<?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-19625827</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:13:42.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.::. My Own Sweet Oath .::.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19625827.post-1435069950600537562</id><published>2007-07-29T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T00:30:42.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;time for an update, once in a blue moon. and the reason i'm allowed to do so is because i'm home! [hahahha] yes, i stayed home the whole day. after two days straight of coming home 4 in the morning..... of course i'd be home cause i'm grounded! woots!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyways... work is fine. i'm back to my old self. no commitments! [woohoo] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"they try to make me go to rehab, i said NO NO NO" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;went "zouk-ing" or more like phuture-ing on friday, with the usual loves of my life, pam hot stuff, mich gorg chio, and manda! [wahhahaa. gay] i think we kinda drank alot. but we were fine! for the first time! [hahahhaa] we went in early so we'd pay less. let me try to list what we had......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&gt;screwdriver&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&gt;lime vodka&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&gt;tequila pop&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&gt;peach martini [dunno how many rounds of it]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&gt;lychee martini&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&gt;[i think it was...] sex on the beach shooter. [hahhha]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&gt; sip of their beer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i dunno what else... oh! cigarettes of course!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh oh oh! we were lesbians on that night. [HAHHA.] just to keep those guys from pestering us. but we ended up being pestered still. my one and only, nat joined soon after she said she wont be joining. [hahhaha. i love u nat for coming even though you were dead beat] hmmm now to think of it... pam and mich always went missing halfway for toilet break! left me, nat and manda to tell the guys off. and they bought the lie about me studying in UCLA and that i'm on a holi break. [HAHAHAHHA. o m g. if only i studied there... my dream!] but PAM! u hot stuff larhs. tht guy kept asking for you. [hahhaha] nat and i were dancing and dancing the usual and he cannot take it. he kept smiling and pretend to cover his face. cannot handle. too hot. [wahahahahhaa] but to think of it... at least he's better than the fat guy in appearance... but he bloody hell spilt his drink on mich gorg chio. went to have "supper".... blablablaaaaaaa reached home ard 4...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then, met up on sat. my darling pam drove us ard. i love u pam! [wahhahaha] wanted to watch the simpsons... but it was so hard to get parking at cine... picked nat and shan up and went wheelock instead... had dinner and they didnt want to watch in lido.. so back to cine! but the movie timing was at 1.30am.... and it was only 10 plus i think. so we left for to pick kellie up at tanjong katong complex.. den off to see bapoks at changi! wait, on the way there... pam did a fast turn. which left everyone at the backseat squashed to michelle. DO IT AGAIN PAM!  [hahahahaha. hilarious] so back to changi's topic, sad to say... there were only a few we saw. kinda disturbing still. den we drove off to the RED DISTRICT to see the human market. wa seh! happening. so many chi ko peks there. damn gross..... rounded the area for quite awhile.. checking out the pretty, the ugly, and... place they were manufactured. [heh.] but most of them [tht lined up in a row] are pretty. sad for them man. serve these kind of guys desperate for sex. tsk!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;den went to have tau hui... [dunno how to spell larhs. ] off to kel's place... and just nice the car broke down. [HAHAHA. this is the fun part] we got to push the car while shan's friend tries to jump start.... and it worked! [by the time it was coming 3?] den went to send michelle back... afterwhich we took the route back to yck... very ulu.. very scary.. like there were no other cars... and all mist...fogs... wooooooooooo.... [hahahahhaa] and i reached home at 4am again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so this is why i'm so free to blog nth... but these. [hahhha]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-1435069950600537562?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/1435069950600537562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=1435069950600537562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/1435069950600537562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/1435069950600537562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/07/time-for-update-once-in-blue-moon.html' title=''/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-4972636142640002436</id><published>2007-07-03T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T00:32:53.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so much has happened in my life! so many new things. so many changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;yes i have a job. and pam's forever talking bout the adorable-you-know-whom. [wahahaha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;have been zouking with dearly beloveds for two friday straight. all so randomly unplanned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;dont tell me this friday again pam. [wahhaaha.] but gt money! why not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;was at christina aguilera's concert on sat. for those who didnt go SHAME ON YOU. it was awesome balls! she's so hotttttttt. and her vocals are fabulous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ok i dont know what else to update. pam! psp challenge again! [wahhahahaha] it's not over brazil vs england. man u vs liverpool! [wahhaahahahhaa]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh and by the way. good luck with the old dude. [HEH!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;N congrats shandy for getting well. and being able to lock yourself at home for the longest time i think you could ever have never imagined.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-4972636142640002436?