<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6795351280293381749</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:47:07.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jammm'in up e/ part'ay        :D</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6795351280293381749.post-6380805637017563982</id><published>2009-11-02T12:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:53:48.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eyeliners,subaru,minimart and halloweens.</title><content type='html'>bloody hell, cristal, i will never take you eye liner kay. you were the one who left it at my house.kay, whatever i'll give you if i see you .&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;mr.fadzly went for the subaru car challenge thing.the one you put the hand, the longest you put your hand you'll win the car! damien,junrui and malcom go staythere overnight to support him ya know' ![aww..]so sweet of them . hope mr.fadzly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;WINS&lt;/span&gt; yo.&lt;br /&gt;this few days, actually so far two days already. i helped at my aunts newly opened minimart @ one of the condominiums.&lt;br /&gt;31 october i went for halloween back at where i stay 5 months ago. raind like hell, sweets collected also very little. but neverr mind.pray next years halloween will be even better then.&lt;br /&gt;kay, really got nothing to say already. so ending my post here. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, athena i just revived it['it' is my blog.].  :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-6380805637017563982?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/6380805637017563982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/11/eyelinerssubaruminimart-and-halloweens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/6380805637017563982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/6380805637017563982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/11/eyelinerssubaruminimart-and-halloweens.html' title='eyeliners,subaru,minimart and halloweens.'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-7093754689098036254</id><published>2009-09-23T17:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T17:57:16.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so long never post alr, hanged my blog name too.&lt;br /&gt;many things happened but shall remain silent [for the good&amp;amp;bad .]&lt;br /&gt;on monday i dyed my hair with the bubble hair dye. dees' leftover. my hair was a little little bit brown, only under the sun can see.then i felt the urge to dye a darker colour. so tuesday after school went with hannah to buy hair dye. bought a different brand. the colour supposed to be brownish-black.but turned out like reddish! today went to school, hide from teacher, like bending down my head when teacher coming in my direction. everybody was like "you dye your hair?!" "omg!so obvious!" "nice colour." yeah, kinda feel happy, cause first time dye my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats' it for know. come back on another happyday .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dontknowwhy . it's been raining muchalot recently! love it!&lt;br /&gt;same question on my mind : &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why is singapore so VERYVERY hot ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-7093754689098036254?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/7093754689098036254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-long-never-post-alr-hanged-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/7093754689098036254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/7093754689098036254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-long-never-post-alr-hanged-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-1672100388370467059</id><published>2009-09-13T19:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T19:59:14.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>unlink me :)   sorry for the trouble .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;please unlink me if you see this post . not being anti-social but, its to keep idiots away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;so sorry to trouble you guys .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;a href="http://thegirlnext--door.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;syairh&lt;/a&gt; : unlink me from class blog too, thanks .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people like &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;amelia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rosabel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Athena&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; you guys are exceptional, so leave me on the linker :D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;waitwait wait&lt;/span&gt; the four of you i named i changing my blog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;URL&lt;/span&gt; too, not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;convenient&lt;/span&gt; to put up here, will tell when we meet . sorry guys ,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-1672100388370467059?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/1672100388370467059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/09/unlink-me-sorry-for-trouble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/1672100388370467059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/1672100388370467059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/09/unlink-me-sorry-for-trouble.html' title='unlink me :)   sorry for the trouble .'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-5526754260939849492</id><published>2009-09-13T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T19:49:33.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wtf ,&lt;br /&gt;people quarreling on my tagboard   O:&lt;br /&gt;shall terminate them, okay that sounded stupid but in simple words it means DELETE .&lt;br /&gt;and just a little extra :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;passerby: if you know me it already means i know you, so why the hell are&lt;br /&gt;you putting yourself as passerby? , cause  you know you're &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not invited&lt;/span&gt; here, right?! stop faking your identity,&lt;br /&gt;got the guts to come, have the guts to write your name larh, whatever nonsense&lt;br /&gt;is this!i'm just giving you face by not saying anything in school okay.&lt;br /&gt;not a passerby: thank you, nothing much more to say .   &lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-5526754260939849492?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/5526754260939849492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/09/wtf-people-quarreling-on-my-tagboard-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/5526754260939849492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/5526754260939849492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/09/wtf-people-quarreling-on-my-tagboard-o.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-7278388064226316664</id><published>2009-09-08T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T00:08:33.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'love you muchmuch .won't forget you D;</title><content type='html'>'hoof, so long since i last wrote my posts.&lt;br /&gt;back to write post for a reason, something i will remember for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, this is so saddening for me and my relatives. my great grandmother passed away.but she lived up to a ripe old age of 99 yearsold! love her muchmuch. we went to pray for her.When her maid saw her having difficulty breathing, they called a doctor over, found that she will only have 2 or lesser day left. but after 1hour got a phone call that my G-greatmother passed away.amelia and me love her very muchmuchmuch! i cried, god, my tears couldn't stop flowing.&lt;br /&gt;this whole thing taught me a lesson, which is to treasure our loved ones .so regretted not visiting her for almost 2 months. her funeral will be held. but greats that she passed away peacefully[as in because she's super old already!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'am dedicating this post to her ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;great grandmama,  i love you! i will never ever forget&lt;br /&gt;you for my whole life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-7278388064226316664?