangsehed angie HAHA and went tuition first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kang moved all of us back t th old classroom today lol&lt;br /&gt;it was so cramped lah&lt;br /&gt;i was sitting in some dusty dark corner ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, gross.&lt;br /&gt;my mom's feeding me some disgusting white fungus soup which she claims is "a highly nourishing, high-class desert"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what, i had t alternate between chocolate mints and fungus t get rid of th taste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6068435422114717820?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6068435422114717820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=6068435422114717820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;after that went around tm with them t buy notebooks and memory cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now was th first happiest conversation i had with K in ages&lt;br /&gt;though still got ): parts&lt;br /&gt;but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh(:&lt;br /&gt;(((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah i just finished tikaming my heymath nonsense(:&lt;br /&gt;passed happily(:&lt;br /&gt;very happy haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;too much math spoils my voluptuous brain(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-495660027433773859?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/495660027433773859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5274872571041305853.post-738960123169474577</id><published>2010-04-03T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T07:20:59.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today left bala earlier cos thought wanted t go for chinese tuition&lt;br /&gt;in th end after much deliberation, decided t forget about chinese tuition lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so went home and i did bio and smsed people t keep my mind off certain things.&lt;br /&gt;that's kind of why i sent almost a hundred smses today DDD:&lt;br /&gt;confirm burst this month one):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gna sms anymore next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw.&lt;br /&gt;these 3 days have been hell&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why he's doing this t me&lt;br /&gt;i srsly don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm fucking tired of being angry alr&lt;br /&gt;it's been 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;who wouldn't be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i let him go today.&lt;br /&gt;although i didn't want t&lt;br /&gt;but who was i t stop him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him, Z, J and E&lt;br /&gt;i bet it looked so much like a double date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't want t think anymore, so i went t sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up, he told me it had ended, was going t dinner with them.&lt;br /&gt;i had a sudden vision and it looked even more like a double date and i was so heartbroken and so fucking jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not like i didn't trust him&lt;br /&gt;i trust him with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;it's just that i don't like th thought of him sitting opposite another girl (even if she was my friend) having dinner.&lt;br /&gt;i srsly don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course i had promised i wouldn't get upset&lt;br /&gt;so i didn't appear upset t him at all&lt;br /&gt;in fact i think i did a rather good job actually(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling much better now anyways.&lt;br /&gt;just that now i don't know how i can talk t E and pretend everything is fine.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i can&lt;br /&gt;idk&lt;br /&gt;i often surprise myself(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-738960123169474577?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/738960123169474577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=738960123169474577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/738960123169474577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/738960123169474577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/today-left-bala-earlier-cos-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-4652332926830566484</id><published>2010-04-03T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T07:01:22.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Bob loves Sally. Alot. Bob would do anything for Sally. He would ask about her whenever he thought she was upset. He would always and always be there for her whenever she would need somebody. He would leave little notes and reminders around, to show her that he cares. His heart would break whenever she cried. Her pain would be his. Just that maybe he'll feel twice the pain, cause he knew that no matter what he did he couldn't make her feel better. But, he'll still try anyway. He'll make a fool of himself if it would just make her smile. He'll wear a silly hat and put up with the teasing if that made her smile too. But Sally ignored him. She treated him like dirt and was part of the group that mocked him. He didn't care though, he loved her.&lt;br /&gt;One day this student goes crazy and starts shooting everybody, cause he was sick and tired of being picked on and he wanted to teach all those people a lesson. Turns out that Sally was someone who had made fun of him once before. He yells Sally's name and demands that she come out, or he'll go to her. Bob stands up and says he'll take Sally's place. The student stares at him skeptically, wondering what on earth that crazy boy is talking about.Bob sees this hesitation and starts talking He says: you want a life, i'll give you mine. In all seriousness. The boy is scared and confused, but he sees the look in Bob's eyes and agrees. Bob tells him to do whatever he wanted to do to Sally to him. The boy pulls his hair. Slaps him and punches him and kicks him. Bob doesn't fight back even though he's got a black belt in karate and could easily win the guy. He hurls insults at Bob. Bob closes his eyes and grits his teeth. He would tolerate this humiliation, this pain. For Sally. Finally, the guy fired. He didn't hit his heart, but he hit near it. When the shot was fired, the teacher's came running. Everything was in a mess while the authorities treid to clear everyone away from the scene. The boy was caught and brought away and someone called the ambulance. Bob knew it was too late though. He could feel his blood seeping out of the wound. He could feel his body weakening. He took one last look at the retreating figure of a girl. She was laughing with her friends as though nothing had happened, as though everything was normal. His heart sank, she hadn't even turned to take one last look at him. The pain he felt was way worse then what the boy had dealt to him. She had hit his heart. With that, he took his last breath and everything blacked-out.&lt;br /&gt;Bob had died in place of Sally and she didn't give a care in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Oh what love. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;major heartbreak );&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-4652332926830566484?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4652332926830566484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=4652332926830566484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/4652332926830566484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/4652332926830566484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/04/bob-loves-sally.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-8357138235960122078</id><published>2010-04-01T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T03:22:13.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>April Fools' Day, and what a fool i'd been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today came into class, noticed that my table looked suspiciously naked.&lt;br /&gt;jax saw and shayting told me that Lam ytd complain my table too messy, and confiscated all my books away&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;within minutes i found my mountain of books below th teachers table -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now there's a real tall mountain sitting on top of my table and i do my work behind it lol&lt;br /&gt;but i think clara has disposed it onto th floor alr ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't care, jax better put it all back where it came from (and even better) on monday ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHMYGOD THEN AFTER THAT.&lt;br /&gt;AFTER THAT.&lt;br /&gt;TH GREATEST CALAMITY OF TH CENTURY HAPPENED BEFORE MY VERY EYES DDD;&lt;br /&gt;(which i'm unable t disclose till next monday)&lt;br /&gt;i'm still currently very traumatized with th loss of this valuable companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw today was screwed up either way&lt;br /&gt;chinese, i made a terrible mistake but i alr asked mel, so it's solved.&lt;br /&gt;but that mistake carried out throughout th whole day ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;becky is damn retarded oh god i completely forgot how retarted she could get lol&lt;br /&gt;quite amusing and was making like quite alot of noise during chinese test LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that was mdm ee's geog period DDD:&lt;br /&gt;had th laser pointer thing, then ohlee and becky were being perverted with it -,-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i saw what seemed like flirting t me, during geog also&lt;br /&gt;which kind of affected me during th beginnings of chem Olevel SPA afterward ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate wearing goggles ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after chem spa, went tampines eat lunch with friends for th first time in ages lol&lt;br /&gt;ok not that long ago actually, but it wasn't recent either.&lt;br /&gt;had McZarinah's and i got really really emo and sad but thanks for cheering me up(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw angie clara all had guy problems also so i didn't feel so alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on th way t audrey's, met chris, and she also cheered me up, thanks alot mother &lt;333 size="1"&gt;idk why i'm becoming like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's kind of scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't know why i'm so bothered with th other girls when i know you won't cheat on me or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but i still am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't get why you can be close t other girls and yet get angry when i'm merely good friends with J.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;he's not like any other guy, as you know -,-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;then those girls you are close with are pretty and smart and everything i'm not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;or maybe cos th things you do with them are things you never do with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;like, i don't know, cycling, watching movies, going t church, celebrating their birthdays, just t name a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;even in school, you don't talk t me as much as you talk t them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i think i'm being really really really retarted and stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but all this is making me tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;really really tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i don't know how long more i can keep up with this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but even when i can't, i know i'd still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-8357138235960122078?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-5274872571041305853.post-5364044085349212975</id><published>2010-03-31T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T07:28:29.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i slept till 8(:&lt;br /&gt;okay it's not that late, but still it was damn shiok&lt;br /&gt;despite all th noise my sis made when she got ready for school&lt;br /&gt;and she kept switching th lights on and off, AND MIND YOU I'M AT TH TOP AND TH LIGHT IS RIGHT ABOVE MY FACE ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still i carried on sleeping peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i woke up i memorised all th aural shit&lt;br /&gt;(which i cleverly forgot during th exam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i warmed up my fingers and voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then left home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached there quite early so my mom brought me t some nearby temple t pray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i finally got nervous while waiting for my turn outside th room&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;somemore th previous candidate, Kunzi came out and told me how fierce th examiner was and i was like ohshit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went in, saw this pink old balding angmoh man&lt;br /&gt;"good morning sir" i said&lt;br /&gt;"good AFTERNOON, amanda" he said&lt;br /&gt;and that was my first mistake alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heard today's school was fun and slacky -,-&lt;br /&gt;wlao my exam should have been tmr lah&lt;br /&gt;then i come back school after th exam for SPA&lt;br /&gt;get t miss double chinese and ONG somemore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, what did i miss?&lt;br /&gt;slacky missing-sally-lai english, amusing attire check, zarinah videos, zarinah-in-action, everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh whatever&lt;br /&gt;at least it's over(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-8182289517238032274</id><published>2010-03-28T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T07:32:46.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this weekend is th worst so far&lt;br /&gt;i was really really sad and yes i cried alot&lt;br /&gt;now i'm pretty much finer than i was&lt;br /&gt;but i've a feeling i'll miss you terribly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i alr do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you're being really cold t me and i don't like it at all ):&lt;br /&gt;i feel so broken inside ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw, my piano exam's round th corner&lt;br /&gt;in 3 days, t be exact&lt;br /&gt;i really hope i don't make any mistakes&lt;br /&gt;i want t do this well&lt;br /&gt;cos after this exam, i'd be stopping piano &lt;s&gt;for good&lt;/s&gt; till O levels are over&lt;br /&gt;YAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-8182289517238032274?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8182289517238032274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=8182289517238032274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/8182289517238032274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/8182289517238032274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-weekend-is-th-worst-so-far-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-98777645797012200</id><published>2010-03-26T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T08:28:52.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>th past week was pure slacking + mugging + emotional + boring + exciting + plain stupid -,-&lt;br /&gt;idk what i'm saying cos i'm still being stupid and dumb from th gummy worms i ate just now during chem tuition&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA I EVEN MADE ZY STUPID LOL ALL HER MOLES QUESTIONS GOT WRONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw i don't rmb what happened this week&lt;br /&gt;oh ya founders day.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;after th last lesson angie jax and i went for recess.&lt;br /&gt;we saw that th side gate was open so we were really happy and went 85 t buy chicken rice+ bubble tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid bubbletea shop th service damn lousy.&lt;br /&gt;superrrrr slow.&lt;br /&gt;so we almost didnt have time t return back class and eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self: that stall's peach milk tea is awesome(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and founder's day itself was quite disastrous&lt;br /&gt;that picture ruined everything lah&lt;br /&gt;if only angie didn't point it out t me&lt;br /&gt;i was really sad lah&lt;br /&gt;then angie was being irritating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after a while ok alr lah&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;i'm a jealous woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd i switched seats with ky for chem(:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH hanyu and linting diffused all their smartness t me(:&lt;br /&gt;i actually understood what lam was talking about lah&lt;br /&gt;and lam appeared taller (and fatter)&lt;br /&gt;and my neck ached from craning t look at th ppt slides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and although i could concentrate better,&lt;br /&gt;apparently hanyu said i was distracting she and linting LOL&lt;br /&gt;oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school it rained super heavy haha&lt;br /&gt;quite fun braving th wind and rain,&lt;br /&gt;felt like a warrior :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i vaguely remember hardcore mugging till 1am last night for chem :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;selective breeding of big meaty males and small wooly females (sheeps) in bio.&lt;br /&gt;recess was uber spicy chicken rice which set my heart on fire (as kohleelee's sinuous curvey noodles of her mee goreng did t her)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;earth hour was DDD:&lt;br /&gt;super hot and we made paper fans (mine was from some chem worksheet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then for Kohleelee's  oral practice i suaysuay kena called ):&lt;br /&gt;my presentation was plain stupid but  oh well HAHA&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea what i was talking about&lt;br /&gt;-blames it on gummy worms-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skipped cca and went home with becky and ohlee&lt;br /&gt;practiced one hour of scales then collapsed and woke up 2 hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my phone(:&lt;br /&gt;i like th typing alot thus i'm sending MORE messages than i used t, and therefore i'll burst like nothing this month D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, i hate fighting with kid ):&lt;br /&gt;if there were one thing i hate about relationships, it's th fighting that comes along with th package.&lt;br /&gt;but everything else makes it all worth it(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope it's really forever&lt;br /&gt;cos i can't imagine what'd it be like without you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-232032182663547996</id><published>2010-03-26T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T07:58:19.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WHEN I'M WITH YOU faber drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw you walk in to the room&lt;br /&gt;Thought i'd try to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;Babe am i every glad you wanted me too&lt;br /&gt;Its been two years to the day&lt;br /&gt;half the time I've been away&lt;br /&gt;i know I'm not there enough&lt;br /&gt;but that is gonna change&lt;br /&gt;cause I'm coming back&lt;br /&gt;to show you that&lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping the promise that i made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'll make every second count&lt;br /&gt;cause i miss you, whenever your not around&lt;br /&gt;when i kiss you&lt;br /&gt;i still get butterflies&lt;br /&gt;years from now&lt;br /&gt;I'll make every second count&lt;br /&gt;when I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we've had our ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;but we've always worked them out&lt;br /&gt;babe am i ever glad we got this far now&lt;br /&gt;still i'm lying here tonight&lt;br /&gt;wishing i was by your side&lt;br /&gt;cause when i'm not there enough&lt;br /&gt;nothing feels right&lt;br /&gt;so i'm coming back to show you that I'll love you the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'll make every second count&lt;br /&gt;cause i miss you, whenever your not around&lt;br /&gt;when i kiss you&lt;br /&gt;i still get butterflies&lt;br /&gt;years from now&lt;br /&gt;i'll make every second count&lt;br /&gt;when i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;when i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna break the promise i made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'll make every second count&lt;br /&gt;cause i miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;I'll make every second count&lt;br /&gt;cause i miss you, whenever your not around&lt;br /&gt;when i kiss you&lt;br /&gt;i still get butterflies&lt;br /&gt;years from now&lt;br /&gt;i'll make every second count&lt;br /&gt;when i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;when i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;when i'm with you&lt;br /&gt;when i'm with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-232032182663547996?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/232032182663547996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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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-5274872571041305853.post-410342760960486168</id><published>2010-03-21T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T02:43:19.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd went for th piano exam rehearsal thing at th studio thus missed class bbq, DAMMIT.&lt;br /&gt;th studio was huge, and th piano is screwed.&lt;br /&gt;and i finally met Kellyn's boyfriend HAHAAHAH&lt;br /&gt;damn funny his china face&lt;br /&gt;and its super obvious that Kellyn's older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then last night was rough cos my grandma snored damnnn loudly thus i didnt sleep well th whole night ):&lt;br /&gt;this morning wake up early for bio tuition ):&lt;br /&gt;met zy and went t orchard&lt;br /&gt;it was a huge class in a cramped up classroom and th Pervert Lam P.K guy didn't seem so pervert at all&lt;br /&gt;he looked like a nice old grandfather(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went back with zy and i had been doing heredity till now(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think meeting kid on friday only made me think alot more about him now.&lt;br /&gt;this is really bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-410342760960486168?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/410342760960486168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=410342760960486168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/410342760960486168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;and i'm really thankful that i'm forgiven&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY PROMISE T WORK HARD FROM NOW ON&lt;br /&gt;i hope K will do th same...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw i really treasured today and being not-so-kid with The Not So Kid&lt;br /&gt;after all it's th last time before Os&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-5314214337798519266?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5314214337798519266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=5314214337798519266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/5314214337798519266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/5314214337798519266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-was-awesome-yet-screwed.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-5325872874408564787</id><published>2010-03-17T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T07:45:24.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, happy birthday to me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went Bala early in th morning,&lt;br /&gt;had t avoid so many students carrying donation cans all th way from pasir ris mrt t tampines interchange&lt;br /&gt;cos i only had ten dollar bills with me so even if i wanted t be kind and do a good deed on my birthday, I COULDN'T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bala was so, so mean.