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/4972636142640002436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=4972636142640002436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/4972636142640002436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/4972636142640002436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-much-has-happened-in-my-life-so-many.html' title=''/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-480986626975734238</id><published>2007-06-07T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T02:15:14.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;met pam today! i just love her too much. and.. she too smart larhs. dont want take my advice on sam. tsktsktsk. but again.. thank you!! [wahahha]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;joked all the way.. to anything as lame as a person could get.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;have been mia-ing for awhile.... from the cyber world i meant. damn. supposedly to go for ubin today! but... due to unforeseen circumstances............&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and kellie.. get well soon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and caylynn.. i miss you! [wahhhahaa]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and shandy... i wanna dance all night long!!!! [wahhahaha]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and su! foodingggggggggggg!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok who else? [wahhahhaaaaaa]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;man that was random. and sorry if i missed anyone out.. which is quite obvious there are..... oh well. hope it's all goodddddddd.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-480986626975734238?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/480986626975734238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=480986626975734238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/480986626975734238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/480986626975734238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/06/met-pam-today-i-just-love-her-too-much.html' title=''/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-8567048031519173153</id><published>2007-06-02T03:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T03:49:01.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i need more sleep!! i didnt get my 12 hrs of hibernation aka beauty sleep, this whole week! so i feel lethargic most of the time and especially after  meal. and i'm starting to eat alot again! oh no.. fat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;anyways, wednesday was fun like usual. met up with the lovely lovelies. love them so much! [wahahaha] i want to thank pam for everything that she'd treated us to. dinner was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;zouk's queue was madness. but thanks to natalie, the air crew, we didnt really "queued". if the queue wasnt bad enough, you shld see the inside. i think can start a whole WWIII right there. [hahha] got high like usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;was trying my best to locate shandy, but just couldnt. managed to spot edwin instead, whom kept asking me to drink. [sheesh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;blablabla. reached home ard 4.. or plus plus. mum's making so much noise over the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;nat still can da pao supper home. [heh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;oh and i want to say thanks to everyone else who guide and lead me through the throngs of people, including the stranger dude whom helped me light up my fag. [heheheh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ok. today's fran's birthday. happy birthday fran!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;sorry i couldnt join you to one night stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ok my eyes are killing me. i think i need to slp. happening saturday pls!! [whahaha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-8567048031519173153?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/8567048031519173153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=8567048031519173153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/8567048031519173153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/8567048031519173153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-need-more-sleep-i-didnt-get-my-12-hrs.html' title=''/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-1448320945186398132</id><published>2007-05-28T03:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T04:34:27.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hello world. i'm back! [not that i've gone anywhere]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;alot had happened in the past 10 days or so. but i cant really remember what exactly they were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but FIRST of all. i'd like to congratulate my darling, PAMELA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*-* CONGRATULATIONS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;told you i had faith in you. (=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;this calls for a celebration! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;finally time for some drink drank drunk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;man, it's been so long since i'd actually done some "work". was my cousin's wedding on sat. everyone had started helping out like on monday.. but i'd only gave my precious helping hand on friday. but, i didnt really helped much anyways. more like waste my time away. getting my hands all henna-ed by myself. [great. now i have a hugely-vandalised hand] the cousins were great like usual. 24/7 laughing at our own sillyness. [girl power!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the wedding was crowded like fuck. and i didnt really do what i'm assigned to do. so the ten bucks they tipped me was like... for nothing. [and now the ten bucks is gone anyways] and out of everyone who came, i spyed on Mr Khalid. it's either we're somehow related or somehow connected through friends, friends, friends. [freaky!] i hope it's the latter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;met up with kellie today for dinner. we had sakura! [wahhaha] she had deng deng kway teow and i had hotplate seafood e-mee. [awesome] then, met hairil at the typical ''lepak" coffee shop where we will smoke, sip teh and teh-o like ah peks and sit til their last bus back. [LBB!!] kellie's cousin, aisha came and then followed by colin and another aisha. and then.... around 12am me and aisha went back home... because i've been neglecting my medications for my ass. [literally a pain in the ass] they missed their last bus [poor thing] but thank god colin drove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh yea. the day i went to the doctor was the day i got violated. [wahhahahaha.] then i cycled all the way to pam's place with the pain in the ass, just to see her! so nice of me, i know. [pam: if you dont love me enough, i'll kill you.