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/7278388064226316664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-you-muchmuch-wont-forget-you-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/7278388064226316664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/7278388064226316664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-you-muchmuch-wont-forget-you-d.html' title='&apos;love you muchmuch .won&apos;t forget you D;'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-4968884148124903477</id><published>2009-08-17T11:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T11:47:33.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>that gayy, .</title><content type='html'>shame on you[him], i know who he is, and probably confronting him tmr. he's not jason neither is he ranger of any kind of what he claimed. GIRL POWER! me and hannah, gonna do it, like totally feel like boxing him in his face and, ohgod. this sucks. will settle him tmr or maybe even tonight.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for more idiotic news, please proceed to hannah's bloggy :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.candy--gal.blogspot.com"&gt;www.candy--gal.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.candy--gal.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-4968884148124903477?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/4968884148124903477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/that-gayy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/4968884148124903477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/4968884148124903477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/that-gayy.html' title='that gayy, .'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-2285814789835681278</id><published>2009-08-14T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:49:27.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tell me again, who you said you were.</title><content type='html'>i know it was and is you. so stop shit faking it.you jolly well know who you are, and stop it, before i say it. stop pretending to be dumb and ignorant, wanting to know so much. own up. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;STOP YOUR FUCKING LIES&lt;/span&gt;. i had enough and i will be entertaining you no more.&lt;br /&gt;cut the crap. tmr will be going out with cousins.wanting to watch UP!3D together!bonding time! okayy, getting too late for computer using now, so shall come back to post another day, which is don't know when.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-2285814789835681278?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/2285814789835681278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/tell-me-again-who-you-said-you-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/2285814789835681278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/2285814789835681278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/tell-me-again-who-you-said-you-were.html' title='tell me again, who you said you were.'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-87963429985547317</id><published>2009-08-13T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T20:34:36.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOOOOO, my hair!</title><content type='html'>OHmyyOHHno, my hair sucks.just now went for a haircut, i said i want to cut straight uder my eye,then the hairdresser cut till' just under my eyebrow there!EEEWWWWWW!don't know ow am i going to face the world tmr, and the next day,and the next day and so on.also cut my hair shorter[by alot!]&lt;br /&gt;sigh, i guess i just have to find a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN.             :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-87963429985547317?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/87963429985547317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/nooooo-my-hair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/87963429985547317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/87963429985547317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/nooooo-my-hair.html' title='NOOOOO, my hair!'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-8925341868608910711</id><published>2009-08-12T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T20:23:27.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pause the time,,,along with the lie.</title><content type='html'>todays life is okay2.&lt;br /&gt;suspecting someone lied to me, feels so pissed[still lying so much till now.].along with the noise in my house between my sister and broth but i te king say watch singapore idol, and magically the channel turned to singapore idol! [i'm seriously very lame.]&lt;br /&gt;hey, you want to know, you know if it was you it will all be a NO-NO. then stop faking it in my face.shit you. fake it to the others. bloody hell, get a life what you really itching to know more? , get your own life back!its' so fcuking obviuos that you are lying but you still continue, that is so dumb and everything. :D&lt;br /&gt;i got nothing else to say, but just &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;LIE YOUR LIFE AWAY,&lt;br /&gt;                                I DONT' GIVE A DAMN ABOUT IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this is the end of my posttt, now going to watch singapore idol! not going to let the LIE issue put me down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biebie O:!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-8925341868608910711?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/8925341868608910711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/pause-timealong-with-lie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/8925341868608910711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/8925341868608910711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/pause-timealong-with-lie.html' title='pause the time,,,along with the lie.'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-7469097525660427839</id><published>2009-08-12T13:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T19:50:59.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now in the lab in school, stupid LAUlau, keep using the duster to hit the table. irritating mann.call one person hit two time.yesterday i missed school, was not feeling well, because drank too much apple juice, bet you can guess what was my "sickness." blahblah, anyway.now ned to do project, classical music?!?! who the hell does it?Her?, yeah, confirmed. project people consists of anjelina, jinwen,baoxiao,hannah an me. using the computer while anjelina and jinwen do the project.feels soo bad, but idk. hahaah.ohyaa, just for a little bit more here ; i did not know people i don't know see my blog,OHMYy.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;that's just very random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;replying to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ranger:jason?okayy, idk if you are lying ornot,idc. it is to&lt;br /&gt;just like shuddup or something like that?why do you want to know so much. ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-7469097525660427839?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/7469097525660427839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/now-in-lab-in-school-stupid-laulau-keep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/7469097525660427839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/7469097525660427839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/now-in-lab-in-school-stupid-laulau-keep.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-2888216209474123836</id><published>2009-08-10T14:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:11:12.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy belated birthday SINGAPORE! my one and only beloved singapore.  &lt;3saturday was too much of a busy day to post on blog, so shall do it today. on saturday, supposed to have tuition in the morning, but had to help with the prep for my sisters birthday so cancelled my tuition.after that, cousins came, friends came, loads of people came. we partay-ed at the rooftop/balcony.[idk what it's called.i dont really care though.]we cousins justin,amelia,rosabel,me,athena,darius and cristal went out to amk to catch UP!3D but ticket sold out.the next show was wayy-- too late so we went shopping instead.we bought nothing but ICECREAM YOUGURTS! crazy aye. hated the revoulting flavour of cappucino yougurt icecream.so, threw it away.  :Danyway, my evil plan for the party on saturday night all went down the drain when the bitch did not turn up.URGHH! the next time i see her will be probably on my brothers birthday, october? fcuk, she gonna get it then.don't know why nowadays just thinking of her make me feel so hyper.ok who cares.anyway later daddy bringing the whole family out. don't know if i should be happy ornot, cause i feel so ied and tmr theres' school!currently hating the fact that i can't enter pet society. boohoooo. okay, will be back to post in a few days, i think.&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ranger: just tell me who you&lt;br /&gt;are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-2888216209474123836?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/2888216209474123836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-belated-birthday-singapore-my-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/2888216209474123836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/2888216209474123836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-belated-birthday-singapore-my-one.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-2936749463799363308</id><published>2009-08-06T18:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:27:33.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just now hannah came over, supposed to have my tuition but my tuition teacher could not make it.so HOORAY! no tuition!school sucked today. bloody hell . back to when hannah came over to my house, we were playing at the pond area, then we climbed at the edges of the pond, hannah was afraid to fall into the disgusting pond, so i thought maybe i should help her but in the end she 'almost' accidentaly fall in the pond, what a close shave!after awhile, it was my turn to go to the other side of the pond! i almost fell in!!&lt;br /&gt;arrgggg!&lt;br /&gt;luckily my legs were long enough to reach the wood platform of the pond. my PHOBIA was about to RE-happen. but again, close shave!!! but in the end 5 o'clock came about, hannah left. afte that just played computer again. seriously, life on the computer is getting boring.saturday is coming soon! sisters' birthday and which also means, SINGAPORE IDOL! plus, getting backk at susan bitch.&lt;br /&gt;currently[nowadays, i mean.]trying to rush up/play finish the song i have been trying to master for the past few weeks.wish me luck on completing the song!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-2936749463799363308?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/2936749463799363308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-now-hannah-came-over-supposed-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/2936749463799363308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/2936749463799363308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-now-hannah-came-over-supposed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-7027180690524390445</id><published>2009-08-04T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:27:59.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woah, so long never post already.i think its' half-half my habit already, talking about blogging. okayokay, but these kinds of habits i have are SUPER short-lived on me.anyway now am in the living room using the computer, yesterday watched the reality ghost show, shall not say what was the show about, might freak you out, so i got my maid to sit with me here, then i on the suria channel to let her watch. hahahaa, like bribing her like that. but nope, i wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;yinghui came over to my house today. she gave me lots of things in petsociety, LOVE her!  &lt;3 time passed very fast, soon it was 6.30, ohgosh, she had her tuition at 7! how was she going to reach there in time?! well, that, idk.btw, ew had a great time.today also helped my second uncle to paint part of the ceiling.fun but hardwork yyo.&lt;br /&gt;saturday, will be celebrating my sisters birthday, hope susan don't come.if she comes. MUAHAHAHAHAHA. i got my evil plan ready! maybe i'll like throw her son down from the 3rd level. jk.i would never want to go get charged because of them. F-ing not worth okayy.&lt;br /&gt;just see what happens when the time comes.maybe i'll humiliate her infront of the people. just thinking of her makes me feel like puking. URGGg. not worth, not worth. NNOTWORTH!&lt;br /&gt;okay now cooled down. going to end my post soon. ifnot my mum will nag at me.&lt;br /&gt;okayy, thats' all for tonight! selamat malam peeps![it's goodnight in malay.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-7027180690524390445?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/7027180690524390445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/woah-so-long-never-post-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/7027180690524390445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/7027180690524390445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/08/woah-so-long-never-post-already.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-6062912428712428205</id><published>2009-07-29T18:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T18:46:42.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohgosh, why me, ohshit .</title><content type='html'>just realised my blog is so contaminated with vulgarities. heck.&lt;br /&gt;now on facebook playing sorority life, it's a rated OKOK game fo me.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, sombody just asked me something so, urgg, idiotic? stupid?[not so sure how to describe it.]what the person asked was,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;er do you dislike me yeah ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;not sure exactly what the yeah was for, but in anycase, who askes this kind of a question? but even if i were to give a reply, whats; it supposed to be? :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- yeah, i hate you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-ohno, i like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;okayy, i admit that when that person calls me or say hi i will pretend to not hear, not see. hey, but its' not entirly my fault.right? i just don't like the way that things' are so choose the ALMOST-EVERYTIME-CORRECT-WAY 'method' and just stop everything. i just think that its' all too wrong in the past, doing something to correct it, it's just human nature. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohgosh, why me, ohshit .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;am watching hope and faith on starworld. nice, funny show. [that was very random.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-6062912428712428205?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/6062912428712428205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/ohgosh-why-me-ohshit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/6062912428712428205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/6062912428712428205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/ohgosh-why-me-ohshit.html' title='ohgosh, why me, ohshit .'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-8398217981175628682</id><published>2009-07-28T19:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T20:10:04.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sugar,spice and some things not-nice .</title><content type='html'>today was just a "normal day". until, sugar,spice and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;some things not-nice&lt;/span&gt; were added.well, actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;idk&lt;/span&gt;. will just tell you briefly what took place first then the STORY!   :D&lt;br /&gt;1.oral for CA1 .&lt;br /&gt;2.never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;passup&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; compo .[never even do]&lt;br /&gt;3.never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;passup&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; letter writing that was last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; i think.&lt;br /&gt;4.had to copy the answers[&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;DUPERLONG&lt;/span&gt;] for literature.&lt;br /&gt;5.got a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;longlonglonglong&lt;/span&gt; talk for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;.t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;aufiq&lt;/span&gt; about the class.&lt;br /&gt;6.went to the police station to make report cause' i lost the donation card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;okayy&lt;/span&gt;, so it's something like this ;&lt;br /&gt;went to school, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ohya&lt;/span&gt; forgot to type in. i was almost late thanks to ROSABEL! anyway, i walked to school after mum dropped me off. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;first lesson&lt;/span&gt; was english.mr.fadzly tested me first for the oral.i got 33/40 . okay, not so bad. then he returned us our compo that we did in class the other day. i put-ed my heart into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt; it[well, not exactly but almost like.]and i only got  16/30! i think that this piece of work is marked like TOO seriously.continuing. i thought i could 'escape' being caught for not passing up the compo, but i guess i never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;passup&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;homeworks&lt;/span&gt; that are in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; so my teacher remembered and asked me where mine was. i said i forgot to bring, so i had to stay back.[like, HELLO who does &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;homeworks&lt;/span&gt;?!]but i stayed back and did compo and the letter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;writing&lt;/span&gt;. next lesson was literature, now we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;learning&lt;/span&gt; poems. ms.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Thor&lt;/span&gt; wrote the answers for the first two QUES. then we copy down.wth.one answer for one question is like a paragraph long man!last lesson!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;YP&lt;/span&gt;! had some fun.but in he end cause' of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;behavior&lt;/span&gt; in class, mr.taufiq talked to us for a very longlonglonglong time.end school at last! after that i went to the  police post to make a report of the 'LOST DONATION CARD.' wow, that sounded exagerating.[if you have extreme.gd imagination like mine, you will agree with me.    :D]. and hannah came over to my house today. that's the end of my sugar,spice and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;some things not-nice&lt;/span&gt; day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-8398217981175628682?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/8398217981175628682/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-6795351280293381749.post-4879753798159984956</id><published>2009-07-27T11:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:00:43.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say it properly.   thank you.</title><content type='html'>WTF !&lt;div&gt;Mr. Hajas' leaving us. and a teacher come and replace him teaching us CE[computer education] . that teacher [don't know his name, idk,idc.] keep on slamming the table like think we scared of him like that. look at his face so KNN. tell us to correct him if he call our name wrongly, okayy, here's what happened.    :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RUI XIAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everyone went like "huh?!whos that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;RUIXIN??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then the teacher say, "ohohh, RO-SANNA?, or RO-ZENNA?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was like smiling at him with my F-ing irritated expression on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okayy, the thing is, the teacher thinks that his lessons are engaging for us, but guess what, NOPENONOPE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay and now he dosn't want to unlock the facebook on the computer. say today is the only free time lesson that he is going to give us, then still say,"if your computer cannot go facebook, then too bad but if can then good ffor you. for this lesson i will not unlock facebook. if you cant."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WTF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-3407149415903735344</id><published>2009-07-14T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T19:46:07.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>currently playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;FACEbook&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;EEE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Todays&lt;/span&gt;' day is so boring. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ohshit&lt;/span&gt;, today forgot to pass up compo to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;fadz&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tmr&lt;/span&gt; dunno if will get scolded or not. maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tmr&lt;/span&gt; morning i quickly put in his pigeon hole?, give it to him the first thing i do when i see him?, text him now and tell him sorry[= forgive me = give me one chance]?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;OHno&lt;/span&gt;, realised that i also lost the donation card. must make police report and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;blahblahblah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;haiyo&lt;/span&gt; today got so many thing that come to my mind that is all BAD. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;, my computer is so FREAKING slow!! today in school during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;mdm&lt;/span&gt;.AW made the class write letter writing! what's the meaning of this?! , know my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; no good still make us write. so to add fun and to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;motivate&lt;/span&gt; myself i made a bet with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;junrui&lt;/span&gt; that see who finish the letter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;writting&lt;/span&gt; first and show teacher and teacher say "passed" that means win but lame thing we only bet 10cents .X: then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hannah&lt;/span&gt; came over to my house, actually wanted to the the music project thing-y but then dunno is do what one, so we played with the hamsters.how old are we?, still find it fun with hamsters?! FYI-- i am very childish. so i decided to do a quiz that i saw from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;KAIMINS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;bloggg&lt;/span&gt; while viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;SUPERDUPER&lt;/span&gt; long &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;quizz&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;eee&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1). Wheres your girlfriend/boyfriend?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Don't have&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2). Name something you did yesterday?- Play computer?[most likely]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3). Last person you text messaged?-mummy .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4). What colour is your hair?-black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5). What was the last thing you cried over?-my mum slapped me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;b'cos&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;B'itch&lt;/span&gt; SUSAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6). What something you really want right now, be honest?- EVERYTHING![seriously!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7). Is there anyone on your mind that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;shouldnt&lt;/span&gt; be?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;nononope&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8). Do you have a little sister?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;yarp&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9). Do you like to listen to the radio when you are in the car?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10). Who were you with the last time you went to the movie theater?-cant remember,never been there like donkey years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11). What are you listening to?- Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12). Do you sleep with a fan on?-no, aircon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13). Do you get good morning texts from anyone?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14). Where is your cell phone?- on the table in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15). Will you be up before 7 am tomorrow?-&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;have to! SCHOOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16). Do you wish you were somewhere else right now?