&lt;br /&gt;he commented on th pimple on my nose.&lt;br /&gt;"Seriously, Amanda, that pimple on your nose is massive"&lt;br /&gt;"No joke, Amanda, it is very obvious"&lt;br /&gt;"The pimple chose the best place to be at, your nose"&lt;br /&gt;IN FRONT OF TH CLASS WLAOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol not only that, he gave me this killer Gan Eng Seng sec prelim paper t do&lt;br /&gt;okay he said it wasnt that tough, maybe its just my brain on birthday mode today or smth&lt;br /&gt;couldn't think lah&lt;br /&gt;did like less than half th  qns, th rest dno how t do):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went home and ate lunch and came out again&lt;br /&gt;went white sands buy my pen refill then go find saw they all at macs.&lt;br /&gt;go VideoEzy where we inhaled wonderful Fat-Shop-Owner-Guy-B.O. and where ky's membership card got rejected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went saw's house watch her china-imported movies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorority Row was awesome(:&lt;br /&gt;all th killing and slashing and it had a nice twist in th end.&lt;br /&gt;PSYCHO KILLER BOYFRIENDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw and i were hiding behind huge soft toys and cushions during th killings lol&lt;br /&gt;angie had her eyes and ears shut almost th whole movie LOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;during th times she didnt shut them, she was immersed in her emath TYS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that watched Up In The Air&lt;br /&gt;it was super boring -,-&lt;br /&gt;so after a while stopped watching alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chiong home with angie after that&lt;br /&gt;i was so worried i'd miss my 7pm curfew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a nice day, thanks for all th birthday smses and fb wall posts and th presents(:&lt;br /&gt;and t Saw, Angie, Jax, Kaiyi, Melody and Clara for wasting one whole day with me&lt;br /&gt;and t my family for their thoughtfulness and nice presents also(:&lt;br /&gt;thankyouuuuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played more than an hour of piano nonstop just now&lt;br /&gt;and after about 5 rounds of Finale, my vein like kena twisted alr :O&lt;br /&gt;i think i play too hard :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhohoh and th wardrobe and dressing table was moved away alrwhen i came home(:&lt;br /&gt;th room looks so spacious now lah&lt;br /&gt;though now no mirror DDDDDDDDDDDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gna mug hard tmr.&lt;br /&gt;finish up ALL remaining do-able homework tmr.&lt;br /&gt;and PRACTICE PIANO&lt;br /&gt;and FINISH THEORY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i'd be certified for Friday's ____&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-5325872874408564787?l=thatpatheticlove.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-5274872571041305853.post-4560168585625028289</id><published>2010-03-16T08:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T08:26:52.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ytd 's chem remedial was as expected, boring and fruitless.&lt;br /&gt;changed classroom cos surprisingly over 40ppl turned up and th Tutorial Room wasn't big enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after th remedial Lam met my mom :O&lt;br /&gt;it was disastrous.&lt;br /&gt;she freaking told my mom that i had a mirror on my table&lt;br /&gt;and i had t explain that it was th class mirror and somehow saw and i had custody over it.&lt;br /&gt;then she showed my mom my test results and ah well it was crap and my mom freaked out cos she had NO IDEA about my test results.&lt;br /&gt;then she say i daydream in class and never take down notes.&lt;br /&gt;i said, I GOT&lt;br /&gt;then she ask me take out whatever notes i had taken down during her remedial just now t prove my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like OH SHIT&lt;br /&gt;cos th only things i wrote on th paper was some electrolysis mindmap and 2 questions Lam composed (without answers) and "I AM SO BORED" super big and other nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;so i got sent up t th library t think up of whatever she had taught and miraculously i came up with few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, Lam made me stay back t finish up some electrolysis worksheet):&lt;br /&gt;so i sat outside staff room and tried t do lor while my mom went off first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but Lam was nice, she gave me a chocolate bar(:&lt;br /&gt;then after 2 hours she came and explained and went through th ws with me.&lt;br /&gt;i have cleared my doubts i guess, but i felt like i had let her down):&lt;br /&gt;she looked very sad and disappointed cos i didnt know th basics...&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went t th airport and met my family at Swensens and had lunch and some birthday icecream thingy&lt;br /&gt;then went Tampines and watched Alice In Wonderland(:&lt;br /&gt;wasn't as nice as SOME PEOPLE claimed it t be&lt;br /&gt;quite disappointing BUT I LIKE TH MAD HATTER&lt;br /&gt;HE'S CRAZY CHARMING&lt;br /&gt;i think Alice should have married him lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i sit here in this world feeling all alone cos kid has gone t some stupid camp):&lt;br /&gt;okay so it doesn't make a difference whether he went or not since we dont sms or call anymore&lt;br /&gt;but it feels different somehow.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i stayed home and finished emath homework as promised.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be doing more math tmr morning at bala's&lt;br /&gt;then i'll go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel sad cos idk what kid's been up t these days anymore):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's t th last half hour of me being young, innocent and 15&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-4560168585625028289?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4560168585625028289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=4560168585625028289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/4560168585625028289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/4560168585625028289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/ytd-s-chem-remedial-was-as-expected.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-7722396795518749716</id><published>2010-03-14T05:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T05:44:37.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tmr:&lt;br /&gt;-lam remedial 9-11&lt;br /&gt;- mom meet lam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap i'm so dead she's gna complain that i daydream in class AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;like how many times alr lah ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-7722396795518749716?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-1336024094202336270</id><published>2010-03-13T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T06:48:20.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>recently, my parents' room is infested with bugs.&lt;br /&gt;their wardrobe (which has been along since they got married) finally rotted away and there's like a colony of tiny tiny tiny ant-like bugs living inside&lt;br /&gt;it came t light like a week ago when my sis noticed them crawling in th basin&lt;br /&gt;then we followed th trail t th wardrobe and since then, th room's been smelling of Baygon and now, kerosene&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today bala taught integration with th curly noodle strand(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had Benito Pockett at KFC for dinner, quite disappointing, wasn't as nice as Angie claimed it t be :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i came home and did amath holiday hw for 3-4 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;and guess what, i'm just up t question8&lt;br /&gt;zai right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda The Great Tutor imparted her knowledge t Lowly Tutee Whose Small Name Is Not Worth Mentioning :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and my sis went and did something manical t her hair&lt;br /&gt;now she has a Pretentious Fringe (which is actually her ponytail)&lt;br /&gt;damn funny HAHA&lt;br /&gt;too bad mom won't let her cut fringe haha noob(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU SO MUCH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-1336024094202336270?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1336024094202336270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5274872571041305853.post-5792002208779761529</id><published>2010-03-13T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T06:34:03.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sgsecrets.tumblr.com/post/422889638/6546-if-i-knew-it-would-be-the-last-time-that-id-see" rel="permalink"&gt;6546) If i knew it would be the last time that I’d see you fall asleep, I would tuck you in more tightly and pray to god to watch over you. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i knew it would be th last time that i’d see you walk out the door,I’d hug and kiss you; and would call you back for just one more. If i knew It would be the last time i hear your voice,I would tape each word and play them back every night. If i knew it would be the last time, I would spare an extra minute or two to stop and say “i love you” instead of assuming i already do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-5792002208779761529?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5792002208779761529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=5792002208779761529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/5792002208779761529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/5792002208779761529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/6546-if-i-knew-it-would-be-last-time.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-5259072822164608917</id><published>2010-03-12T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T07:01:31.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>but then again, maybe bad things are there just to remind us of how good is supposed to look like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i cried and made my whole pillow so wet that i had t flip it over.&lt;br /&gt;but it was worth it&lt;br /&gt;thanks mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up today morning with swollen eyes&lt;br /&gt;and what happened in th morning didnt make them any better, though again, it was worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thanks kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today was quite sian&lt;br /&gt;very tired most of th times&lt;br /&gt;co was :/&lt;br /&gt;at first very sleepy then after going out for walk and retrieving my english TYS and getting a drink, i felt very much revived(:&lt;br /&gt;then i played Shi Mian Mai Fu with enthusiasm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway after that chiong home go tuition and i was slightly later than usual but zy was even later than me, surprise surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angie and saw went today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now kinda pissed cos my dad keep peeping t see what im doing online and i cant talk t kid ): dammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-3122463731781945337</id><published>2010-03-11T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T06:43:13.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello world&lt;br /&gt;march holidays are coming, i am so happy(:&lt;br /&gt;then again there are sad things too&lt;br /&gt;and there's like a chengyu t describe this complex situation in just 4 words but i don't know what it is .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is last day of school alr ):&lt;br /&gt;i'm going t study really hard next week and show everyone that i can do it&lt;br /&gt;which reminds me, lam was being really irritating today&lt;br /&gt;cannot stand her &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;keep arrow th 3 of us at th back dammit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway things are really bad now&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;so bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-3122463731781945337?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3122463731781945337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=3122463731781945337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/3122463731781945337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/3122463731781945337'/><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-5274872571041305853.post-2428905135093527882</id><published>2010-03-06T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T07:40:53.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;kellyn crazy one, all of sudden want me during piano lesson pin up hair&lt;br /&gt;dammit lah at school pin not enough, saturday morning also want me pin&lt;br /&gt;i was damn pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was just one of lots of horrible things today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember feeling very sad today.&lt;br /&gt;now i don't remember why.&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe i don't WANT t remember why cos if i do i'd just get upset all over again and cause unhappiness t someone else thus i shall be MAGNANIMOUS and not ruin good things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-6653687206326748605</id><published>2010-03-06T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T07:08:29.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A Beautiful Mess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jason Mraz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;You're the kind of girl who can take down a man,&lt;br /&gt;And lift him back up again&lt;br /&gt;You are strong but you're needy,&lt;br /&gt;Humble but you're greedy&lt;br /&gt;Based on your body language,&lt;br /&gt;your shouted cursive I've been reading&lt;br /&gt;Your style is quite selective,&lt;br /&gt;though your mind is rather reckless&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess it just suggests&lt;br /&gt;that this is just what happiness is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what a beautiful mess this is&lt;br /&gt;It's like picking up trash in dresses&lt;br /&gt;Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write&lt;br /&gt;Kind of turn themselves into knives&lt;br /&gt;And don't mind my nerve you can call it fiction&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I like being submerged in your contradictions dear&lt;br /&gt;'Cause here we are, here we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you were biased I love your advice&lt;br /&gt;Your comebacks they're quick&lt;br /&gt;And probably have to do with your insecurities&lt;br /&gt;There's no shame in being crazy,&lt;br /&gt;Depending on how you take these&lt;br /&gt;Words that paraphrasing this relationship we're staging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's a beautiful mess, yes it is&lt;br /&gt;It's like, we are picking up trash in dresses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you say&lt;br /&gt;Kind of turn themselves into blades&lt;br /&gt;And the kind and courteous is a life&lt;br /&gt;I've heard But it's nice to say that we played in the dirt&lt;br /&gt;Cause here, here we are, Here we are&lt;br /&gt;Here we are [x7]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still here&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful mess, this is&lt;br /&gt;It's like taking a guess when the only answer is "Yes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through, timeless words and priceless pictures&lt;br /&gt;We'll fly like birds not of this earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tides they turn and hearts disfigure&lt;br /&gt;But that's no concern when we're wounded together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we, tore our dresses and stained our shirts&lt;br /&gt;But its nice today. Oh, the wait was so worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6653687206326748605?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6653687206326748605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=6653687206326748605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6653687206326748605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6653687206326748605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/03/beautiful-mess-jason-mraz-youve-got.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-341709029544749913</id><published>2010-03-05T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T07:07:55.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today morning, Lam dressed up specially t do Zaocao with us :D&lt;br /&gt;her jumping jacks super vigorous HAHAHAHAAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;hilarious ttm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stole beans from biolab!&lt;br /&gt;put them in random bottle caps found around with water and cotton wool and inside a box(:&lt;br /&gt;hopefully they will grow into tall tall trees one day(:&lt;br /&gt;clara's is Duncan, avelene's NooNoo, melody's Zack, saw's TeeHee, mine's Kid&lt;br /&gt;okay idk why Kid, but clara helped me name it so oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today quite sian&lt;br /&gt;slept in amath/lit&lt;br /&gt;then after school went t eat at simei kfc with saw angie and jax&lt;br /&gt;then i went home and do theory until fall asleep then go tuition and now i'm being sad online&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-341709029544749913?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/341709029544749913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=341709029544749913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/341709029544749913'/><link rel='self' 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mornings&lt;br /&gt;then chinese test was quite satisfactory cos i copied really little this time&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i won't fail lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then thre was double chem lab (dieded) and chiong back t class for vectors retest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid saw got t pon th whole of this horribly long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well i get t pon 30thmarch&lt;br /&gt;though it's a wednesday, but at least its better than nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA TMR NO CO HAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA&lt;br /&gt;so happy(:&lt;br /&gt;lunch, anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-7151549740938457596?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7151549740938457596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5274872571041305853.post-943084426270984415</id><published>2010-03-02T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T05:37:31.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>PE yesterday was fun&lt;br /&gt;besides doing situps on th floor which caused my butt t hurt tremendously&lt;br /&gt;table tennis with Saw was epic HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;then play hula hoops in th gym :D&lt;br /&gt;where saw forgot t bring her skirt back up haha and got humiliated by sec3 basketballers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;th only reason why i'm talking about PE is cos i'm still aching everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today Lee was PMSing in th morning&lt;br /&gt;wlao she damn pro sia she go decorate th noticeboards for us&lt;br /&gt;DAMN NICE OKAY&lt;br /&gt;with newspaper articles and all&lt;br /&gt;no wonder she so bad mood lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kohleelee is an awesome teacher&lt;br /&gt;today went comlab and did compre on songs' lyrics&lt;br /&gt;vanilla twilight failed on us and now i'm online t complete th homework but saw and kaiyi pangseh ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i wna watch The Exorcism Of Emily Rose! though i'm sure i can forget about sleeping again after watching)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school had bio remedial at biolab then went home with jax and vivan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUGHARD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-943084426270984415?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/943084426270984415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=943084426270984415' title='0 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;(kopes from saw :D)&lt;br /&gt;they are all going to carry inspirational messages which will (hopefully) push myself to study harder&lt;br /&gt;like what Menglong did in th show haha hopefully i'll succeed like he did also :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today hasn't been really kind to me.&lt;br /&gt;fb just screwed up together with th internet connection, dammit&lt;br /&gt;and a load of other things ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually REALLY tried to study for chem this time&lt;br /&gt;i did th TYS for redox alr&lt;br /&gt;okay so i didn't finish it, but at least i did some MCQs&lt;br /&gt;i don't see how it is possible that i can manage t finish metals and rate of rxn by tue, but i'll try :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope tmr will be better, for there is PE&lt;br /&gt;but mondays have math&lt;br /&gt;damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-7620205070626963479</id><published>2010-02-27T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T05:58:26.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To: My fragrant Not-So-Kid :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO(:&lt;br /&gt;tkam yesterday was tiring but still remarkably awesome(:&lt;br /&gt;i left co real early, went home and bathe and change while talking t kid all th way(:&lt;br /&gt;then went t bugis where i met kid and kaiyi and then walked t bugis junction (?) and got lost there searching for Pretty In Tokyo where th rest were&lt;br /&gt;after we were found, went take neoprints omg my first time taking neoprints sia i feel so noob .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TKAM play was cool with all th chairs(:&lt;br /&gt;atticus resembles chan ALOT&lt;br /&gt;and jem and dill are :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, according t th guys behind us and melody, angie and i were talking very loudly during th play :X&lt;br /&gt;oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after th play went home, was super super tired.&lt;br /&gt;dad didn't fetch me at white sands &lt;/3&lt;br /&gt;so had t take bus back myself ))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now my dad's friends came over for their annual cny gathering&lt;br /&gt;now they all gone t another's house so i'm home blogging and fbing and GOING t do kohleelee's summary SOON(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-7620205070626963479?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-6604401881103087784</id><published>2010-02-21T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T03:32:22.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today i went t see some chinese doctor/physician near my house lol&lt;br /&gt;and th chinese doctor/physician and my mom were discussing about my period in front of other patients&lt;br /&gt;embarrassing ttm please D:&lt;br /&gt;my sister told me there was this "particularly shuai guy" who was there and heard everything lol&lt;br /&gt;she se4 bei3 bei2 lah LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw th chinese medicine was crazy disgusting&lt;br /&gt;it's this small amount of brown nonsense which is actually medicine mixed with a packet of brown powder&lt;br /&gt;AND OMG TH FIRST MOUTHFUL I TOOK, IT HIT ME LIKE BAM!&lt;br /&gt;it was th worst thing i'd ever tasted oh god i ate 2 sweets and a pineapple tart just t get rid of th taste in my mouth lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what came over me just now&lt;br /&gt;i think cos whole day never hear from ___ then i become so pekcek and @#$%^&amp;amp;**(@ argh idk lah&lt;br /&gt;just very sad and pissed off when it seemed that ___ didn't even think about me at all&lt;br /&gt;);&lt;br /&gt;and see lah, th result of being stupid?