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;oh oh oh!! and marilyn's fall in the jamming studio was super scary yet at the same time i couldnt pull mysef together to stop laughing. i teared! it was so... i dont know.. hilarious? but you have my concerns, babe. hope you didnt sprain any fingers or so. and i apologise for laughing so hard! i think it's karma. see.. labelling caylynn red indian! [hahahahahhahaa] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and btw, caylynn's hair is AWESOME! but if only she'd cut her tail.. then it'll be SWEET &amp; awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's kinda funny yet sad when the end of sunday comes and you'd ask a person what's up for tomorrow and they'd most likely to say "school", "work" or whatever activity they have and vice versa i'd say... "more sleep". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;man.. that sucks. but the thought of work is killing me and yet... the money that comes in at the month end makes me beam all the way til... not as far as malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyways, i've been doing alot of thinking lately, like usual.... i'm really really starting to feel life's such a drag.. argh. such boredom! i'm not sure why's my brain more active at night. like, i could think so much clearer rather than in the day time. oh well, i shall really kick myself in the butt and push, to get me a job at the end of the month. such responsibility you have to carry. dont you just wish you were 16 or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and of course, i'm looking forward to spending time with the lovely girls. missed them so much. all their crapping, nuisance r-rated topics and jokes and whatever that comes out from their mouths. [pamela, natalie, michelle and lishan, so dearly missed.] [[wahahahhahhaa. i find that funny somehow. okay i'm starting to go mad.]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-1448320945186398132?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/1448320945186398132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=1448320945186398132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/1448320945186398132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/1448320945186398132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/05/hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-3518296577216999893</id><published>2007-05-17T05:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T06:14:30.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ok it's coming 6.30am and i'm still awake.&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i just found out i did this survey ancient ago and it's like.. not published. [hahhahaha]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the title's like RANDOM, FUN and LONG - NOT but except for the long part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!START BZOINK.COM SURVEY CODE&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RANDOM,FUN AND LONG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's on your feet?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dirt i figured. HAHHA sweeeet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What color are your toe nails?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;au naturel &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What color are your finger nails?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;au naturel &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How many rings do you have on?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;zilch &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What color are your underwear?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;didnt wear any. HAHHAAHHAHA! jokes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What did you do today?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nothing out of the norm &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's the longest relationship you've ever been in?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a year or so? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you currently in love?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nahhhhhhhhh &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who do you miss the most?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my nv met soul mate? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How far away have you been from home?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i didnt get the chance to calculate the distance &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever gotten your tongue stuck on a popsicle?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YA?!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's your middle name?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dun have any. does Binte counts? heh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you supersticious?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;superSTITIOUS u mean? at times i guess? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's the worst state you've ever been in?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what i am in, now. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How many pets do you have?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not anymore &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's your Grandma's name on your Dad's side?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;er? i dunno? latifah? no? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's your Dad's name?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abdul Aziz &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you enjoy fishing?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe with the right people &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you a vegetarian?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How many children do you want to have?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What would be your dream job?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To Be A Superhero. HAHAHAHAH &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you tired right now?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DUH. it's 6 am? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When was the last time you ate an orange?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;last month? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's the closest thing to you that is yellow?