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;yahyahyah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17). Did you speak to your dad today?- no, for quite long already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18). Will tomorrow be better than today?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Idon'tknow&lt;/span&gt;.ihopeso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19). Do you want to see somebody right now?- no. glued to the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20). Your current &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;relationship&lt;/span&gt; status?- my PREETY single life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21). Do you like it when you get kissed on the forehead?- maybe, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22). Are you waiting for something?- like?i think lots of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23). Do you think the last person you kissed cares for you?- &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24). Do you text message a lot?- nope, cant stand the spoilt number 9 button!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25). When is the next time you'll kiss someone?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;don'tknow&lt;/span&gt; [who plans that?!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26). What was the last thing you drank?- ice water?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27). What would your name be with the first three letters?- WTH?idontunderstand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28). Do you think you'll be married in 10 years?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;idk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29). Did you have a good day?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;yehhh&lt;/span&gt; :D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30). If you could move right now would you?- yar, i still have to do the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31). Are u happy with the way things are going right now?- not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32). Do you like being in pictures?- Depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33). Where will you be in an hour?- downstairs in the living room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34). Is your heart broken right now?- nope, perfectly fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35). How old are your siblings?- 15 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36). Do you believe in love?- yeah, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37). Do you think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;relationships&lt;/span&gt; are even worth it?-depends.   :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38). Have you ever done anything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;outrageously&lt;/span&gt; dumb?- er, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;YAH&lt;/span&gt; . who hasn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39). Have you ever kissed anyone and never saw them again?- No.that's rubbish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40). Where EXACTLY were you when you entered 2009?- &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;watching the fireworksLIVE. dunno  where that place is.i was in a car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41). Have you ever kissed anyone whose name started with a D?- no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42). Have you ever been back-stabbed by a friend?- Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43). Who was the last person you cried in front of?- everyone?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44). Summer or Spring?- Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45). Are you wearing make-up right now?- No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46). Confused about anything?- &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47). Do you prefer to call or text someone?- call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48). Do you have a secret that you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;arent&lt;/span&gt; telling anyone?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;don'tknow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1). Last person you wrote a testimonial?- i think i never even wrote one before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2). Sport you would least play?- rugby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3). Last movie u watched with who?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;forgot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4). What do people first notice when they see you?- who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5). Do you like peanut-butter?- no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6). Most memorable place?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;not so sure&lt;/span&gt;. i have lots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7). Do you read comics?- nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8). How pretty/handsome are you??- :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9). Do u like earthquakes?- wth, ofcourse not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10). Worst nightmare?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;cant remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11). Most beautiful place you ever visited?- europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12). Wannabe a celebrity?- 98% .   :&lt;em&gt;B&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13). Do u like surveys?- No l;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14). Your high school best friend?- not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15). Do you have a best friend ?- duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16). Your worst physical asset?- My balancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17). Most people would describe me as what?- spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18). One thing you hate about yourself?- don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Vegetable u hate?- i like some, some hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20). You like to go out on a grocery shopping?- Depends on what i buy, cold, wet, heavy, oily things are not my likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21). Favourite person in the world?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Manymany&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22). Can you dance?- how would i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Favourite past time?- play with my pets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Are you happy?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;thinkso&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you believe in God?- starting to?[is that an answer?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1). Which is your favourite colour out of red , black , blue , green , yellow?- Red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2). Your 1st initial?- R .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3). Your month of birth?- April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4). Which colour do you like more ? Black or White?- Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5). Name a person , same gender as you .- hannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6). Your favourite no. ?- 13 ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7). Do you like flying or driving more ?- Flying, i wanna own a jet![so impossible.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8). Do you like the lake or the ocean more ?- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9). Write down a wish . (a realistic one)- not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're done, scroll down (Don't cheat.