&lt;br /&gt;a headache.&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6604401881103087784?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6604401881103087784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=6604401881103087784' title='0 Comments'/><link 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EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAMMIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;)));&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-1513205535947563782?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1513205535947563782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=1513205535947563782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/1513205535947563782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/1513205535947563782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/02/fuck-everything-dammit.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-3872014913531050605</id><published>2010-02-20T06:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T07:07:02.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kid just told me that Adam Young wrote Vanilla Twilight for his dead girlfriend D:&lt;br /&gt;okay that sounded pretty morbid.&lt;br /&gt;*his girlfriend who has passed away&lt;br /&gt;omggg that's so sad lah):&lt;br /&gt;it only makes me appreciate th song more&lt;br /&gt;and ohhhh those lyrics are one of th most beautiful i have ever come across&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i die, i want someone t write a song t commemorate Awesome Me also!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;and it HAS t make it t th charts(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today has been rather torturous, in th end i broke down and sent an sms or two :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now attempted yet another failed attempted at Cell Div&lt;br /&gt;cannot make it lah )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then watched awesome American Idol haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i promise that i'll study more tomorrow :X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-3872014913531050605?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3872014913531050605/comments/default' 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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-5274872571041305853.post-1483319972933901169</id><published>2010-02-19T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T07:11:12.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>life pretty much sucks currently.&lt;br /&gt;of course it would, not being able t sms kid like usual ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin Beiber's Baby is th new Party In The USA(:&lt;br /&gt;baby, baby, baby noooooo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today during co, binglian and i were reading Diary Of A Wimpy Kid&lt;br /&gt;sialah it's damndamnnnn cute and retarted :D&lt;br /&gt;super funny&lt;br /&gt;one of th characters, th 'weird kid in school' resembles Zhewei ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i wna go longkang!&lt;br /&gt;2. bio test next monday on Cell Division = DIE TTM TTM TTM OHGOD WTF I DON'T EVEN GET TH BASICS, WHAT'S TH DIFF BETWEEN MEIOSIS AND MITOSIS DAMNIT&lt;br /&gt;3. i broke Duck's zipper ))):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;天天都需要你爱，我的心思有你猜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love you 我只需要你让我每天都精彩&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-1483319972933901169?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1483319972933901169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=1483319972933901169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/1483319972933901169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/1483319972933901169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-pretty-much-sucks-currently.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-7482127718883409045</id><published>2010-02-16T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T00:16:02.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i can't believe school is starting tmr DDD:&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kid was supposed t visit today&lt;br /&gt;but he didn't in th end as expected lol&lt;br /&gt;thus, you owe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope t do more shopping after cny when all th sales start (hopefully there are sales)&lt;br /&gt;SPAM BUY SHORTS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-7482127718883409045?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7482127718883409045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=7482127718883409045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/7482127718883409045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/7482127718883409045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-cant-believe-school-is-starting-tmr.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-2766446807179115599</id><published>2010-02-15T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T00:58:45.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what i did during cny:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/S3kKFAhl7xI/AAAAAAAABRg/MV8rWwnA3l0/s1600-h/20033_1184472786540_1669873802_441814_5777195_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438389106183106322" border="0" alt="" 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/S3kJWT3j5II/AAAAAAAABQQ/J2u_ZmCVGmw/s320/20033_1184463186300_1669873802_441755_4877309_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/S3kJWIUg_CI/AAAAAAAABQI/VpptHbzsOIs/s1600-h/20033_1184461826266_1669873802_441749_5357830_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438388300821888034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/S3kJWIUg_CI/AAAAAAAABQI/VpptHbzsOIs/s320/20033_1184461826266_1669873802_441749_5357830_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/S3kJVyPD0hI/AAAAAAAABQA/ctoFXiGd1to/s1600-h/20033_1184461746264_1669873802_441747_6418292_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438388294893425170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/S3kJVyPD0hI/AAAAAAAABQA/ctoFXiGd1to/s320/20033_1184461746264_1669873802_441747_6418292_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me siewbee and meimei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amusing much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;totally does not feel like CNY this year .__.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still pretty fun i guess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm feeling down):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heartbroken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-2766446807179115599?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/S3kKFAhl7xI/AAAAAAAABRg/MV8rWwnA3l0/s72-c/20033_1184472786540_1669873802_441814_5777195_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-6581705055691026596</id><published>2010-02-13T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T07:53:22.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You must be cosine square. Because I'm sine square. And together, we are one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(not only is this something cute a math geek would tell his valentine, but also for me, a good way t remember this formula)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6581705055691026596?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6581705055691026596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=6581705055691026596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6581705055691026596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6581705055691026596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-must-be-cosine-square.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-1113774315748915754</id><published>2010-02-13T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T07:32:09.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"I've liked this girl for well over 5 months, and she constantly changes her mind about if she likes me or not. I'm hoping to win her over by asking her out on here, in front of millions. So, Kara Saunders, will you go out with me - Aaron Schulz. Because until you say yes, MLIA."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;koped from becky's blog which she koped from MLIA(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWWW, "because until you say yes, my life is average"&lt;br /&gt;that's so sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i was feeling really sad :'(&lt;br /&gt;from all that built up since yesterday and some other times in th past, suddenly it all spilled out today&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly i felt much better and i'm glad he knows and it won't happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started on my Amath TYS today, feeling really happy and successful now(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and idk why but kid's daoing me now):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i sound like i'm having mood swings but no i'm not cos i'm blogging over a long period of time and my mood changes.&lt;br /&gt;fine i'm having mood swings .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm bored now bai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-6760423576821856893</id><published>2010-02-12T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T07:32:49.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today got cny celebration at school&lt;br /&gt;woke up early and took mrt t school FOR TH VERY FIRST TIME, although supposed t reach school at 8 lol&lt;br /&gt;was earlier than kid for once haha&lt;br /&gt;and he snuck up on me ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went school sit somewhere slack&lt;br /&gt;i missed it alot ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we made Lam&amp;amp;Lee hearts on sticks HAHAHAAH deon had t give them, damn funny lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;painting th mei hua was awesome and our painting was DAMN CHIO!&lt;br /&gt;with th butterflies (flyaway) and lady bugs and th cute couple under th umbrella(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;performance was average.&lt;br /&gt;but this year's concert abit screwed than usual :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally it was done and we went t eat at ikea :D&lt;br /&gt;awesome meatballs and chicken wings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went t walk around Ikea and slack at th kid's play area place HAHA&lt;br /&gt;with th water-filled spider and ladybug chair(:&lt;br /&gt;suddenly kena cornered by saw angie clara and jax and began some interrogation session hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw and francis' love story is like a korean drama lah!&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;damn interesting&lt;br /&gt;and very sweet(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angie and her secret crush also very cute HAHA&lt;br /&gt;just that th roles were reversed&lt;br /&gt;she so manly compared t th guy LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during saw's interrogation, we forced saw t answer 3 questions about her love story on th account that we'd tell her A Deep Dark Secret That We All Knew But Her&lt;br /&gt;(which was that Nicholas didn't break)&lt;br /&gt;((cos thursday she pon school so as punshment we bluff her say jax broke Nicholas))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn amusing HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that they took a lift in my dad's car and mom and i went somerset for her xray and my shopping&lt;br /&gt;walk until my feet damnnnnn pain):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chiong home and rushed for tuition&lt;br /&gt;today damn epic&lt;br /&gt;th class bursted with 2 extra people and no more seats left&lt;br /&gt;so all of us moved t a bigger classroom HAHA&lt;br /&gt;wasted quite alot of time lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idk why i feel ):&lt;br /&gt;i think i know why&lt;br /&gt;but it's so dumb i won't acknowledge it&lt;br /&gt;so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;kid's note/doodle is super cute(:&lt;br /&gt;aww...&lt;br /&gt;i'd read it over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG TMR NO PIANO+BALA HAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAH I'M SO HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;oh but my piano exam's on th 31march ))):&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like that sad sinking feeling):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6760423576821856893?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6760423576821856893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=6760423576821856893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6760423576821856893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6760423576821856893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-got-cny-celebration-at-school.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-7878462596433984215</id><published>2010-02-07T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T02:49:26.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>due t th fact that i'm bored, i'm back t blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's alr february, so fast...&lt;br /&gt;on friday, i was watching saw and angie plan out their study schedule and i realised that there's only 30plus weeks till MYEs and it won't be long before Prelims and finally, Olvls D:&lt;br /&gt;so so so screwed ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really afraid for emath (oh god mrs ong DDDDDDDDDDDDDDD:)&lt;br /&gt;got myself a peer tutor, Saw.&lt;br /&gt;really really regretting it HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Groovy Grandma mrs lee is awesome at teaching, just that i unknowingly stoned throughout Cell Division last week, thus now i'm really really screwed cos i don't understand a shit about th chapter and it's a really difficult one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday had 2 free periods cos sallylai and kohlily didn't come :D&lt;br /&gt;melanie saw and i were making Super Chicken and Totochan flyyyyyyyy and tried t snap fly-shots of them but failed completely ._.&lt;br /&gt;damn funny haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then second free period, MISS KEE came in&lt;br /&gt;super naggy old woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh and we all love Nicholas!&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas brings joy into our mundane grey lives in th classroom&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas reflects who we are&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;what would we ever do without Nicholas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA our overpowering love for Nicholas is making Jax jealous LOL&lt;br /&gt;that's so dumb&lt;br /&gt;i mean, jealous of a MIRROR?&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh there was once last week where Saw and i brought Nicholas on his first trip t th toilet t meet his bigger counterpart, th toilet mirror HAHA&lt;br /&gt;then Kaiyi use Nicholas t peep at Saw LOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strangely i don't remember anything else that happened in th week HAHA&lt;br /&gt;don't care lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw i haven't bought cny clothes yet *scream*&lt;br /&gt;stupid meimei why must fall sick at this time?&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll go out with mom after school one day.&lt;br /&gt;even kid's shopping lol&lt;br /&gt;lucky kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian&lt;br /&gt;every year is last minute rush buy clothes one):&lt;br /&gt;i hate cny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this friday got performance again):&lt;br /&gt;and got th annual alumni cny concert also D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vday's next sunday&lt;br /&gt;idk what t get kid&lt;br /&gt;so hard t get stuff for a guy lah.&lt;br /&gt;i scared later too girly again lol&lt;br /&gt;nevermind, vday's supposed t be pink and flowery and girly anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying t upload those photos for saw.&lt;br /&gt;but fb photo uploader isn't working for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-7878462596433984215?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7878462596433984215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5274872571041305853.post-6129081353407057321</id><published>2010-01-31T04:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T04:08:08.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi kid.&lt;br /&gt;blogging for you(:&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like blogging here anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;let's create a shared blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored and tired and going t W again):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAAHHA&lt;br /&gt;tmr's monday again ):&lt;br /&gt;i still don't know how t do circles, DIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;i'll consult saw early tmr morning(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k gtg, 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-5274872571041305853.post-22517161602194812</id><published>2010-01-30T07:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T07:31:35.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Two Beds And A Coffee Machine is such a sad song ):&lt;br /&gt;so is my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kid's emo tonight.&lt;br /&gt;but then again, isn't he like this on most nights?&lt;br /&gt;or days, for that matter.&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;it makes me feel so helpless when i can't make you happier when you're down.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i've failed.&lt;br /&gt;failed in some sort of unofficial duty of some sort that i have put myself into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes me sad t know you're sad&lt;br /&gt;they say linked hearts always do.&lt;br /&gt;but it'd make me sadder if you didn't tell me you're sad about something.&lt;br /&gt;th most you can do is tell me what i can do t make you feel better&lt;br /&gt;i'd do anything, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-22517161602194812?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/22517161602194812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=22517161602194812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/22517161602194812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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miniature birthday cake and spam unglam photos of her&lt;br /&gt;then made sandwiches for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly, Saw's weird apple-cheese toast wasn't that bad&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down t fly kite,&lt;br /&gt;but it was so hot and i didn't feel like running, so i fail-attempted t suntan and take photos of dying kites and deranged running people(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that played spin-th-jax's-phone's-bottle in th void deck then i went home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND OMG, JUST NOW AFTER DINNER I STUDIED BIO!!!&lt;br /&gt;condensed notes of 4 chapters in 8 pages(((:&lt;br /&gt;i'm so proud of my awesome self HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;my pink notebook damn chio and inside is SO NEAT, which is highly unlike me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit, what about SS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-3995256785189670578</id><published>2010-01-23T07:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T07:41:44.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today after piano and before bala, i fell asleep on wet hair.&lt;br /&gt;sleep so shiok, then my dad woke me up suddenly cos i was late for bala.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up so abruptly and in shock that i almost died lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after bala, went home.&lt;br /&gt;i was late for th meeting cos something happened at home .__.&lt;br /&gt;damn scary i tell you, i was so afraid that i cried ))):&lt;br /&gt;nonetheless, i arrived at school at 6.40 and slack on th stairs with kid till 7.30&lt;br /&gt;by then, becky they all still haven't come yet D:&lt;br /&gt;kid was kind and wonderful t wait with me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sneaked into th hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHSBAND concert was quite boring, but of course better than CO at least&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;during th 20min break interval, went around and took group photo with saw they all, then after more music, th concert was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited for corny, and took photos and did stuff t becky's hair, then went out&lt;br /&gt;OMG TH STARS OUTSIDE WERE DAMN PRETTY&lt;br /&gt;stayed there lying on th cars outside looking at th stars for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired and hungry and kind of sad ):&lt;br /&gt;idkwhyyyyyyyyyyyyyyayeyayeyeyeyeyyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;sian&lt;br /&gt;k bye):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-1651878023007590709</id><published>2010-01-22T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T06:46:25.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>melissa's wedding last sunday was awesome&lt;br /&gt;damn damn sweet!&lt;br /&gt;makes me want t get married as well HAHA&lt;br /&gt;MY wedding in th future would be as nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd after a guilt-filled copying expedition of a chinese test thing, went jamming with eunice becky ohlee jacinth zhengjun and hongjun ._.&lt;br /&gt;lol almost got lost in th ooloo alleys&lt;br /&gt;it was an interesting experience lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went eat Turkey Icecream :D&lt;br /&gt;and waved at people on DuckHippo boats along Singapore River&lt;br /&gt;then becky got turned on by Sweet Rosie and finally lost her mind in th mrt back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now on th way home from Caravan, saw Jax th noob HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this week my money all fly awayyy (nodding my head like yeaahhhh, moving my hips like yeaahhhh)&lt;br /&gt;clara's, jax's and saw's birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind(:&lt;br /&gt;they're my friends, zhe shi ying gai de!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's band concert after horrible piano and bala.&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;can't wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-1651878023007590709?l=thatpatheticlove.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-5274872571041305853.post-9148298289542558029</id><published>2010-01-16T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T04:26:29.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woke up earlier than usual for piano, but surprisingly didn't feel that sleepy in her class lol&lt;br /&gt;meimei JUST passed her gd5 theory exam by 1 mark :O&lt;br /&gt;damn lucky lol&lt;br /&gt;she got 67 and th passing's 66&lt;br /&gt;Kellyn said Mei had broken th record in all her years of teaching lol&lt;br /&gt;cos th lowest gd5 mark ever scored was only 80plus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw Kellyn asked me t play piano accompaniment for her choir ensemble at th temple she goes to.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA but idk leh, Olevels this year.&lt;br /&gt;scared too busy :X&lt;br /&gt;but it would be cool(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fb looks weird today .__.&lt;br /&gt;like th format all wrong and i'm worried that my com got problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tried studying Nervous System just now.&lt;br /&gt;super confusing ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is too good t be wasted studying and studying and studying&lt;br /&gt;i wna go live in some green countryside and milk cows and feed chickens and watch a sky of stars at night and fall asleep t th symphony of crickets.