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a flower &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you swear often?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;every min &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever fallen off of a roof?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nope &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever jumped from a roof into a pool?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nopeee &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you swim?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOPEEEEEE. but i can FLY! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you myspace more than you socialize in person?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nope. dun do both. i'm anti-social &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you fabulous?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nopeeeeeeee &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's a nickname of yours?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;TOO MANY to name! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who did you see last?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think it was my dad sleep walking. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When was the last time you got in an argument?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whenever someone talks to me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you ever mean for no reason?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YES! awesome. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you love cats?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;KITTENS! grown-up cats, scare me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever had fish that died?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALOT! all of my marine fishes died of tragic death.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you pray before bed?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;simple prayers. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you dream often?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;even with my eyes open and wide awake. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When was your last nightmare?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if it's not last nite den it's the night before. but so far so good.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you spell well?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SUPERB. HAHAHHAHA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you like bananas?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i feel the need to shit, maybe? gives me phlegm. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is the stinkiest thing you've ever smelled?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SHIT! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is the name of one of your Aunts or Uncles?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zara. or issit Zahara. hmmm &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's your favorite ice cream flavor?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a lil some some of choc, caramel, nuts, butterscotch, macademia and the list goess on. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you like to sneeze?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whenever there's sun. not my choice. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What color do you prefer to wear?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;not particular. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever eaten somewhere you HATED?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yea &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you on a diet right now?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no. just eat baby! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you lie with a straight face?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;YEA! i can lie with my face senget too HAHAHA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you sneak out when you were younger?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no? i'm like an angel. i can FLY rmb? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you a fast friend maker?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm ANTI social, hello? HAHAH &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who was your best friend in elementary school?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i choose not to recall. hahahah &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who was your worst enemy in high school?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;some bitch &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who was your longest crush?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;some dude &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever fallen in public?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tht's me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever been to Canada?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nopeeee &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you sleep all through the night?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i sleep through the MORNING n AFTERNOON. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can your burp the ABC's?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;if i try, maybe. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's the closest thing to you that is BLUE?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my shorts. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you into debating?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes. but i tend to mum when it's my turn &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever almost drowned?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;alot of time. thnk god i can fly. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you pregnant?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NO? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can you type faster than 50 WPM?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can type at 5000 Words Per Min. HAHAHHA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shall we dance?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's BOOGIE! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What's your favorite animal?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;anything tht wun bite me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever kissed a dog on the lips?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eeuw. kissing animals on the lips is a lil bit gross. just a little. ahah &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you snore?