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1).Red - you are alert and your life is full of love.] {✿}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black - you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;conservative&lt;/span&gt; and aggressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green - your soul is relaxed and you're laid back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue - you are spontaneous and you love kisses and affection from the ones you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow - you are a very happy person and give advices to those who are down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2).A-K: you have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of friendships and love in your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L-R: you try to enjoy life to the maximum and your love life is soon to blossom. {✿}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S-Z: you like to help others and your future love life looks very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3).Jan-Mar: This year will go very well for you and you'll discover that you'll fall for someone totally unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apr-June: you will have a strong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;relationship&lt;/span&gt; that will not last but the memories will last forever. {✿}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July-Sept: you will have a great year and will experience a major life-changing experience for the good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct-Dec: your love life will not be great , but will eventually find your soul mate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.4).Black: your life will take on a different direction, it will seem hard at the time but will be the best thing for you and will be glad for the change.{✿}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White: you will have a friend who's completely confides in you and would do anything for you, but you might not realize it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5).The person is your best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6).This is how many close friends you have in your lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7).Flying: You like adventure. {✿}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving: You are a laid back person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8).Lake: You are very loyal to your friends and your lover are very reserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ocean: You are spontaneous and like to please people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of the SUPERDUPER long quiz.&lt;br /&gt;credits to kaimin :D:D&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/6795351280293381749-3407149415903735344?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/3407149415903735344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/currently-playing-facebook-eee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/3407149415903735344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/3407149415903735344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/currently-playing-facebook-eee.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-8552303344281201476</id><published>2009-07-13T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:32:47.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey b'itch, don't forget to look here.</title><content type='html'>seriously i hope susan sees this. and if ,susan,you seriously see all this posts know it, then get out of lives that people don't want you in. that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-8552303344281201476?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/8552303344281201476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-bitch-dont-forget-to-look-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/8552303344281201476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/8552303344281201476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-bitch-dont-forget-to-look-here.html' title='hey b&apos;itch, don&apos;t forget to look here.'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-3932870609493048431</id><published>2009-07-13T16:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T16:34:59.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah tmr my ex-classmate, diana, gonna give me hamsters. 4!!!! so freaking cute man! yeah, anyway after reading the tags, this is what i have got to say :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;yiyi[marilyn]:i think she should know that, if she wants respect, ask. not&lt;br /&gt;SIGNAL for it. :DD [btw/ i don't think i want to rebuild respect towards her, waste of my time.hahaah.]next-LY, i think that slap was STUPID, RIDICULOUS and everything. because i got it because of susan. but think deeper i thought it kinda' rocked., cause i got to 'scold' her. YEAH ME! aand that 'little boy'. is a idiot freaking&lt;br /&gt;thorn in the flesh. the most revoting part is that he thinks he is&lt;br /&gt;cute, when he looked like a monkey. and athe mother don't know how to teach the son isit?!?!?!?!?! the son say angel is vulgar, she still go tell the son "aiyo, all&lt;br /&gt;those people are dirty don't play with them." there is a word in the&lt;br /&gt;dictionary that tells this, that is BRAINLESS! and definetly, all the wrong is&lt;br /&gt;theirs, i don't think i had any wrongs with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanda: you should have been there. see her look of her face when i scolded&lt;br /&gt;her son. bitchy bunch of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;justin: i want the whole world to know how much i hate that bunch of&lt;br /&gt;idiots, so i take the "long-cut" it's okay, all worths' the effort! lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;that should be all for now, maybe backk to update today.[ltr]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-3932870609493048431?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/3932870609493048431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/3932870609493048431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/3932870609493048431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-1958829162937048995</id><published>2009-07-12T18:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T19:38:01.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my little happy day   :]</title><content type='html'>today was a good day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;little things happened but, short and sweet. woke up at 10.23 me and my cousin went to PLUCK free rambutanssss.fresh and sweet yoo.! but had some trouble whilsat it, my brother and sister also came along with us, my brother, as being the only 'guy', climbed into the old abandoned house to pick the rambutans that we picked using the long bamboo stick with a hook at the end.the KINDKIND uncle lend us to pluck the rambutans. after that my sister tried to climb in butbutbut, got a cut. so after that we just went back home.we got a big bag of rambutanssssz.after that had my geog tuition. couldn't concentrate enough. was thinking of the bitchy susan.KNN :X haoya, shan't talk more about her in todays post. any way, visit my couin AMELIA LEE's 'fabulous' blog (feat. hers cause she featured mine.HAHAAH.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;                          &lt;a href="http://www.amelia-lee.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.amelia-lee.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amelia-lee.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so end of post! ciao :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-1958829162937048995?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/1958829162937048995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-little-happy-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/1958829162937048995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/1958829162937048995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-little-happy-day.html' title='my little happy day   :]'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-1503038017508978248</id><published>2009-07-11T22:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:05:02.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>get out of my life b'itch//.</title><content type='html'>i hate and love today. i love because my cousins came and i also got my new chinese name!guoziyin. :D:D&lt;br /&gt;the hate part is very sickening,annoying bitchy!! A family i don't regard as, came to my house!:@@ she's a bitch a soon-to-be-divorcee. haahh she deserve being not wanted by her husband.and her two f'ucking children are soon-to-be-bastards. her youngest son go anyhow say that i say vulgarities but i only said "angel" and tell the mother!the mother go call all of us dirty. then of course i not happy[actually, WE were not happy]the CLOSE cousins. I was not happpy so I scolded him in front of the bitch. the mother actually ignored my comments and i called him ugly and naughty like a monkey and she said i was very mean to him as he was only a 5 years old kid. WHATTHEFUCK! After that, I started scolding him when he repeatedly said i sprouted bad words. "So rude say bad word. OHRHOR!" Act cute not cute:@ He treated my house like his own. WTH?! Yiyi(first aunt) oh, the zodiac of pigs and monkeys will clash. I realised why he looked like a monkey. MUAHAHAHA! The fucking bitch told my mother that i was rude and my mom slapped me! KNN! Finger lines can be seen at my left cheek. Like when was i rude? Rude means no respect to ppl. but she said i was rude?? I don't think she knows the meaning of rude. So dumb. For a moment i wanted to give her a tight slap and stab her like nobody's business. She said I was crazy and told her bastard tto stay away from US. (cousins) it's like, we're already staying away from them-.