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm wasting my life away like this studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's all invested in a good future anyway&lt;br /&gt;so oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for kid t come online...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-9148298289542558029?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/9148298289542558029/comments/default' title='Post 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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-5274872571041305853.post-7193394880177906973</id><published>2010-01-15T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T06:49:40.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel angsty again.&lt;br /&gt;what's with me these days?&lt;br /&gt;i shouldn't be feeling this way, so insecure about you.&lt;br /&gt;ily, but i don't know if this will end up in some major heartbreak in th future.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't know if i'll be able t take it if it ever happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you make me wary of other girls, wary they'll somehow capture your attention and take you away from me.&lt;br /&gt;or something.&lt;br /&gt;you make me sound like a foolish duck at times, like now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IGNORE ALL OF THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing extraordinary happened today.&lt;br /&gt;oh besides those cool knee jerks during bio(:&lt;br /&gt;OH and th fact i failed bio test and i'm down for bio remedial with lee .____.&lt;br /&gt;but then again maybe it's a blessing in disguise cos there's a high chance that Lee's remedial is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, specially stayed back for re-tingxie.&lt;br /&gt;except that Heok didn't turn up ._.&lt;br /&gt;pangseher.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA corne and i waited in 4k for the Heok that would never arrive cos we had cca :D&lt;br /&gt;managed t successfully waste 1 hour!&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co today was better than usual&lt;br /&gt;for once in so long, all 7 pipas reunited(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's piano starts at 7plus in th morning, oh what an awesome way t start off th weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-7193394880177906973?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-4619790646811278472</id><published>2010-01-14T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T06:22:31.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA survived a week's worth of tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday;&lt;br /&gt;-release of CL Olevel results haha it was morbid fun on my part watching all those HCL noobs freak out :D&lt;br /&gt;- Jax dropped HAHA welcome t lower chinese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday;&lt;br /&gt;- "Someone once said that, the state of your table is the state of your mind" Mrs Lee&lt;br /&gt;HAHAAH my mind is landsliding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday;&lt;br /&gt;- "Stiudent! You know what is pai2 huai2? pai2 huai2 is walking up and down Orchard Road or Chinatown, dunno which college to go to!" -Lam's chinese lesson (for once, her attempt at teaching another subject made better sense than Heok)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today;&lt;br /&gt;failed hair/attire check in th morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chased lilykoh t com lab HAHA, she run damn fast.&lt;br /&gt;then was th first class t use th shiny awesome new flat-screen coms in th lab(:&lt;br /&gt;except we kena chased out after that t another lab with old computers cos we didnt book it ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geog was studying bio.&lt;br /&gt;and bentan is getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;he's damn retarted, disgusting and dumb.&lt;br /&gt;he rly irks me.&lt;br /&gt;okay he can be funny at times, and it's of course better than Heok lessons.&lt;br /&gt;but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, Lam is awesome(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Hand is coming~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alice is pregnant. Who is responsible?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ali."&lt;br /&gt;- Lam's analogy on something t do with Redox (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Redox = hong2 niu2"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bio test was complete fail D:&lt;br /&gt;th only chapter i didn't study was Excretion.&lt;br /&gt;and it came out alot ):&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went white sands eat KFC with Saw, Clara, Jax and Avelene.&lt;br /&gt;had a cockroach scare HAHA and Jax almost lost his fatherhood trying t kill it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chionged t audrey after that.&lt;br /&gt;thanks Jax for showing me how t get there from simei mrt&lt;br /&gt;otherwise i'd have taken th bus back home and from home take bus there and i'd be an hour late .__.&lt;br /&gt;so thankyou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i owe money t lots of people D:&lt;br /&gt;let's see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jax- $4&lt;br /&gt;Avelene- $1.70&lt;br /&gt;Class fund- $4&lt;br /&gt;and 3 TYSes- $???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no money lah ):&lt;br /&gt;actually have, but i lazy fish out from my pigbank HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lit play + band concert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"She remembered sitting beneath the tree on a hot July class with someone who looked at her with a longing that took everything else away"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the notebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-4619790646811278472?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4619790646811278472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=4619790646811278472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/4619790646811278472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/4619790646811278472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/01/haha-survived-weeks-worth-of-tests.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-2320601717036478113</id><published>2010-01-09T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T05:56:18.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just realised i forgot t bring home my Amath textbook .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace Kelly by Mika is damn nice(:&lt;br /&gt;"I could be brown, I could be blue, I could be violet sky. I could be hurtful, I could be purple, I could be anything you like"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think i said something wrong t kid just now over th phone.&lt;br /&gt;i really didnt mean that he was insincere ):&lt;br /&gt;crap why do i keep saying th wrong things?&lt;br /&gt;i don't like making my kid sad&lt;br /&gt;next time i should just keep my big fat mouth shut&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-2320601717036478113?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2320601717036478113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=2320601717036478113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/2320601717036478113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/2320601717036478113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-just-realised-i-forgot-t-bring-home.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-3872439427917281594</id><published>2010-01-08T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T06:46:51.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THIS WHOLE WEEK:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5/1:&lt;br /&gt;- scary heok&lt;br /&gt;- "unidentified body swept into South China Sea" Lam on the importance of getting the right parent's phone numbers during SEL&lt;br /&gt;- "i'm protective like a mother" Lam being angry at Juneyeo for scolding us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6/1:&lt;br /&gt;- double heok beginning of day D: wasted 1hour on nonsense about how "love stories always end in deaths"&lt;br /&gt;- McZarinah for SS = fail&lt;br /&gt;-Amath with CuteChan: "okay try the questions now. See how much grass grows out of your ears"&lt;br /&gt;- Lilykoh's super cheem way of talking! "&lt;u&gt;GO FORTH&lt;/u&gt; AND DO YOUR O LEVELS!" and "I am very &lt;u&gt;emotionally antagonised&lt;/u&gt; if your beginning is when you're looking through a photo album and somehow, some photograph manages to escape to the floor and you pick it up and memories come flooding back" HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;- she's damn funny also. "... and then you run out, slamming the door behind you (and feeling proud that you've used the word 'slamming')" and "... and somehow the person always has the good life to finish whatever he/she wants to say before dying"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7/1&lt;br /&gt;-gift from kid(((:&lt;br /&gt;-screwed chem test; NO TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY:&lt;br /&gt;today's &lt;s&gt;recess&lt;/s&gt; bio lesson: Steamed pig brain and Chicken feet soup(:&lt;br /&gt;suddenly had a craving for pig brain even though i've never tried it before LOL&lt;br /&gt;it seems so milky :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lam: "Can you don't have conversations with yourself?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chan (to me): "You are a mean and evil person. You can be an Amath teacher"&lt;br /&gt;YAY HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilykoh: "Hello, Zoe! How's it going with your hair?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i'm really bored and easily amused during lessons.&lt;br /&gt;CCA selection just now was sian&lt;br /&gt;HAHA Co was right after concert band so it was really depressing and embarassing&lt;br /&gt;finally it ended and while waiting for dad t arrive, go see kid&lt;br /&gt;then he dao me):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and chiong t tuition with zy&lt;br /&gt;DAMN crowded today, had t squeeze at th corner.&lt;br /&gt;25 people lah, crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr got... piano in th morning, bala in th afternoon&lt;br /&gt;))):&lt;br /&gt;gna study bio over th weekend awesome hypothalamus activity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-3872439427917281594?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3872439427917281594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=3872439427917281594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/3872439427917281594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/3872439427917281594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-whole-week-51-scary-heok.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-258198033457914806</id><published>2010-01-04T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T05:15:54.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Summery of &lt;a href="http://www.china-on-site.com/pages/comic/comiccatalog3.php" target="_blank"&gt;Water Margin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.china-on-site.com/pages/comic/comiccatalog3.php" target="_blank"&gt;Water Margin&lt;/a&gt; is well-known as one of the four greatest Chinese novels in history.It tells stories of a group of heroes,who stand for different classes of people daring to struggle against the evil.There are 105 men and 3 women in all,who are oppressed by the currupt and unjust official and then rise up.These stories take place at the end of the North Song period,describing various vivid pictures of farmers' uprising full of love and hate,ties of friendship, kind and enmity,etc.The heroes do lots of good deeds to help the poor by blundering the evil.But later,they surround themselves to the official,obeying to fight with other kingdoms.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finally,most of them die or hurt badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; so gg-fied for tmr's test .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;thanks t liying, i'm now Welfare with her.&lt;br /&gt;lam's retarded as always, co form isn't very nice AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't try to be your own parent; you didn't give birth to yourself!" Lam&lt;br /&gt;first epic quote of th decade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assembly had a 30min long devotion by some old man pastor/reverend (th long-windedest of them all)&lt;br /&gt;ARGH torture plz&lt;br /&gt;somemore translate from chinese t english lah ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after it all ended, proceeded t die in co&lt;br /&gt;but not bad lah.&lt;br /&gt;managed t learn almost th whole piece.&lt;br /&gt;stupid bingliang pon AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;despite scolding and nagging at her on th corridor earlier.&lt;br /&gt;:X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k i go read shuihuzhuan english summary alr&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-258198033457914806?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/258198033457914806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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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-5274872571041305853.post-211854477146822378</id><published>2010-01-03T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T06:17:44.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO&lt;br /&gt;last post before i MIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now went for piano&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;3hours with kellyn t myself&lt;br /&gt;so enjoyable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ask my mom cut my hair again just now hahaaa cos it's really cmi&lt;br /&gt;now better but still.&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait for school tmr ._______. not&lt;br /&gt;sian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-211854477146822378?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-6180519716975961660</id><published>2010-01-02T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T02:06:34.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Meimei is sick ):&lt;br /&gt;she vomitted like 4 times alr&lt;br /&gt;poor meimei.&lt;br /&gt;get well soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw today woke up 6plus, chiong t kellyn's.&lt;br /&gt;ringringring doorbell, no one answer&lt;br /&gt;after three times then recalled today's lesson change t tmr at 4pm T.T&lt;br /&gt;wth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so went back and i slept like a dead pig&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bala just now was quite fulfilling&lt;br /&gt;at least i could understand Differentiation ;DDD&lt;br /&gt;(not th trigo part though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh oh my new wardrobe is currently being fixed :D&lt;br /&gt;it's damn pretty but i think it'd be slightly too small D:&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;gna buy th full-length mirrors some other day at Ikea(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now in th midst of unpacking ALL th clothes and th whole place is full of clothes&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw i'll be MIA once school reopens&lt;br /&gt;only weekends can online i think&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6180519716975961660?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6180519716975961660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=6180519716975961660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6180519716975961660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6180519716975961660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/01/meimei-is-sick-she-vomitted-like-4.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-4548673554098245781</id><published>2010-01-01T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T02:06:12.315-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMGOSHWOSHZXC IT'S 2010 ALR(:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd went shopping at bugis with my mom and sis&lt;br /&gt;bought a shirt.&lt;br /&gt;then went aljunied&lt;br /&gt;and parkway parade (where i didn't know jax was there with MEECHELLE~ and thus didn't go stalk them :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then everything got really bad for a while D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited at tanah merah mrt for saw&lt;br /&gt;i was damn thirsty and wanted t go kh's house t drink water (i still sound like a horse)&lt;br /&gt;my dad drove us there, good thing, cos we'd get lost cfm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first abit weird&lt;br /&gt;then mel fail-attempted t teach us some card game .__.&lt;br /&gt;after that spammed guitar heroes HAHA&lt;br /&gt;PIPA STYLE FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't try shaun's nail polish-flavoured martini cos th colour looked strange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND HAHA TH HULA HOOP AND YOGA ON TH WII WAS DAMN FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;shaun do until damn epic&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kid and his gang came after whiles.&lt;br /&gt;jason they all hogged mahjong table damn long D:&lt;br /&gt;but we still managed t play one or two games before countdown :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed t play with saw cos i have absolutely NO experience in mahjong&lt;br /&gt;but end up i play alone.&lt;br /&gt;shaun tried helping me but th only thing i learnt from him was how t mo1 pai2 LOL&lt;br /&gt;still failed terribly in th end but ohwell :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first song of th year: Party In The USA&lt;br /&gt;and the butterflies fly awaaaaayyyyy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad arrived shortly and saw jax vanC took a ride t tampines&lt;br /&gt;kid was supposed t walk me out and meet my parents BUT HE DIDNT ):&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached home, stayed up a while more, went t sleep(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAYYY&lt;br /&gt;bloody morning sun damn bright, woke me up at 9am ):&lt;br /&gt;so after breakfast went back t sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been dreaming alot these past few nights&lt;br /&gt;and i wake up and tell them all t my sister&lt;br /&gt;i love dreams(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that watched The Bone Collector on miotv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and later i have TUITION DDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-4548673554098245781?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4548673554098245781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=4548673554098245781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/4548673554098245781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/4548673554098245781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2010/01/omgoshwoshzxc-its-2010-alr-hahaha-ytd.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-435848210289867990</id><published>2009-12-30T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T21:21:26.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's already th last day of 2009 D:&lt;br /&gt;damn fast lah&lt;br /&gt;on this day of 2008, i remember very clearly i was fretting over my new class&lt;br /&gt;it seems like only recently ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway this year has been really fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;(except th eoy results part)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't laugh, but i think i've really grown up alot this year&lt;br /&gt;SRSLY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought this year would shit-suck&lt;br /&gt;but it didn't turn out so bad after all(:&lt;br /&gt;i met so many new people, adapted t th new environment (very adverse actually. with straightA students like hanyu and slackers like &lt;em&gt;a few of us&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;i stepped into a class full of strangers&lt;br /&gt;who turn out t be really awesome friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a while, 3L gets quite awesome.&lt;br /&gt;at least it's more bonded than 2G or 1F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not t mention, this year, unlike previous years, i had someone(:&lt;br /&gt;despite that everything went backwards and all th heartbreaks and everything, i still love you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year i was rather slack in terms of studies.&lt;br /&gt;sleeping, daydreaming, drawing in lessons.&lt;br /&gt;AND OH GOD MY MESSY MOUNTAINOUS TABLE&lt;br /&gt;which resulted in th misplacement and loss of many random worksheets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be better next year.&lt;br /&gt;(really! hey in fact i alr bought myself a PINK file :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next year's gna be really hard&lt;br /&gt;i don't look forward t it, AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;(think about hours of neooooomole DDD:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Lam D:&lt;br /&gt;i hope i won't fail chem anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but glad it's her,&lt;br /&gt;i love her lots HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year's resolution: DO NOT PROCRASTINATE AND WORK HARDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going shopping with mom and sister later(:&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-435848210289867990?l=thatpatheticlove.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-5274872571041305853.post-2730886650195890973</id><published>2009-12-28T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T02:35:10.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fall For You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Secondhand Serenade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing 'bout tonight's that we're not fighting&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that we have been this way before?&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't think that I am trying&lt;br /&gt;I know you're wearing thin down to the core&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night&lt;br /&gt;That I will fall for you over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;You're impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not what I intended&lt;br /&gt;I always swore to you I'd never fall apart&lt;br /&gt;You always thought that I was stronger&lt;br /&gt;I may have failed, but I have loved you from the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but hold your breath&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night&lt;br /&gt;That I will fall for you over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;It's impossible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So breathe in so deep&lt;br /&gt;Breathe me in, I'm yours to keep&lt;br /&gt;And hold on to your words 'cause talk is cheap&lt;br /&gt;And remember me tonight when you're asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because tonight will be the night&lt;br /&gt;That I will fall for you over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be the night&lt;br /&gt;That I will fall for you over again&lt;br /&gt;Don't make me change my mind&lt;br /&gt;Or I won't live to see another day&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;Because a girl like you is impossible to find&lt;br /&gt;You're impossible to find&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-2730886650195890973?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2730886650195890973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=2730886650195890973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/2730886650195890973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/2730886650195890973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/12/fall-for-you-secondhand-serenade-best.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-5823392097074707455</id><published>2009-12-27T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T01:37:30.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel grumpy today.&lt;br /&gt;cos i couldn't get t sleep last night&lt;br /&gt;no more horror movies for me from now on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't stare at my panda eyes.