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wasnt paying attention. ....................&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you hungry right now?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a minute yes, a minute, no. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do you usually eat for breakfast?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bread with peanut butter! AWESOME. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Favorite poet?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmmmm. i have to say.. i love poems but i dunno the poet's name. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When will you go to bed tonight?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think more like in the morning. SOON! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think it was my mum. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look to your right- What do you see?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whatever musical instruments i have &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Look to your left- What do you see?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kitchen. dun expect me to see sth else do u? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As a child, what was scarier: Closet, or under the bed?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;definitely under the bed! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever danced the Macarena?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;DUH! it was the in-thing the other time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last wedding you were at?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my long distant cousin's. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Any big plans this year?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;be successful! hahhahaha &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you find mullets attractive?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the hair? erm..depends on whom.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why not?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i didnt say no? any-o-how only. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever played dead to scare someone?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;on my nieces and nephews! hahaha &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is there anyone in the house older than you?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm the youngest.. so go figure! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What about younger than you?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;......go figure!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What was the last thing you watched on TV?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porn. HAHAHAH. i dunno er... fear factor i think.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do you really hate?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whatever tht annoys me, like LIFE. [emo sia] hahahhaah &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you smack your lips when you chew?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT?! i hate that. mouth close people! so rude. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do your pet peeves take over your life?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they died in me [i hope], so it's ok. hahha &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you get strange impulses?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes. all the time &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When did you weigh yourself last?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;centuries ago. scared of it now. hahh! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is drinking the right amount of water important to you?:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i guess. but i dun usually drink. dehydrate, save water! hahhahaha &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a title="RANDOM,FUN AND LONG" href="http://www.bzoink.com/S105064/RANDOM,FUN_AND_LONG.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take this survey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Bzoink Surveys" href="http://www.bzoink.com/surveys"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Find more surveys&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Bzoink" href="http://www.bzoink.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bzoink&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; - The Original Survey Site&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-3518296577216999893?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/3518296577216999893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=3518296577216999893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/3518296577216999893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/3518296577216999893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/05/ok-its-coming-6.html' title=''/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-2893741295820462216</id><published>2007-05-14T04:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T05:04:40.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;**Last Bus Back** &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[i'll publicise about this when the day comes, cay should have known already by now.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;today, [13th may] is one of the shittiest day i've dealt with for the month of MAY. [argh!!!] i'm still quite pissed off. pissy piss PISSED! [FUCK!]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;life's a bitch, life's a bitch, life's a bitch, life's a bitch, life's a bitch, life's a bitch, life's a bitch!! [x1 million]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;met up with kellie and marilyn at night for... i supposed unplanned supper at kap. they made the "day" for me, much better. [thanks babesssss.] marilyn gave us roses [HUGE] for motherfuckers day. [ahhaha. funny.] which i gave to my mum to "kiss&amp;makeup" things with her.... [she wasnt the cause of the pissy-pissed. but she add-on to be part of it at 11pm]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyways, bixia had tagged me and now i'm supposed to write 6 weird things about myself?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;but everyone already know there're like a million weird things about me. [hahhaha.] oh well, i should just play along and list a few.