- I ran back and shouted at her "you say we crazy then your son is what? " after that i told the son to stay still or else get OUT OF MY HOUSE!! "are you chasing me out? he's my son so it's + to you chasing me out" like what a TIKKO. From then on he was told to stay away from me. I said "FUCK" to her and she wasn't happy.And when she was in in my mom's car, I looked at her and delibrately pointed my ULTIMATE MIDDLE FINGER:) and she gave me a fucking bastard look. OMG. she's so ugly. Her face is extraordinarylly oily and her features seem disfigured.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanna say this to her when i see her next time, which i hope i won't, I will puke: YOU KNN, CCB, LJ, NARBEI, ASSHOLE, DUAPATPAT (any bad words you can think of i'll dedicate it to her on your behalf:D)&lt;br /&gt;This aside, I've enjoyed the time spent with my CLOSER FAMILY, MY COUSINS! My grandfather was angry that my mom slapped me because of her. I LOVE my GRANDPAPA&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Will tell you more of such intersting news about the conflict between her family and I:D Tata:DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-1503038017508978248?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/1503038017508978248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-hate-and-love-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/1503038017508978248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/1503038017508978248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-hate-and-love-today.html' title='get out of my life b&apos;itch//.'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-925865054391734701</id><published>2009-07-08T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:12:35.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was watching michael jackson public memorial on t'veee. so touching. the daughter was like crying. i almost cry man, but ofcourse i did not cry larh. hahaah, now adays forget to post blog, or either i lazy or never use the computer. okayy seroiusly i don't know what to say/type now, so i am ending my post soon, will be back to update.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-925865054391734701?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/925865054391734701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/was-watching-michael-jackson-public.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/925865054391734701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/925865054391734701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/was-watching-michael-jackson-public.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-3770760697581125627</id><published>2009-07-03T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T20:20:22.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>backk .</title><content type='html'>hihihihihi, so long never post already. not back to update. many things happened recently. never do all holidays' homework get scolded by almost every teacher that walks in. 2/7 also suddenly holiday come back then everybody so ROWDYYyy. what the heck happened, we keep on getting scolded by mr.fadz. luckily ms.thor not there ornot double scolding.so many things happened at home too, [[p&amp;amp;c.]] so fustrating! so much homework too! then today my mum keep asking me to bring the computer up to the 2nd level. wtf''k i don't even know how to fix it in to get it started. tmr also got tuition then need to find all the things finding for the past few days! bloodySHIT cant find anything.&lt;br /&gt;ok so will be backk to uppdate.&lt;br /&gt;byeybye .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-3770760697581125627?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/3770760697581125627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/backk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/3770760697581125627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/3770760697581125627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/07/backk.html' title='backk .'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-8140202569345668520</id><published>2009-06-21T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:29:18.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>daddy day.</title><content type='html'>today, fathers' day celebration in my house just ended  the whole house so damn FREAKIN' messy. all the cousins and aunts and uncles all came over. ate alot, slept alot too. ate fishballs, normal everyday food, something called 'longtong' don't know what that is but it's spicey so nice, hahaahh. also ate fruits and loads of swensens icecream cake. after that went to the rooftop Bbq pit, we cousins (ah'lia, tina, angie, amanda, da, dee, austen and me) played singapore idol. but i got stage fright so i never sing. after that time to go home. so headache now, cause slept too much.                    :DDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-8140202569345668520?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/8140202569345668520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/06/daddy-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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forgot all about my malaysia trip, so i can't postt bout' it. anyway now all my cousins are staying in my house.SLUMBERRRRRRrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;today i go see my facebook and found something horrific.(don't know where there word came from. idc!) my aunt deleted us, but i'm not being thick-skin or something but what kind of a aunt is this? she may have a pretty face but that wasn't the point she cheated feelings of people around her.what kind of a bitch. i'm starting to hate her, i'm not sorry if 'you' see this and know that it's you. f 'cuk off.  if shes trying to hide something whatever,, hide it for the fuck  of her life no one cares .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-3373612360689915275?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/3373612360689915275/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-6795351280293381749.post-4689249075586487490</id><published>2009-06-17T18:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:16:25.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hahahaah&lt;/span&gt;, back to post!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haiya&lt;/span&gt; today do so many things, fold the letters, put it in the envelope, then seal it after that put the stamp on it.so TIRED! [my eye going to close.] anyway so sad today is class &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bbq&lt;/span&gt;, and i missed it. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; i already forget then my classmate called me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hahah&lt;/span&gt;, what a joke.anyway today will be my last night here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;KLmalaysia&lt;/span&gt;.tomorrow will be last day here. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;YP&lt;/span&gt; camp, so reluctant to go then i thought i can pretend to forget about it but then the YP teacher go call me on friday and tell me to go. who cares lah, just go. okay now i want to off the computer already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-4689249075586487490?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/4689249075586487490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/06/hahahaah-back-to-post-haiya-today-do-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/4689249075586487490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/4689249075586487490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/06/hahahaah-back-to-post-haiya-today-do-so.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-4071094376667606361</id><published>2009-06-07T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T14:31:15.