&lt;br /&gt;go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit/&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA i searched my name on urban dictionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=amanda"&gt;http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=amanda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;An Amanda is kind of like a monkey. It's a girl that seems very nice and respectful at first, but then she will turn around and backfire on you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(NOT TRUE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A woman who looks like a man, even more manly than a real man without making an effort because of her muscles, voice or the way she acts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(HAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-5823392097074707455?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5823392097074707455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=5823392097074707455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/5823392097074707455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/5823392097074707455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-feel-grumpy-today.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-8820037528474526169</id><published>2009-12-26T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T06:51:48.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>watched some thai horror movie today&lt;br /&gt;Ghost Game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-8820037528474526169?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8820037528474526169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=8820037528474526169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/8820037528474526169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/8820037528474526169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/12/watched-some-thai-horror-movie-today.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-8162440971832881976</id><published>2009-12-25T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T07:16:53.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LAM IS STILL OUR FORM TEACHER + CHEM TEACHER&lt;br /&gt;LOL here's t another year of failing chem.&lt;br /&gt;but ohwell can chiong with her and shao1 her pi4 gu3 like she said her this year batch of sec4s did&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today rly didn't seem like christmas at all&lt;br /&gt;woke up with an ache in my back, must have been ytd lol&lt;br /&gt;and then went t tampines for breakfast and srsly felt like puking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back, watched wulong .__.&lt;br /&gt;and then went out for dinner at tm&lt;br /&gt;met zhenyi at tampines mrt station and went TUITION together&lt;br /&gt;wth, TUITION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on th way home, zy drag me go buy nail polish with her and her phone card thing.&lt;br /&gt;and on th mrt we spied on this obscene couple on th mrt train doing obscene things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr got bala DDDDDDD:&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-8162440971832881976?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8162440971832881976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5274872571041305853.post-8845972876889891428</id><published>2009-12-24T04:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T04:56:32.082-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;but ohgod, th &lt;strong&gt;guilt&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;DDD:&lt;br /&gt;eats me from inside):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i asked him a question.&lt;br /&gt;he said yes&lt;br /&gt;but i don't think so ._.&lt;br /&gt;why would he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw, bala starting this sat D:&lt;br /&gt;LOL HE WENT T CHINA LAH&lt;br /&gt;damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xmas tmr!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-8845972876889891428?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-3899325295024180167</id><published>2009-12-23T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T06:37:44.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEIMEI(:&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY 13 LOL&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so she got her mp3 player from dad and mom&lt;br /&gt;and new moon from me&lt;br /&gt;(hopefully th book will keep her away from that irritating lost-then-found gameboy of hers for some time)&lt;br /&gt;-i'd be lying if i said i wasn't th slightest bit jealous of her cos my birthday i only received angpow and a stuffed dog-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;today i watched We Got Married.&lt;br /&gt;th part where Andy fed another girl food in front of Solbi...&lt;br /&gt;idk why, but i felt really upset.&lt;br /&gt;i could feel Solbi's hurt&lt;br /&gt;i think it's cos You and Andy are alike somehow&lt;br /&gt;so when he did that, it sort of affected me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway WGM is an awesome show(:&lt;br /&gt;crownj and hyunjoong damn cute and funny lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-3899325295024180167?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3899325295024180167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=3899325295024180167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/3899325295024180167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/3899325295024180167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-meimei-finally-13-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-8400210643961834499</id><published>2009-12-22T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T00:42:28.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want t knit ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gna paint my room later :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-6487130065924819828</id><published>2009-12-21T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T05:41:57.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last night i finally finished watching menglong!&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;watch until 1am lol&lt;br /&gt;DAMNNNN stupid and retarded lah.&lt;br /&gt;actually it's a very dumb show.&lt;br /&gt;not th beginning lah.&lt;br /&gt;toward th end.&lt;br /&gt;beginning so cute plz(:&lt;br /&gt;then toward th end they are so draggy and keep repeating and reiterating their lines.&lt;br /&gt;"wo ai menglong"&lt;br /&gt;"wo ai chunxiang"&lt;br /&gt;"wo jue de hao lei"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;i keep laughing lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today dragged myself out of bed for CO&lt;br /&gt;damn tiring.&lt;br /&gt;went Bedok KFC for lunch&lt;br /&gt;and went back sch for sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;retrieved Kiwi's The Giver from Semele(((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peiyi and me bluff th teacher say we have class bbq and we're in charge of buying stuff, so we have t leave early&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;worked like a charm(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so left at 3&lt;br /&gt;went t tampines with peiyi&lt;br /&gt;py wanted t look for The Giver and i wanted t look for bday present for meimei&lt;br /&gt;end up i only have 9dollars cos i spent most of my money on KFC :X&lt;br /&gt;(no i'm not a feizhu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met mom dad and sis at NTUC later&lt;br /&gt;then went for KFC again&lt;br /&gt;(i really am not a feizhu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and i felt like knitting :D&lt;br /&gt;turned out my mom used t knit before&lt;br /&gt;and she have lots of wool and knitting needles :DDD&lt;br /&gt;so i knitted till dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going t complete geog scrapbook and The Giver by this week&lt;br /&gt;(OMG i'm so wonderful, i've already bought th scrapbook -clapclap)&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like doing zuowen&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6487130065924819828?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6487130065924819828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=6487130065924819828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6487130065924819828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6487130065924819828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-night-i-finally-finished-watching.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-2208302821051053627</id><published>2009-12-18T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T22:56:05.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>piano was pleasantly fine today(:&lt;br /&gt;and next week no lesson somemore(((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just cut out a few geog articles HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;gna go get th scrapbook soon&lt;br /&gt;once i get geog done there'll only be zuowen left (I THINK AND HOPE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminder t myself:&lt;br /&gt;sms semele on sunday/monday t bring The Giver on monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's saturday.&lt;br /&gt;are you back yet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-2208302821051053627?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2208302821051053627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=2208302821051053627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/2208302821051053627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/2208302821051053627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/12/piano-was-pleasantly-fine-today-and.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-3758111551857171271</id><published>2009-12-18T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T02:12:35.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MALACCA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;th first day was spent at Hotel Renaissance.&lt;br /&gt;which is actually a very beautiful hotel, 5stars.&lt;br /&gt;but th thing is, it's located at an old area&lt;br /&gt;so everywhere is just chinatown-style old shophouses, lots of rats, boring, smelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn boring.&lt;br /&gt;walk here walk there, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;everything was just so old .__.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so alot of time was spent in th hotel room watching tv, sleeping, using com(:&lt;br /&gt;lunch was chicken rice balls :D&lt;br /&gt;(which sucked)&lt;br /&gt;so we bought cup noodles back t th hotel for dinner(:&lt;br /&gt;even th cup noodles sucked.&lt;br /&gt;but still not bad lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;th next day had buffet breakfast in th hotel&lt;br /&gt;it was damn crowded cos everyone wanted t eat in as there wasn't many eatable places outside.&lt;br /&gt;like i said, everything's just old, th food's probably as old too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate alot.&lt;br /&gt;and mom go dabao orangejuice and random buns and muffins.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that took taxi t Hotel Equatorial, which is an equally beautiful 5star hotel&lt;br /&gt;except that it's located in th not-so-ooloo area of Malacca&lt;br /&gt;AND HAS A SHOPPING CENTRE RIGHT NEXT T IT :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a huge one.&lt;br /&gt;damn shiok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;th next 2 days we literally shopped till we dropped.&lt;br /&gt;and didn't even manage t comb th whole shopping mall lah):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bought 2 pairs of shoes and clothes(:&lt;br /&gt;mei couldn't find shoes cos all th shoes i picked for her which were damn nice, but no more stock alr):&lt;br /&gt;damn sad.&lt;br /&gt;oh she bought this really cute yellow ball&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;it's supposed t be a present for her friend.&lt;br /&gt;but i wna keep it lah ):&lt;br /&gt;pi qiu a!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malaysian shoes are damnnnnn chio&lt;br /&gt;i went into this shoe shop, DAMN ALOT OF CHIO SHOES LAH&lt;br /&gt;th thing is, i don't wear high heels.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so just settled for flats and sandals.&lt;br /&gt;srsly singapore shoes damn small variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides shopping, th second day we found a cinema in th shopping centre ;DDDD&lt;br /&gt;OMG TH MOVIE TICKETS DAMNNNNNNNNNNN CHEAP.&lt;br /&gt;like only 3SGD for a ticket.&lt;br /&gt;and my sis cheated children's price.&lt;br /&gt;so it's like only, idk how much, 2+dollars?&lt;br /&gt;or maybe even one lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched New Moon and Avatar 3D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Moon was... okay...&lt;br /&gt;abit boring.&lt;br /&gt;but OMG JACOB!!!&lt;br /&gt;:DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avatar we watched th midnight show.&lt;br /&gt;at 12plus.&lt;br /&gt;th difference between a 3D ticket and a normal one is only 1 ringgit.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avatar is DAMNNNN NICE!&lt;br /&gt;srsly it's an awesome movie.&lt;br /&gt;though a few mins in th beginning were a bit boring, and cos it was late so i ALMOST fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;but after that it's damn awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day we chiong shopping like mad.&lt;br /&gt;running here and there buying shoes and bags and clothes.&lt;br /&gt;almost late for th tour bus lah.&lt;br /&gt;then my mom was having a hard time choosing bags.&lt;br /&gt;and my sis was damn stressed and about-to-cry ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway we still made it lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back, watched Menglong till midnight.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA Menglong To Midnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just now had cca&lt;br /&gt;skipped morning practice cos i'm tired(:&lt;br /&gt;later got tuition D:&lt;br /&gt;and tmr got piano DDDD:&lt;br /&gt;-die-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-3758111551857171271?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-6773645956166220147</id><published>2009-12-15T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T00:40:53.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>malacca :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malaysia is srsly huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just spent th last hour  watching We Got Married on th laptop in th hotel room with meimei (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn sad, alex leaving):&lt;br /&gt;poor sinae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k mei want use alr, bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6773645956166220147?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6773645956166220147/comments/default' title='Post 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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-5274872571041305853.post-2074483631662605441</id><published>2009-12-14T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T05:44:47.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kid floated t taiwan this morning ):&lt;br /&gt;leaving me t rot here in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co today was shit-nonsense-crap.&lt;br /&gt;died in th morning with linlaoshi,&lt;br /&gt;went for lunch at 85 (ohgod glorious chicken rice) AND WAS REVIVED~,&lt;br /&gt;then died a little on th long treacherous journey back t school in th HOT sun,&lt;br /&gt;and died totally during sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN DAMN SAD LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was super stressed out cos we were talking about re exams next year&lt;br /&gt;well, not next year, in about 2 weeks, actually.&lt;br /&gt;WLAO I THINK ABOUT RESTUDYING GEOG AND SS AND I WNA KILL MYSELF ALR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;and i haven't told my parents there's a re exam yet&lt;br /&gt;they're so gna kill me.&lt;br /&gt;cos i didn't even study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;killmenow.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw,&lt;br /&gt;going t malacca tmr&lt;br /&gt;PHEW ESCAPE FROM REALITY HERE I COME&lt;br /&gt;but re exam's gna haunt me in my dreams lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-2074483631662605441?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2074483631662605441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5274872571041305853.post-4005953977941212980</id><published>2009-12-12T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T01:06:10.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was actually banned from internet access for a week since ytd's disastrous piano lesson D:&lt;br /&gt;but today dad was like talking with me and stuff&lt;br /&gt;about everything...&lt;br /&gt;and so somehow i can use internet(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ytd kid said something discouraging):&lt;br /&gt;sorry for being harsh, but i was quite upset.&lt;br /&gt;i really didn't want t fail my grade7 piano.&lt;br /&gt;it's obvious that kellyn alr expects me t fail, even i know that it'd be hard for me t pass, judging frm th way i play&lt;br /&gt;it's not lousy, it's just not as stable as it should be at this point of time (less than 2 months left)&lt;br /&gt;plus aural is tougher and so many stuff t rmb and i don't really get th syllabus yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might fail, really i think there's a big chance of that happening.&lt;br /&gt;but there's still 2 months, although it's very little time, but i will try my best.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully my "best" would scrape a pass for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i hadn't taken piano.&lt;br /&gt;if not for th fact that i've already spent 11 years in piano, i would have dropped.&lt;br /&gt;but there's still 2 more grades.&lt;br /&gt;just tahan for 2 more grades (maybe 3 years) then i'd be free at last.&lt;br /&gt;ohgosh th thought of that :D&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going t malacca on 15-17th dec :D&lt;br /&gt;"those impromptu trips across th border" LOL&lt;br /&gt;i'm so happy i can skip 17th dec's additional co practice!&lt;br /&gt;but for th rest of th december practices, it's gna be from morning till 5 for monday+friday, and additional co on thursday mornings):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's prac, only me and kiwi going.&lt;br /&gt;we aren't coming back&lt;br /&gt;we're gna die there.&lt;br /&gt;okay, not literally.&lt;br /&gt;still got my malacca trip, how can die so fast HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, kid's leaving tmr.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye and have a nice trip(:&lt;br /&gt;don't forget t think of me hor :D&lt;br /&gt;and don't look at those taiwan chiobus!&lt;br /&gt;HAHA i'll miss you loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a buffet dinner later :D&lt;br /&gt;i am not a feizhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-4005953977941212980?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4005953977941212980/comments/default' title='Post 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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-5274872571041305853.post-5433464116857177790</id><published>2009-12-11T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T07:10:26.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SyJc06MprFI/AAAAAAAABOA/VZ8aeOoXcMo/s1600-h/DSC04608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413991766098029650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SyJc06MprFI/AAAAAAAABOA/VZ8aeOoXcMo/s320/DSC04608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;some cute bunny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dno if i posted this before but who cares it's still cute(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SyJc0Uz7ajI/AAAAAAAABNw/efyJZRs7Ko0/s1600-h/DSC04618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413991756062222898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SyJc0Uz7ajI/AAAAAAAABNw/efyJZRs7Ko0/s320/DSC04618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SyJc0ArtadI/AAAAAAAABNo/zGuSBe8YqUI/s1600-h/DSC04612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413991750659041746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SyJc0ArtadI/AAAAAAAABNo/zGuSBe8YqUI/s320/DSC04612.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA th dresses frm china my aunt bought me and my sis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DAMNNNN EPIC PLZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway today didn't go meet as planned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i stayed home and chionggggg theory (haven't finish yet :X)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then after that went for co&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;qingying was reading tarot cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then everyone drag me t let her read my fortune.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;super accurate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peiyi one damn funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she go do Changmin, some korean singer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then she and him th result is that they are both worlds apart, with 2 love rivals and that she loves him alot but he doesn't love her back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that spent dazu playing some word scramble game on py's phone with th others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and attempting t play some parts of th song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and colouring th scores!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SyJcz6Sk8MI/AAAAAAAABNg/Yar96zS92KE/s1600-h/Image086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413991748943016130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SyJcz6Sk8MI/AAAAAAAABNg/Yar96zS92KE/s320/Image086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afterthat kena held back cos some china woman come t advertise for her chinese orchestra school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then she go perform for us, damn pro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went home afterthat, before tuition watched abit of menglong :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that found out meimei watched so much after i left, and that she'd fallen for menglong AT LAST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyw, there's gna be tuition on christmas eve, curse th manager of caravan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but mrs kang say it's gna be special, and tell us dress up for that day and bring food t celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nyhahahaahahaha moo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-6707560158267249768</id><published>2009-12-08T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T05:46:16.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up slightly before 11am.&lt;br /&gt;during lunch my sis was being an irritant again and blasting horrible songs on her phone.&lt;br /&gt;so i snatched it from her and blasted Party In The USA full volume and started dancing like a mad woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn fun&lt;br /&gt;then danced t mika's Lollipop also&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that mood swing, went and did amath&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY COMPLETED IT&lt;br /&gt;i did for about 3 hours nonstop.&lt;br /&gt;after i finished i had this splitting headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my mom forced pumpkin down my throat UGH&lt;br /&gt;disgusting ttm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then just now i was watching green day concert on mtv&lt;br /&gt;billie joe DAMN COOL&lt;br /&gt;blonde hair and all&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYBODY'S GOTTA LOVE TODAY LOVE TODAY LOVE TODAY&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY YOU WANT TO, ANYWAY YOU'VE GOT TO&lt;br /&gt;LOVE LOVE ME, LOVE LOVE ME, LOVE LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mika is cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6707560158267249768?