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;+ i think i'm pretty much suffering from a mild OCD. [OCD already has like a thousands of weird things to it]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;+[-]+ i like to dig my butt and smell my finger. [HAHAHAHHA! i'm kidding of course]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;fuck that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think i'll just list my OCD-ness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;[-] i really have to arrange things in order. aware or unaware, i'll just arrange in terms of shape, size, date, colour and whatnots. when i'm going to bed, i'll arrange my soft-toys [yay! mmairah has soft toys!] in order by my bed, i pretty darn make sure that the throw-pillows are surrounding them on the sides and the unused big pillows are covering on top. just so to keep them guarded in case they come to live. [HAHAHAHA. it IS true. i do this every darn night]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;When making the bed, i'll put them back exactly how they were placed before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[-] i'll have to do things over and over and over until i'm pretty much satisfied [beyond a normal human's doings] before moving on with my life. [hahahahhaha these includes checking, washing, blablablablablaaaa]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;this is too weird. i shall try others.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[-] the first thing i do when i wake up is to grab my specs! because i'm totally BLIND without it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmmm. this is not weird enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[-] i'll have to cover myself with the comforter, blanket or whatnot, from head to toe in order for me to sleep in peace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just like a dead body.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[-] i dont find brad pitt hot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;is this weird? because girls go gugu-gaga over him. WEIRD?! he's like so... ack.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[-] i talk alot but if asked to approach someone i'd be too wussed to do so. even if it's over the phone. i'm phone-phobic. [hahahahaah]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;might be the reason why i still have yet to call for a job interview.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AND&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[-] i'm simply UMMAIRAH. if the name's not weird enough, i have nothing else to say.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who in the world has a double M spelling for the name Umaira?! ME, of course. one of the few uniquely-weird spelled people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i rest my case. [hehh!]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok that's 6 right? so now i'm supposed to tag another 6 people, which i cant be bothered to. i tag everyone who's alive and reading this weird-tag. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WEIRD.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: pam! free later? [wahahahha] later as in whenever you chance upon this.... best if it be today. or so. wahhaha. ok i dont really know what i'm saying. but.. yea. i'll call you later.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-2893741295820462216?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/2893741295820462216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=2893741295820462216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/2893741295820462216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/2893741295820462216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/05/last-bus-back-ill-publicise-about-this.html' title=''/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-2068546449748307130</id><published>2007-05-12T05:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T05:39:59.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;First of all, i want to apologise to my blog for neglecting it. [HAHHA]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I have totally forgotten bout the existence of the lappy. [i'm sorry too!] too much gaming and reading. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyways, what i've done in the past week was quite normal.&lt;br /&gt;-i caught spiderman 3 with morales [EMO SPIDEY!] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;-lunch with jilly-ann. [ajf] and den bar hopping with kellie, fran and marilyn, from hard rock to wala-wala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;-then on sat was Aaron's birthday thingy... and then was supposed to meet up with the lovelies but like usual it was cancelled so instead went to guitar77 to jam for fun and ended up being super high or nearly drunk... thanks to rui of guitar77. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i was using the newpaper to cover my face because my puke came out halfway while tapping out of the yishun train station. [eeeuww] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i think the first time ever i actually had so much beer. he kept on buying and buying. [omg.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and then this week..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;-went to bar none with caylynn for the usual wgb performance that she wont miss. and sherry and her friend too.&lt;br /&gt;-on wed my brother got his bike. he took me around my area [=.-] ended up at my aunt's place. damn funny larhs cuz my parents thought he just ride me around the carpark. i think they practically waited half an hour at the kitchen's window. [HAHHA]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;but i'd say he's riding skills not bad larhs. like damn relax sia. [hahha]&lt;br /&gt;-then on thursday! met up with joel, caylynn, kellie, marilyn, fran and shandy for movie. 28 weeks later. [thanks for the donation guys! bwahha] after the movie went separate ways with cay and joel and met kellie's awesome cousin, amoi. [HAHHA]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;kellie gt a new cool hairstyle, and tattoo under her collarbone. but went off with amoi before the tatts were fully done cuz we were rushin for the last transport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;thanks everyone for the fagssssss. [hahhahahah!! budget larhs. donate abit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i miss SAM!!! [arghhh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;........SAMPOERNA larhs. dont anyohow get the wrong idea. [bwahahaha]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and life's practically a bitch again. -shrugs. i'm starting to doubt that a person could really ever change. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;PS : sorry for the mia-ing. and i'll see you soon pam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-2068546449748307130?