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rewind the time.</title><content type='html'>friday.&lt;br /&gt;Me and my sister went to causeway point to buy cake for my dad's belated birthday.since go untill there why not go timezone play?, so i went there bought $12 card.i kept on playing the games that can win things like PSPslimandlite or handphone or DS.i kept topping up ten dollar by ten dollar till spent almost $50. butguess what when i topped up my second $10 i play the game i won a PSP! aHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.so happy kept on screaming like siao. everyone stared at me, thinking 'what the hell happen to her'.[i think thats what they were thinking.]after that everyone also go play that game, but... too badd they not as luky as me! MUAHAHAHAHhh.&lt;br /&gt;saturday.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday spent the entire day at my new house cleaning before we move in, in mid-june.my uncle came to help us seal or patch up the holes[idk,idc what it's called.] on the parquet floors. i very bored so i go help my uncle so me and my sister and my uncle ach take different parts of that level.do do do very fun, after that not fun already. i don't want to do already but too bad i had to finish it up. SO tired!&lt;br /&gt;sunday.&lt;br /&gt;today,,, need to pack bag to go to malaysia tonight, for two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;so many things to do.&lt;br /&gt;1)find my photocopied result slip.[i cant find it!my mother dunno go put where.]&lt;br /&gt;2)plan the drawing for the art competition.with ridiculous themes.:kindness,,,,,,  singapore in 2010.&lt;br /&gt;3)go causeway point to buy books for my sister.and drawing paper for the dumb art competition[i took it from my teacher twice alr!now my brother go spoil it again!have to go buy cos no school.]&lt;br /&gt;i know it sounds and looks simple and easy but it's not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-4071094376667606361?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/4071094376667606361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/06/rewind-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/4071094376667606361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/4071094376667606361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/06/rewind-time.html' title='rewind the time.'/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-3011363032788644575</id><published>2009-06-04T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:19:03.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nothing much happened today.i'll come back soon to update.thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-3011363032788644575?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/3011363032788644575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-much-happened-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/3011363032788644575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/3011363032788644575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-much-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-2585635756227025132</id><published>2009-06-02T19:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T19:38:18.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now in my aunts house. feeling so tired.amelia and angela are playing PINGPONG, wth, so lame. now waiting for my aunt to come back to bring me home. ohya, almost forget but then 'suddenly' remember, today is my dad's birthday.soo....             HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD!     today went to food expo today was the last day of that event. we ate there. the food was like.   BLEAH. then we went to john little expo event too! , we bought like so many cutesy things and some food and drinks. acctualy we wanted to go to the arcade at kallang then in the end no time and my aunt say no and also cuz VERYthe far. and at the john little expo event i think i saw Damien and his family, i wanted to say hi, but i scared later not him then paiseh. if it was really 4him then SORRY damien.  hahaah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-2585635756227025132?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/2585635756227025132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-in-my-aunts-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/2585635756227025132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/2585635756227025132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-in-my-aunts-house.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-8658098511825247691</id><published>2009-06-01T22:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:39:09.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wtf .holiday still got tuition. what kind of   's h it. is this? kana--sai, i lost my tuition things, don't know how to tell my teacher.[he fierce' like dunno what.] Thursday, tuition. ARGg. omagosh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 'long-time-no-see' cousin, brandon came over to my house to play .[maybe study too, idk.] he went home, i think back to malaysia or something, today. on wednesday, will be my other cousins birthday so the whole family will go out to the beach or either pulau ubin.[i not sure how to spell.so don't comment.] celebrate birthday and to have 'play-time' with brandon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-8658098511825247691?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/8658098511825247691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/06/wtf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/8658098511825247691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/8658098511825247691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/06/wtf.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</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-6795351280293381749.post-748069926781536448</id><published>2009-05-28T17:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T18:56:45.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today didn't bring alot of things to school.Report book,donation card,chinese file,maths file.Mr Fadz wrote everything we would be doing within that 1hr on the board in point form.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1)report books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2)donation cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3)Bbq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4)clean classroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5)[forgotten] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6)[forgot again.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was like, ohh 's h it, first two things already never bring.But, Mr Fadz let me off. cuz so many people also never bring.Soon it was MT!HAPPY, cuz go to mac lab.orelse suck larh.me and hannah were in the same group, did some chinese comic thing-Y.Hannah sat there :D CRAPPING away.(o-magosh i'm getting sick of her laughter.SAVE ME FROM IT.) i looked at the clock, to my horror, there was still another longlong 10 MINUTES to recess! FREAKING hungry.ATLAST! recess!yumyum. then it was literature, went to inspire town to watch ANIMAL FARM.[hey,the movie was a-whole-lot better than the freaking book.] maths, half hour. Mr Leong was trying very hard to shut-the-class-up.NO USE! suddenly, someone go shout some vulgar words.The whole class totally SHUTUP.Not sure if it happened because of the vulgar words or the volume. idk &amp;amp; idc.[seriously, who will' ?]Mr Fadz lesson was the last. it was cleaning classroom time! [sounds fun, but come on', do what i did, it wasn't.] i had to climb a chair to clean the dust off the ledge of the whiteboard and notice board.luckily,haziqah and syahirah(sorry if spell wrong.) also had to do the same, so lessen the gross 'burden'. i mean' it wasn't that bad, but the dust made it suck.we were let off early, HOORAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6795351280293381749-748069926781536448?l=oinker--rose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/feeds/748069926781536448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-didnt-bring-alot-of-things-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/748069926781536448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6795351280293381749/posts/default/748069926781536448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oinker--rose.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-didnt-bring-alot-of-things-to.html' title=''/><author><name>rosanna .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02899330353419876620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