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6707560158267249768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-2023745223259860365</id><published>2009-12-07T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T06:01:01.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JAEHEE IS BACK!&lt;br /&gt;haha spent dno how many hours watching menglong ytd for dno how many times alr :D&lt;br /&gt;never gets old, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went for co&lt;br /&gt;th teacher's zebra dress DAMN NICE CAN&lt;br /&gt;then josie and kiwi pangseh us t go do admin stuff D:&lt;br /&gt;F major scale, continuous &lt;em&gt;lun &lt;/em&gt;for 8 beats = EXTREME TORTURE&lt;br /&gt;then py and i were discussing how Teacher looks like without makeup&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;chiobu-turned-monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw today i finally made my way t 5th floor, 3K t collect my files and papers and books frm locker25&lt;br /&gt;OH GOD THEY WERE DUSTY LIKE DNO WHAT LAH&lt;br /&gt;i was so afraid there were nasty spiders hiding inside my english file lor&lt;br /&gt;th english file's sides were sealed with this thick ugly layer of dust&lt;br /&gt;damn gross&lt;br /&gt;i had t carry th dusty mass downstairs where i put on some chair and th Teacher unknowingly put her chio expensive handbag on top AHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i carry th files t put in co room&lt;br /&gt;and i brought th rest of th books back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on th way home, caught airplanes with kiwi and py(:&lt;br /&gt;then i wanted t buy old changkee currypuff, but no money D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I FINALLY FINISHED MY 3 CHINESE BOOK REPORTS HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;left zuowen+geog+english+dnowhatelse.&lt;br /&gt;plus re-exam revision OH NOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so dead,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>skipped cca today cos it was raining and my parents called t tell me not t go cca LOL&lt;br /&gt;thus i didn't go and i felt bad cos i pangsehed peiyi D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a while i turned down eunice t watch newmoon ARGH cos i'm broke cos i spent 40bucks on chalet DDD:&lt;br /&gt;sian ttm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so stayed home, did a paragraph of chinese du hou gan and then went online and dl MIKA(: songs plus awesome ladygaga's bad romance and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and watched nigahiga and fb nonsense argh i'm sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing else k bye&lt;br /&gt;tmr gna wake up at some unearthly hour again so i'll go sleep soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-4754839734224438264?l=thatpatheticlove.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-5274872571041305853.post-6673072348902985078</id><published>2009-12-03T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T07:30:19.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;CLASS CHALET&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on th first day, went t meet saw and angie at bus interchange then walk t aranda&lt;br /&gt;slack a while then kena dragged downstairs for bbq&lt;br /&gt;lots of ahs people having chalet there also ._.&lt;br /&gt;saw angie hanyu and i escaped across a field of huge angsty red ants t ehub&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come back, eat a bit, talktalk, then it drizzled so we got out plastic bags and umbrellas&lt;br /&gt;then rain stop but we still went back t th chalet&lt;br /&gt;watch people play mahjong, slack, play with youjin's guinea pig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then shaun went t buy macs for everyone so i shared a meal with saw&lt;br /&gt;watch Dead Silence with all th lights off HAHA DAMN FUN&lt;br /&gt;then after th first few scenes saw(who took her sweater away from me) angie hanyu and other people pangseh and ran into th room ._.&lt;br /&gt;left jax and me on th sofa so youjin and anzu come join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead Silence was so funnystupid, please.&lt;br /&gt;long boring moments, and then sharp climax, long boring moment, sharp climax.&lt;br /&gt;and those long silences where th lead actor pauses and does nothing at all LOL!&lt;br /&gt;then when th scary part comes(finally) someone had t crack Lam jokes and make us all laugh and miss th scary part -,-&lt;br /&gt;plus th lousy vid suddenly stop at th part where th dummy's face was mutating, super unglam.&lt;br /&gt;was pretty much laughing than screaming through th movie ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that people went back t mahjong and nonsense so watched 2012 on angie's laptop&lt;br /&gt;not that nice lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched Orphan.&lt;br /&gt;everyone disappeared and then came back when th climax arrived&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by then it was alr like 3am so went t bed where we nicely dismantled th bed t make 4 mattresses.&lt;br /&gt;squeezy like sardines, plus chenshu hugging me, plus runny/blocked nose.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't sleep AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next day, jax showed me pictures of his black women online .___.&lt;br /&gt;and blasted Party In The USA out of th com t wake up th other girls&lt;br /&gt;mel thought she was having a nightmare lol.&lt;br /&gt;then watched crappy music videos on youtube, laughed at Miley Cyrus, at Justin Bieber's middle finger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WWW with saw angie jax johan.&lt;br /&gt;after that some other guys and girls also came.&lt;br /&gt;samsung slideup was horriblly scary, i'm never trying it again.&lt;br /&gt;didn't go th tsunami thing.&lt;br /&gt;cos some noob who couldn't swim ask me save him frm th deep end so i dragged him t th shallower part then th music played and i realised i didn't have my float so i panic and swim t th shore&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;should have stayed put lah.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and th oohlala.&lt;br /&gt;almost got into a fight with this bunch of angmoh guys.&lt;br /&gt;they damn asshole.&lt;br /&gt;want cut our queue.&lt;br /&gt;then mel and angie were damn pissed and went t quarrel with them&lt;br /&gt;WLAO OUR GUYS NEVER EVEN HELP LAH .__.&lt;br /&gt;pretend never see somemore.&lt;br /&gt;then when those idiots slide down, we gave them _l_ this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cycled in th air with saw omg it was terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;but then Party In The USA came on th speakers so we were singing along like morons&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA srsly it should be th theme song of this chalet lah -,-&lt;br /&gt;everywhere also hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;play until rain, had t get out of th pool.&lt;br /&gt;freezing like @#$%^&amp;amp;*( when we went t KFC dripping wet cos we didn't have towels.&lt;br /&gt;after that was full and dry so didn't go back WWW&lt;br /&gt;went back chalet and realised th rest of th class had gone bowling so we couldn't get in th room&lt;br /&gt;saw climbed over t th balcony and open th door, which was damn stupid of her srsly&lt;br /&gt;she could have killed herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bathe (th toilet soap is useless and looks edible)&lt;br /&gt;took photos, then went ehub again t find th bowling people&lt;br /&gt;then go top floor slack a while, went ntuc.&lt;br /&gt;attempt t buy wine failed cos of saw :D&lt;br /&gt;so bought something else which looked like wine but it's actually juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back t th room and played some Drinking Game with shaun jax deon saw angie.&lt;br /&gt;jax and me drank ugh &lt;strong&gt;AWFUL&lt;/strong&gt; cough syrupy Cherryade cos we didn't pay for th wine stuff.&lt;br /&gt;but damn fun sia.&lt;br /&gt;shaun's priceless expressions when we scam him.&lt;br /&gt;and saw's witchy drink creations (those floating green luminous stuff was actually leftover seaweed chips crumbs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home after that and slept like a feizhu till th next morning.&lt;br /&gt;woke up with tiny eyes and feeling even sleepier.&lt;br /&gt;oh yah during th WWW johan kicked my face literally.&lt;br /&gt;so i've got a black eye.&lt;br /&gt;thanks man):&lt;br /&gt;and my toes are scraped frm th rough floors):&lt;br /&gt;muscle aches):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk on th phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired i dont wna blog anymore DDD:&lt;br /&gt;can't believe i actually was bored enough t type all this nonsense HAHA&lt;br /&gt;but it was an epic chalet srsly it wasn't peaceful like i heard about other chalets at all&lt;br /&gt;but epic good mah.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lastly get well soon kid &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;GO SEE DOCTOR TMR.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it isn't dengue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-3258360555466377678</id><published>2009-11-30T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T06:17:57.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd;&lt;br /&gt;aunt uncle and alvin came back frm china&lt;br /&gt;then went jurong and aunt bought my sis and i dresses from china HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;okay i don't like saying this, but th dresses really aren't NICE.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;but we had fun trying them on, and took some photos HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that went NTU for dinner HAHA&lt;br /&gt;alvin went t meet his girlfriend for a night swim AWW HOW ROMANTIC(:&lt;br /&gt;then we went th university canteen t eat.&lt;br /&gt;watched tv there then went pick alvin and his gf, who wanted t stay over at their place HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CLASS CHALET TMR(:&lt;br /&gt;dno want stay overnight both nights not .__.&lt;br /&gt;see first lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr maybe meeting angie&amp;amp;saw for lunch and movie before going chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh poor kid.&lt;br /&gt;get well soon k&lt;br /&gt;heart pain sia ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going t play bejewelled blitz :D&lt;br /&gt;sparkly~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-3258360555466377678?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3258360555466377678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5274872571041305853.post-7465140623574079824</id><published>2009-11-29T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T01:42:23.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SxI9_frcu9I/AAAAAAAABNY/aF_RXBYh6uY/s1600/sparkly+rainbow+worms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409454263470177234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SxI9_frcu9I/AAAAAAAABNY/aF_RXBYh6uY/s320/sparkly+rainbow+worms.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;colourful sparkly bouncy worms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;rf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"i think the best job you can take is a baby psychiatrist" -Mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAH it's baby pediatrician.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went suntec ytd and saw Santa Claus, ADORABLE KIDS, and cute bunnies and hamsters in a pet shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this morning watched 16 And Pregnant on MTV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damn gross, i didn't know pregnant bellies were soft&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all th while i thought they were hard lah ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i think th part where she gave birth was fake cos, disappointingly there wasn't any blood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA pervert sia me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just now i was bored on fb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;played bejewelled blitz omg addictive ttm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;play for damn long until my eyes hurt like #$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok i'm still seeing jewels and i can't see well what i'm typing *-*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't wna go blind D8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;k i think i'll take a break bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-7465140623574079824?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7465140623574079824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=7465140623574079824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/7465140623574079824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/7465140623574079824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/colourful-sparkly-bouncy-worms-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SxI9_frcu9I/AAAAAAAABNY/aF_RXBYh6uY/s72-c/sparkly+rainbow+worms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-6026850468166904008</id><published>2009-11-27T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T01:04:42.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went t JB yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-M4FBpbnI/AAAAAAAABM4/4vjc0MZbnyg/s1600/DSC04585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408696572544904818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-M4FBpbnI/AAAAAAAABM4/4vjc0MZbnyg/s320/DSC04585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-M3xBFBQI/AAAAAAAABMw/RRfDM5g47KE/s1600/DSC04587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408696567173809410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-M3xBFBQI/AAAAAAAABMw/RRfDM5g47KE/s320/DSC04587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-MsCQuT2I/AAAAAAAABMo/_g-dpLswtfA/s1600/Image085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408696365644402530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-MsCQuT2I/AAAAAAAABMo/_g-dpLswtfA/s320/Image085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"look at all the little yellow people"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;outside Jusco:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-Mr-gQayI/AAAAAAAABMg/cQ8yTUJTzZ0/s1600/DSC04599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408696364635810594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-Mr-gQayI/AAAAAAAABMg/cQ8yTUJTzZ0/s320/DSC04599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-MrtyA_JI/AAAAAAAABMY/I0LtVI5cx6k/s1600/DSC04600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408696360146893970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-MrtyA_JI/AAAAAAAABMY/I0LtVI5cx6k/s320/DSC04600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG A RAINBOW&lt;br /&gt;DAMN HUGE AND PRETTY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and alot of lightning bolts which mei's lousy phone isn't fast enough t capture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;didn't buy many things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;almost bought a plant home LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this pretty potted plant with prettier green balls (which are unripe tomatoes i think) dotted all over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but too heavy so didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i bought Kite Runner LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;th book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at some huge bookshop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wanted t buy shoes, cos th shoes at malaysia are really different from shoes sold in singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but didn't cos didn't feel like buying shoes though i need them hahaaaaah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooh and kfc there sells fishball soup and chicken rice HAHAHA wth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and everything comes in huge plates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not boxes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;quite cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Mcdonald's burgers super mini-sized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even i could finish th McChicken without feeling full please ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ooh and my sis and i bought bags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cos my bag really cmi and th broken straps keep cutting my hands):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and her bag... i dont know what happened t her bag&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and idk if i want use th new bag or not ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm kind of attached t my old bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like almost 4-5 years alr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FINISHED CHANGE OF HEART AT LAST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG IT'S DAMN AWESOME AND SAD LAH (no, i'm not sadistic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like, i feel like i KNOW shay bourne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was crying like $%&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^(%$ during his last few days before execution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omgggggggggg poor shay!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i happen t like th name Shay &lt;s&gt;Ting&lt;/s&gt; LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'll name my future son that :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and today, i found this strange wiry curly-wurly strand of forbidden hair growing amongst my straight fringe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i plucked it out and kept it in a box(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stop being strange, Amanda ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay anyway, since i uploaded pictures, some really old ones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-MrXowoSI/AAAAAAAABMQ/k_plHnUV36E/s1600/Image002t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408696354202493218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-MrXowoSI/AAAAAAAABMQ/k_plHnUV36E/s320/Image002t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace with your hot pink pimple(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-LSLWvyhI/AAAAAAAABMI/HHWG6lWqBK0/s1600/Image005t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408694821897357842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-LSLWvyhI/AAAAAAAABMI/HHWG6lWqBK0/s320/Image005t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S STARING AT YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-LRpHAGhI/AAAAAAAABMA/wmz9ofQ5O0k/s1600/Image006t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408694812704512530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-LRpHAGhI/AAAAAAAABMA/wmz9ofQ5O0k/s320/Image006t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIE, EYEBALL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(during bio lab)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-LRQY5W6I/AAAAAAAABL4/D0QHinmLzoo/s1600/Image008t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408694806068681634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-LRQY5W6I/AAAAAAAABL4/D0QHinmLzoo/s320/Image008t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wo ai wo de ya zi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-LQyk8HoI/AAAAAAAABLw/cSS-1NeHEXk/s1600/Image013t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408694798066130562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-LQyk8HoI/AAAAAAAABLw/cSS-1NeHEXk/s320/Image013t.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angie's sister's room's light! OMG it's sparkly and glittery plz it's so gorgeous. if i had this, i'd stare at it whole day and go blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-LQc_r5PI/AAAAAAAABLo/8yuB-S8ai44/s1600/Image084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408694792272733426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-LQc_r5PI/AAAAAAAABLo/8yuB-S8ai44/s320/Image084.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my lovely martin yan(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuition later D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6026850468166904008?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6026850468166904008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=6026850468166904008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6026850468166904008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6026850468166904008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-t-jb-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw-M4FBpbnI/AAAAAAAABM4/4vjc0MZbnyg/s72-c/DSC04585.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-3117335615229172479</id><published>2009-11-25T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T06:40:26.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw08nw-5lRI/AAAAAAAABLg/-hTu-_Ow820/s1600/miley_cyrus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408045381403120914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw08nw-5lRI/AAAAAAAABLg/-hTu-_Ow820/s320/miley_cyrus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello miley cyrus, HAHAHAH jax showed me this on th internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we "made babies" for the genetics unit in biology. Our teacher told us to partner up and explained the lab. She then pulled out a candle from beneath her desk, lit it, and turned on a CD of romantic music to "get us in the mood." I love Biology. MLIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA EPIC TTM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I came across the definition of "creeper" in Urban Dictionary. "Creeper: A person who does weird things, like stares at you while you sleep, or looks at you for hours through a window." First thing that came to my mind? Twilight. MLIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL EDWARD~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was helping my parents put the groceries away when my mom started laughing hysterically. I asked what was funny, and she showed me the ingredients on the bag of breaded chicken breast she bought. The first ingredient: Chicken (may contain eggs.)" We stood there laughing for ten minutes. My dad didn't get it. MLIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we had a chemistry quiz. I was worried because I had only studied a few minutes the night before. When class started, our teacher asked who had studied. I raised my hand. She told me I didn't have to take the quiz because I was the only one in the class who had studied. MLIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds like something lam would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, on Mystery Google, I typed in 'i wonder what Obama is doing right now." my result? Oprah Winfrey. MLIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-C-A-N-D-to the-A-to the-L-O-U-S much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my friend and I were swimming, when I screamed, "SHARK!" and pointed. My friend screamed and jumped out of the water. We were swimming in her pool, and live 600 miles from the ocean. MLIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha today was not a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;did amath (i really forgot pretty much everything i learnt :X)&lt;br /&gt;and i read Change Of Heart, awesome book, abit like 19mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i think we're going t JB&lt;br /&gt;sian.&lt;br /&gt;so i'll sleep early tonight(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-3117335615229172479?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3117335615229172479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=3117335615229172479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/3117335615229172479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/3117335615229172479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-miley-cyrus-hahahah-jax-showed-me.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sw08nw-5lRI/AAAAAAAABLg/-hTu-_Ow820/s72-c/miley_cyrus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-6607205501712542604</id><published>2009-11-24T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T07:17:10.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>proj at angie's house today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waited at some cafe near th kembangan mrt for 1hour plus for kaiyi&lt;br /&gt;angie's little brother said that charlene was pretty and that if she didn't have braces, he'd have liked her&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;so cute sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burned down buildings!!!&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;world trade centre in fact.&lt;br /&gt;okay, a mini cardboard version of world trade centre actually ._.&lt;br /&gt;doesn't sound so impressive anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we couldn't burn it at th laundry area near th jacuzzi cos of strong winds and hazardous flapping clothes.&lt;br /&gt;thus we went t th playground there, hide at th grass there and burn.&lt;br /&gt;when we finally got th fire going, it was awesome(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after filming that part, splashed water on it and it died abruptly):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back upstairs and did th project...&lt;br /&gt;blahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;until like 5plus&lt;br /&gt;my stomach was being achey and irritating again.&lt;br /&gt;so i left first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and omggggg i did amath!!! awesome or what, i did like 3 qns only ._.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then watch spongebob OMG his laugh is spastic ttm&lt;br /&gt;spongebob made my day :D&lt;br /&gt;my night.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love MLIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I tried texting my mom complaining of period cramps but by accident I texted my new boyfriend, one name away from my mom's in my phone book. About an hour later, he showed up at my door with chocolate, Pamprin, tampons, and flowers. I think this is the beginning of a long, happy relationship. MLIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwwwwwwww how sweet(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I took my nine year old daughter to the dentist. After every appointment the kids get to choose a reward for being good. My daughter chose a Hannah Montana pencil. I was very disappointed until she said, "I chose this so that I can laugh maniacally while I sharpen her face off." I taught my daughter well. MLIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA I'D LIKE T DO THAT TOO. T HELL WITH MILEY CYRUS! DIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I began messing around on Mystery Google and decided to type in "Miley Cyrus" and got the result "trash." I'm glad you agree with me, Mystery Google. MLIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AGAIN! HAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's trashing her lah&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k that's all byeeeeeee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6607205501712542604?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6607205501712542604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=6607205501712542604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6607205501712542604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6607205501712542604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/proj-at-angies-house-today-waited-at.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-6139156151659925987</id><published>2009-11-23T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T07:00:59.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have your parents ever caught you drinking?&lt;br /&gt;` i try alcohol right in front of them please ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoking?&lt;br /&gt;` only for losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you love the last boy/girl you were talking to?&lt;br /&gt;` th last boy i talked t was angie's brother HAHAHAH i don't really love him .__. and yes i do love my sister alot. well most of th times(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you kiss the last person you kissed again?&lt;br /&gt;` i forgot who was th last person i kissed HAAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing 30 minutes ago?&lt;br /&gt;`watching spongebob(: HE'S RETARTED IN AN AWESOME KIND OF WAY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, who was the last person to tell you that they love you?&lt;br /&gt;` don't remember :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;` mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you have an exciting last weekend?&lt;br /&gt;` i don't think so ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window?&lt;br /&gt;` no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you spend most of your money on?&lt;br /&gt;` food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you at 10AM Sunday morning?&lt;br /&gt;` somewhere between waking up and getting back t sleep again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a secret you've never told your parents?&lt;br /&gt;` duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like yourself?&lt;br /&gt;` sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dyed your hair?&lt;br /&gt;` nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing a necklace?&lt;br /&gt;` no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is someone you wish you could fix things with?&lt;br /&gt;` i don't know haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything in your past that you'd like to try again?&lt;br /&gt;` YES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you an emotional person?&lt;br /&gt;` very&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's something that can always make you feel better?&lt;br /&gt;` knowing that people care and hugs. or maybe just chocolate would do(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did your parents spoil you as a child?&lt;br /&gt;` nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still have pictures of you &amp;amp; your ex?&lt;br /&gt;` don't have one :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's your heart lately?&lt;br /&gt;` it's working fine. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will this weekend be a good one?&lt;br /&gt;` because there won't be piano, YES! HAHAAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can always cheer you up?&lt;br /&gt;` depends on situation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever gone nude/streaked in public?&lt;br /&gt;` LOL no way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever worn the opposite sex's clothing?&lt;br /&gt;` no, seems fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love with someone?&lt;br /&gt;` deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to come to your house?&lt;br /&gt;` don't remember. i think ohlee and chris, for becky's present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look behind you, what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;` an old wooden wardrobe ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you name your future daughter?&lt;br /&gt;` something pretty sounding. th last name i wanted was leighton. but then again, i've wanted thousands of names before. or maybe Amanda (II) would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you eat for breakfast today?&lt;br /&gt;` cereal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on your schedule for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;` supposed t chu qu. but saw pangseh again. so gna be slacking at home/reading changeofheart/doing amath :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last song you heard?&lt;br /&gt;` pokerface by lady gaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the next time you'll hit up a club?&lt;br /&gt;` don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had to eat 1 thing for the rest of your life, what?&lt;br /&gt;` CHICKEN RICE! HAHAHA nooooo i'd burn t death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name 1 thing good about Friendster?&lt;br /&gt;` it's addictive(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know your Friendster password?&lt;br /&gt;` nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the world were to end now, who would you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;` family and loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel about abortions?&lt;br /&gt;` THEY'RE EVIL DDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How often do you drink coffee?&lt;br /&gt;` if i had my way, i'd be drinking one cup per day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time do you usually sleep?&lt;br /&gt;` around 11-12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your password have to do with a boy?&lt;br /&gt;` no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's one thing a guy can do to make you like them?&lt;br /&gt;` be himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a girly girl?&lt;br /&gt;` yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small or big purses?&lt;br /&gt;` big. but sadly, mine's tiny. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you stay friends with your ex's?&lt;br /&gt;` never had one, but i definitely would. unless he cheated on me, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still talk to your ex?&lt;br /&gt;` I SAID I DON'T HAVE ONE THREE TIMES ALR LOL WHAT IS IT WITH EX-ES?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you call anybody by their last name?&lt;br /&gt;` Saw, Lam, Mok, Neo, Seow, Zarinah, Cheong, etc. all being teachers except Saw :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear makeup?&lt;br /&gt;` no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you put on mascara without opening your mouth?&lt;br /&gt;` i don't wear makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cooked food for a guy?&lt;br /&gt;` daddy on father's day(: and home econs HAHAHA got weehong and wesley t guineapig our cheese nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been called a bad influence?&lt;br /&gt;` yes. t my sister, by my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever broken a guy's heart?&lt;br /&gt;` he says so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flats or Heels?&lt;br /&gt;` flats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skirts or jeans?&lt;br /&gt;` both. actually i prefer skirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socks or leggings?&lt;br /&gt;` neither&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heels or sneakers?&lt;br /&gt;` sneakers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight or curly hair?&lt;br /&gt;` straight. but curly seems fun. like my ohleepohlee's hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoops or dangling earrings?&lt;br /&gt;` i don't really wear earrings. only earsticks. but i think dangling. hoops make my face seem smaller than it already is. i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;` yes. ouch):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer light or dark haired guys?&lt;br /&gt;` depends. i think dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a best friend?&lt;br /&gt;` HAHA kiwi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;` -insert my 100reasons in-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever thought of having plastic surgery?&lt;br /&gt;` no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your life?&lt;br /&gt;` at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you said I love you to the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;` don't remember haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever walked into the guy's bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;` yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever jumped in the pool with your clothes on?&lt;br /&gt;` no lol i'd like t try(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever slapped a boy in the face?&lt;br /&gt;` i've imagined slapping neo and kh before. counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?&lt;br /&gt;` yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever not been able to get someone off of your mind?&lt;br /&gt;` YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever wish you were famous?&lt;br /&gt;` no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IN A BOY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cowboy or gangsta&lt;br /&gt;gross. cowboys smell of cow/horse shit. neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preppy or Punk/Goth?&lt;br /&gt;gosh idk ._. this is dumb. fine, preppy. whatever that means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well educated or Dropout?&lt;br /&gt;well educated lah duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contacts or Glasses?&lt;br /&gt;doesn't matter. but i like glasses guys(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good cook or take you out a lot?&lt;br /&gt;BOTH! good cos i can't cook thus he needs t cook for me. and not good cos we can both learn cooking together and laugh over th crappy outcome and go out eat after that(: okay, i've watched too much wulong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny or Serious?&lt;br /&gt;depends on situation. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romantic or Daredevil?&lt;br /&gt;not too romantic, not too daredevil. LOL daredevil sounds dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute or Hot?&lt;br /&gt;DEFINITELY CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long or short hair?&lt;br /&gt;average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoker or non-smoker?&lt;br /&gt;NON!!! i'd ditch a smoker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6139156151659925987?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6139156151659925987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=6139156151659925987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6139156151659925987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/6139156151659925987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/have-your-parents-ever-caught-you.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-4782172099850721335</id><published>2009-11-23T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T05:42:59.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwqOsMNqAzI/AAAAAAAABLY/pD00jO-aagg/s1600/i+need+this+book..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407291192455594802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwqOsMNqAzI/AAAAAAAABLY/pD00jO-aagg/s320/i+need+this+book..jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwqOrxrgtTI/AAAAAAAABLQ/PFqWKS6gOpI/s1600/a+gift+for+you.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i need this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm being moodswingy these days):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't want like this also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just now was gaying around with my sis(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when we're good with each other, i'm really at my happiest :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyw today i ALMOST went t school for co&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i realised something and stomach aches occured and i didn't go in th end :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched Drillbit Taylor or smth on HBO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then tried t sleep but cannot cos cramping too much):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i finished my crab-story of a sihan(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just right sia, 2 and a half pages :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then stared blankly at amath assignment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i could have done it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but there wasn't any foolscap around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i lazy go find&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so after staring for a while, i gave up and went t lie down again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;going do proj at angie's tmr again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well at least i have something t do hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and maybe wed chu qu with saw and angie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not confirmed ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;k bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-4782172099850721335?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4782172099850721335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=4782172099850721335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/4782172099850721335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/4782172099850721335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-need-this-book.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwqOsMNqAzI/AAAAAAAABLY/pD00jO-aagg/s72-c/i+need+this+book..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-2403479434900576031</id><published>2009-11-22T05:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T05:43:42.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ytd at expo wasn't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;though i did smell like nonsense after we left th place.&lt;br /&gt;went john little and i FINALLY bought unslippery slippers :DDD&lt;br /&gt;at last i can run in th rain and NOT FALL DOWN HAHAHAHAAH&lt;br /&gt;-points and laughs at noob old slippery slippers-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i did my sihan!!!&lt;br /&gt;I FEEL SO AWESOME AND PROUD HAHA&lt;br /&gt;but i never finish lol&lt;br /&gt;left one more page(:&lt;br /&gt;which consists mainly of effects and th 3 solutions t th problem.&lt;br /&gt;that's th thinking part, so after i finished my looong story of chilli crab eating, i didn't continue(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in th afternoon went t suntec for meimei's dumb cosplay nonsense event&lt;br /&gt;my mom was completely enthusiastic about th whole thing and went around taking photos of th people -,-&lt;br /&gt;damnnn dumb LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first, okay fine, it was quite interesting&lt;br /&gt;but after a while it got old and boring and i was super irritated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;super cheesed off now):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;whole day ignore me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's like he only thinks about me when he's super bored and have nothing better t do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;THEN he remembers there's me and callshang/sms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and now it's ME who ignored him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hasn't it always been him &lt;u&gt;usually&lt;/u&gt; th one t sms/call me first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i mean, i got lah, but usually is him what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;then since when is supposed t be me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later hopefully can watch jaehee with my mom&lt;br /&gt;if she can finish her housework on time, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-2403479434900576031?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2403479434900576031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=2403479434900576031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwexzRO-97I/AAAAAAAABK4/uXPtdR8WbYs/s1600/Friendship_by_draw_your_dreams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 242px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406485372039264178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwexzRO-97I/AAAAAAAABK4/uXPtdR8WbYs/s320/Friendship_by_draw_your_dreams.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwexyubF5BI/AAAAAAAABKo/E060L163TKA/s1600/vanilla+twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406485362694808594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwexyubF5BI/AAAAAAAABKo/E060L163TKA/s320/vanilla+twilight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today woke up super early cos piano lesson increased by half an hour DX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went crazy with my sister at novena HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm blogging cos i'm really bored and cos someone told me t&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know, yesterday seems more and more like a dream th more i think about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ghj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;later going expo for dumb food fair which i'll end up smelling like deep-fried nonsense after i leave th place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DDD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I was having an argument in the car with my mum which resulted in me crying. In an attempt to hide it, I faced the window and began to cry silently. While stopped at a light I looked into the car next to us and the man frowned, breathed onto his window and drew a smiley face. Thank you. MLIA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;see, it's th simplest actions that often make life better(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwexzM5V6qI/AAAAAAAABKw/wE4V87bSdxM/s1600/pODefdJFhqr368kgbn4MONe1o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406485370874751650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwexzM5V6qI/AAAAAAAABKw/wE4V87bSdxM/s320/pODefdJFhqr368kgbn4MONe1o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA little kids are sooo cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think they look like my sister and i when we were younger :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wished i did that though(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-1459586469666899641?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1459586469666899641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=1459586469666899641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/1459586469666899641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/1459586469666899641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-woke-up-super-early-cos-piano.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwexzRO-97I/AAAAAAAABK4/uXPtdR8WbYs/s72-c/Friendship_by_draw_your_dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-1777487223901200594</id><published>2009-11-20T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T06:59:51.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Swaskn-DQ9I/AAAAAAAABKI/MaABauva_14/s1600/tumblr_kqixxurE0d1qzfbflo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406198147909370834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Swaskn-DQ9I/AAAAAAAABKI/MaABauva_14/s320/tumblr_kqixxurE0d1qzfbflo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today morning was The Best.&lt;br /&gt;i was ALMOST late, so i chiong out of th house.&lt;br /&gt;reach there, got lost amidst rich people's houses ._.&lt;br /&gt;cos i blindly followed this really old woman hahahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in th end found th playground and we began th pilgrimmage t th longkang&lt;br /&gt;it's quite a nice place, really(:&lt;br /&gt;with dead rats and tiny mudskippers and shells/snails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we sat down and watched people go by.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA got this damnnnnnnn cute small boy/girl (dno haha it looks both)&lt;br /&gt;damn cute haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway everything was awesome and i think fell in love with you all over again(:&lt;br /&gt;after that it almost rained, well it did, but stopped after a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went bk and had lunch&lt;br /&gt;then go school for co ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home, realised i was late for tuition, had dinner and chiong out&lt;br /&gt;went there myself today, so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haber's process is stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Swask164neI/AAAAAAAABKQ/lhsfPAgtaiU/s1600/tumblr_krln6ylc3D1qzfbflo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 305px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406198151654186466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Swask164neI/AAAAAAAABKQ/lhsfPAgtaiU/s320/tumblr_krln6ylc3D1qzfbflo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG th bottom left one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-1777487223901200594?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1777487223901200594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=1777487223901200594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/1777487223901200594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/1777487223901200594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-morning-was-best.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Swaskn-DQ9I/AAAAAAAABKI/MaABauva_14/s72-c/tumblr_kqixxurE0d1qzfbflo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-1364217863879608411</id><published>2009-11-19T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T04:19:27.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwU1Dh_gM_I/AAAAAAAABJ4/bUxHjyj7ipo/s1600/tumblr_kre58g4n3V1qzgv9so1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 250px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405785262508749810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwU1Dh_gM_I/AAAAAAAABJ4/bUxHjyj7ipo/s320/tumblr_kre58g4n3V1qzgv9so1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aww so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, on the bus ride home from school, I yelled, "OH MY GOD THE SUN'S ON FIRE!" Everyone looked, including the bus driver. MLIA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;fd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i plan t start my homework soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really really soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wsr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today morning i woke up cos i heard rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i looked out of th window; it was more than sunshiney.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i was wondering how come got rain sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in th end, th roof openings of th adjacent block was leaking and got ALOT of water pouring down haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;some dumb idiot's laundry kena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;et&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tmr morning, something's gna happen(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;k bye(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwU1ENlFmoI/AAAAAAAABKA/iSROGGX-0oo/s1600/i%27llmakesuremybabyissomehowthisprecious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405785274209114754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwU1ENlFmoI/AAAAAAAABKA/iSROGGX-0oo/s320/i%27llmakesuremybabyissomehowthisprecious.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll make sure my baby is somehow this precious&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-1364217863879608411?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1364217863879608411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=1364217863879608411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/1364217863879608411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/1364217863879608411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/aww-so-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwU1Dh_gM_I/AAAAAAAABJ4/bUxHjyj7ipo/s72-c/tumblr_kre58g4n3V1qzgv9so1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-2242316326705231695</id><published>2009-11-18T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T07:13:27.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went angie's house today&lt;br /&gt;WHICH WAS DAMN BIG AND NICE&lt;br /&gt;super nice house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked at first&lt;br /&gt;then started work only after lunch&lt;br /&gt;which was pizza(:&lt;br /&gt;and calamari rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly all th inspiration come and we do until feel so smart ahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and i almost fell in th puddles D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wlao i just passed my amath which i had been doing for 2 days lah LOL&lt;br /&gt;th irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k its late bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-2242316326705231695?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2242316326705231695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=2242316326705231695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/2242316326705231695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/2242316326705231695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/went-angies-house-today-which-was-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-5896459572247836054</id><published>2009-11-17T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T06:01:40.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwKf1DilGuI/AAAAAAAABJo/YjGCczEyEkI/s1600/tumblr_kt33klQ99Y1qzfe84o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405058236630244066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwKf1DilGuI/AAAAAAAABJo/YjGCczEyEkI/s320/tumblr_kt33klQ99Y1qzfe84o1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel angsty today.&lt;br /&gt;clara says angst means to feel angry, sad and emo all at th same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got started on my chinese Listen To The Weeping Of Youth today.&lt;br /&gt;read like 2 sub chapters before th chinese words began t swim around.&lt;br /&gt;then i decided it was time for a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok my heart is full of angst, i can't think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm okay, attempted t do amath just now for like 4 hours&lt;br /&gt;srsly dno how t do&lt;br /&gt;so i save and tmr continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok not really angsty anymore&lt;br /&gt;after a while haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyw, class chalet is on 1-3 dec(:&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY!&lt;br /&gt;can pon co :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still 25$&lt;br /&gt;sian&lt;br /&gt;dno should stay overnight not.&lt;br /&gt;see first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylifeisaverage.com/"&gt;www.mylifeisaverage.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn amusing HAHAAH&lt;br /&gt;i could spend all day there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, when taking morning role I made my students line up and used the square floor tiles to keep them in a straight line. While reminding everyone to keep their feet inside a square, one little boy asked me in all seriousness, “Is it because the cracks are hot lava?”. Every other child turned to me and waited for an answer. I said yes. I've never seen my class so well behaved. MLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today in Health class, we were talking about healthy relationsips. The teacher asked the head cheerleader why she originally said yes to her boyfriend when he first asked her out, and of course, everyone expected a typical cheerleader response like "he's sooo hot.". Instead, the girl simply blushed and said "His last name is Riddle, and I thought that if we got married and had a son we could name him Tom Morvolo. That way, I could say Lord Voldemort is my son." The class just stared at her in awed silence. Never again will I insult a cheerleader. MLIA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, I was talking to my friend on facebook. The conversation got funny and I cracked a joke, he replied with "LMAOROTFLBTCSTCNDBFOOTWI FOAGWLLBGWTHROOTSAIAKBAYB". When I questioned him about it, he wrote "Laughing my ass off rolling on the floor biting the carpet, scaring the cat, nearly dying by falling out of the window in front of a guy who looks like Bill Gates, who then horrified runs out on the street and is accidentally killed by a yellow bulldozer." Never again will I say "lol". MLIA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I was ten I got a unicycle for Christmas. After a month or two it went missing and I figured it was stolen. Today, six years later, my dad walked in from work with my unicycle in his hand triumphantly yelling " I finaly did it." My dad stole my Christmas present so that he could learn how to ride it when he was bored at work. Not only that, it took him six years. MLIA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, was my best friend's birthday. I wanted to be the first to write Happy Birthday on her Facebook profile at midnight. Unfortunately, I fell asleep at 11:55 P.M. while still logged on to Facebook. I woke up, looked at the clock which said 1:40 A.M. I was disappointed to see that other people had already written on her wall. The first to write on her wall? Me. I was very confused until my dad yelled from upstairs "You're welcome." MLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, in my calculus class, I sat like normal listening to the lecture and taking notes. Out of nowhere, I get passed a note from the guy next to me. The paper was covered with drawings ranging from flowers to aliens and at the top it said, "Everyone draw something." The note went around the room multiple times. Glad to know I'm not the only one bored in calculus. MLIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, I was getting Ice cream at the local Ice cream parlor when my phone went off, I have it set to the power ranger theme song as a joke between my sister and I. I answered "Whats the problem Red Ranger?" and heard someone gasp behind me, I turned to see a young boy staring at me wide eyed, I winked at him and told him that he had to keep my identity a secret, he nodded vigorously and ran off screaming "Mom, I met a Power Ranger!!!". MLIA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today I told my husband I am pregnant. His response? We should talk to the baby for the first 3 years of it's life in a British accent, just so it can adapt it and be the cool kid at school. I knew I picked the right guy. MLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, I was volunteering at a nearby elementary school's carnival. They had a DJ operating the songs playing on the sound system. At some point, Miley Cyrus's "Party In The USA" came on. A child of about 9 suddenly dropped the the floor screaming, "MY YOUTH! MY YOUTH! IT'S BEING CORRUPTED!!!" The DJ immediately turned off the music, apologized, and then started a Beatles song. I have faith in today's generation. MLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, I was bored in math class. So, thinking of MLIA, I wrote in my graphing calculator, "Hello Harry Potter, my name is Tom Riddle." My friend forgot her calculator, so she borrowed mine. When she turned it on, she screamed. In the middle of class. MLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, I visited my grandmother in a nursing home, on my way out, and old man stopped me thinking I was his granddaughter. We ended up talking for two hours, and when his real granddaughter showed up,He screamed imposter and chased her in his wheel chair. I'm starting to believe he really is my grandfather. MLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, the doorbell rang at my house. when I opened the door, people dressed as Batman, Superman, and Wonder Woman were standing there in heroic poses. Then Batman asked where the Green Lantern was. Just then, my brother dashed down the stairs, ran out the door, and the rest started running, following his lead. My brother is 19. I have some questions to ask him when he gets home. MLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today at school, I recorded the bell on my phone. In my next class, 10 minutes before the bell was supposed to ring, I played the recorded bell. Everyone started leaving, and the teacher didn't even notice. Mwahaha. MLIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My friend was opening gifts at his sixteenth birthday party. One gift was wrapped in bubble wrap, duct-tape, chicken wire, 6 boxes, an a rigged bobby pin contraption. What was in the present? 16 cents. It took 12 people and a half hour to open the box. Best. 16. Cents. Ever. MLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i think i'm flooding.&lt;br /&gt;HEY YOU.&lt;br /&gt;MUST READ ALL OF THOSE OKAY&lt;br /&gt;DONT SKIP&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's amusing t read about th dumb and amusing things that happen in people's lives all over th world.&lt;br /&gt;at least you know you're not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plans for tmr: project at angie's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-5896459572247836054?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5896459572247836054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=5896459572247836054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/5896459572247836054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/5896459572247836054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwKf1DilGuI/AAAAAAAABJo/YjGCczEyEkI/s72-c/tumblr_kt33klQ99Y1qzfe84o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-8911094212909141454</id><published>2009-11-16T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T06:29:20.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwFZ1LkM9fI/AAAAAAAABJY/HYxfYxKIyJw/s1600/LOL.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404699797993879026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/SwFZ1LkM9fI/AAAAAAAABJY/HYxfYxKIyJw/s320/LOL.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aww(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today you were finally free frm camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm counting 10 hours of sleep so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you feizhu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GET UP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you promised you'd be online ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you've already missed lunch AND dinner ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went white sands an hour early before meeting peiyi at 1.20 t look for her present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bought her a duck pouch(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LIKE MINE :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but mine's cuter lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;actually wanted t buy her some korean band poster or smth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but she probably have all alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;didn't want t risk it, so th duck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heard about binglian HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she went china mah, then it's cold season there, so virus is rampant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thus before she took off, she was supposed t have 3 jabs of virus t make her immune or smth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;only 3 jabs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but she kiasu and went take 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FIVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then my friend say she came t school looking super pale HAHHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;damn funny :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;typical ahbingahlian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;co today was slack(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i'm beginning t prefer sectionals t dazu :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway teacher release us early half an hour(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and kiwi's th smartest girl on earth, she stole peiyi's ten dollar note and forgot t return it ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and peiyi taught me how t knit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though i failed miserably and screwed up her knitting ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but anyway i'm gna learn and be pro in it and knit for my husband next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think knitting is very womanly thus i'll knit all day when i grow up. YAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;came home in th rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay, th drizzle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just now i dedicated my piano piece t meimei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but when i ask her t dedicate some piece t me, she refused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heartbreaker D;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i went t learn it myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't need you t dedicate t me, I CAN DEDICATE IT T MYSELF HAHAHAAAAAAAAAAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmph.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just now i went blog hopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;came across renee's blog and it really frightened me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"So yeah, holidays started.&lt;br /&gt;Today found some newspaper articles for geog project.&lt;br /&gt;Did tinylittlebit of amaths.&lt;br /&gt;Studied one chapt of geog.&lt;br /&gt;Quite a good start you know.&lt;br /&gt;Normally first day i slack like hell.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah, and i wrote 1 1/2 page of my si han.&lt;br /&gt;Goodgood. Stuck halfway. Lolzx."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DIE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have t start soon D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway now i'm quite worried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10hours alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;frm like, 12pm t 10pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its coming t 11pm alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what if he died in his sleep DDD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh no no, shuttup amanda you duck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wake up soon, please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-8911094212909141454?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sv_MNygg6ZI/AAAAAAAABJA/Kzb-LvCeUtM/s1600-h/16664_166971862747_600602747_2727853_982075_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404262615136397714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sv_MNygg6ZI/AAAAAAAABJA/Kzb-LvCeUtM/s320/16664_166971862747_600602747_2727853_982075_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we love esther.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s last night i dreamt of sleeping on your shoulder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-6945246766873505292?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;th mosquito is artistic lah, bite also bite until so nice looking&lt;br /&gt;thanks lah ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-8536263627819845333?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8536263627819845333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=8536263627819845333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/8536263627819845333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5274872571041305853/posts/default/8536263627819845333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;aww(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is dedicated t you, just for you(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a pretty bad day.&lt;br /&gt;morning only like a glimpse of you D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then started th day with free period!&lt;br /&gt;miss KEE damn irritating.&lt;br /&gt;we were talking about horror movies&lt;br /&gt;then talk talk talk until saw and i had this urge t watch horror all of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;pervertic thrill of scaring oneself t th point of sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that was bloody neo&lt;br /&gt;damn damn pervert lah he D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that bio and chem was slack(:&lt;br /&gt;lam's nonsense today was rather touching :D&lt;br /&gt;aw man, really hope she'll be our form teacher next year.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;she's damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND TODAY'S HER BIRTHDAY LOL&lt;br /&gt;friday th 13th&lt;br /&gt;then she told us and we sang her a birthday song and she was like bouncing around happily (LITERALLY)&lt;br /&gt;lol damn damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched more perfume during lit :D&lt;br /&gt;scary sniffing stalker go creeping after redhaired girls D:&lt;br /&gt;haha then juneyeo dont let us watch th stripping part lol&lt;br /&gt;she blank th screen, but still can hear th sound HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that was english test where everyone was copying off everyone else, pretty much dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, saw and i went on our Last Pilgrimage Of 2009 To 3L 2nd Floor Toilet.&lt;br /&gt;after that lugged all my nonsense back t co room where i'll be leaving there t rot over th holidays.&lt;br /&gt;(actually i only left my Lam Box Of Chinese Stuff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co was horrible as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that on th way out of school YOU popped out of nowhere and gave me cookies(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home with my heavy heavy heavy bag in th rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was late for tuition.&lt;br /&gt;reached there like 7.40&lt;br /&gt;but everyone still outside, so we were like, eh still early sia&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then in th end th teacher waiting for us inside alr lol&lt;br /&gt;okaayy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during tuition, saw bombarded me saying she was 'watching orphan now it's damn damn damn damn damn damn damn damn freaky ): ): ): omg omg omg omg omg omg ): ): ):'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 'SHE TRYING TO SEDUCE HER FATHER WTF WTF WTF WTF OMG OMG OMG WTF WL SHE TRIED TO KILL DANIEL ): ): WTF OMG AHH SHE CRAZY ONE!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol told her orphan was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhhhh no youuuuuu&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had more photos of you D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now you're at simpang.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe at school alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;k bye):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>+amanda+</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06299014036703032683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dQYAMl6iSpQ/Sv1vU2xR6YI/AAAAAAAABIw/a9JIxwKRq5s/s72-c/untitledasdad.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5274872571041305853.post-2547582305955427026</id><published>2009-11-12T05:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T06:01:57.387-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last morning of th year):&lt;br /&gt;great as usual&lt;br /&gt;went roaming behind near backgate and got bitten by angry horrible mosquitoes.&lt;br /&gt;got like 5 bites on th same area lah D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took photos then went back class t find that everyone had been spying on us DDD:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that wonderful a day after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blahhhhh after school stayed back in class t slack&lt;br /&gt;gossipping about ___ and ____&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went home while talking t you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aw man no morning tmr D:&lt;br /&gt;till sunday):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sad lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5274872571041305853-2547582305955427026?l=thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpatheticlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2547582305955427026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5274872571041305853&amp;postID=2547582305955427026' title='0 Comments'/><link 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