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/2068546449748307130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=2068546449748307130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/2068546449748307130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/2068546449748307130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/05/first-of-all-i-want-to-apologise-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-4065009156402398651</id><published>2007-04-30T03:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T04:31:49.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mannn. the weather's like so awesome now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyways. i've definitely failed in my aim to switch back my fucked up sleep timing to the regular. as you can see, i'm still online! [sheeeesh] guess i have to try another day. [one day wasted.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;met up with helen on sat. it was nice seeing her again, after quite awhile. [hahhahha i would never forget the days when i used to bully her back in primary school, NEVER.] we talked crap, alot. and as usual talked about other people. [hehh] i was kinda broke, but not entirely. couldnt decide between pastamania or ljs. but i'm damn sure she wanted to eat pasta. [hahhaha. cuz we chose the latter] she made me go through freaking barbie doll shopping for her.... er.. cousin? niece? [i have no idea] but it was like... dolls. [argh! hahhhaha] then we went starbucks. and her bf came soon after.. and i sat there like a freaking idiot while waiting to meet anyone that was free. [hahhahhaha loner] thank god i have my dan brown's company. [hehh.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then, met up with cay to go timbre. timmy rocks man. and there was westgrand too. and some [i think V channel] filming there. Ngak's shirt got beetle! [HUGE, eeeeeeeeeeek]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so today, i meant sunday was supposed to go.. somewhere. either out with niece or some other people but my mum last minute [typical] told me that, have to go this birthday function thingy. [argh] then end up, not going. cuz my dad was supposed to be home early, but he procrastinated and my mum was a little annoyed with his woodball sport so she decide not to get ready. and THEN, when my dad reached home, sees her not ready, he was a little mad. then ta-da ended up some stupid quarrel and not going. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so i got to watch dancefloor. i think it's like the best performance put up by all the contestants. [oh and i dreamt i danced with Vas man, the night before! whooo. bwahahahha] and around 10, pam called. met up with her. she had a beetle on the back of her shirt too!! [eeeek!! only her's smaller. but stilll....] had a few beers [her, i hate beers. stuck at a can for hours] and it was kinda of a suicide cuz i was drinking underneath my house. [void deck larhs. not underground base or what] and pam, was on the verge of going to tipsyness [ahhahhaha. dun deny!] we mixed coke with the beer. it didnt turn out as bad as i had expected. but instead it wasnt bad. it taste of coke but the after effect was of beer. so it's like drinking beered-coke or something like that. [hahhaha.] funny thing was. she drank and i asked her how was it and she was like "did i drink it?" and she drank AGAIN! my god.. [ahhahhaa] went up to my place and stayed til 1 plus am... i hope she can wake up for work later! [fingers crossed] and i hope she's fine now as i speak. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: PAM! dont worry okay. i'm always here for youuuuuuu. and &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;! cuz you're my darlingggg. you know that. &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I DONT HAVE TO THINK&lt;/span&gt; [bwahahhahaah.] he's just insensitive that's all. or maybe he wasnt aware of what that sentence would actually mean. you know, singaporeans.. we kinda speak bad english. well.. most of us at least. [come'on dont deny, this includes me and not proud of it. sad man, we people. tsk]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-4065009156402398651?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/4065009156402398651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=4065009156402398651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/4065009156402398651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/4065009156402398651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/04/mannn.html' title=''/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-7370241112639894448</id><published>2007-04-27T04:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T05:30:32.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hello hello. nope, i'm not here to announce i've got a job [which i have yet to look for], i'm just here for the usual whatnots. [hahha. sounds like some gossip forum update-ish]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i had a few fun moments for the past two days or i would want to call cheap thrills. [hahhaha. those who have dirty thoughts, tsk on you!]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was in my dad's boss's car [Saab] because my dad has to send me somewhere.. anyways, that car wasnt that bad man. usually when i'm in a car with my dad, we'll talk about car stuffs. then i asked him what was the function of one of the buttons and he was like "turbo". and he actually demonstrated to me. omg, it was freaking awesome. like... wowwwww. he was already driving at 90kmph but when he pressed that "turbo" thingy it instantly went like 160 -180? i dont know man, too excited to check the metre's reading. [hahhaha] omg larhs. awesome. [speed freak, i know.] but thank god on the next turn he had stopped demonstrating cuz there was like an ROV infront of us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;he told me the other time that he "raced" with a bmw and a mini cooper with his boss's car. [hahhaha] he said the mini cooper wasnt bad. what an ass, i know. but he won larhs, marginally. [hard to believe he lost, cuz i've experienced his "race" driving and riding] but he said halfway back to the office's carpark, the engine died. [HAHHAHA] i think ride with him is scarier. [i know i was praying for my life when he starts to speed, corner, swerve here and there with another bike in btw of lorries] BUT i just loveeeeeeee it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday, was randomly fun! i went to Morales place to play ps3! omg AWESOMEEEEEEEEEEEE. like, his room is worth so much larhs. a 32" lcd tv, scv set up box, ps3, 3.2.1 surround system bla and bla and bla. but seriously... ps3.. AWESOME. esp when everything linked to it is equally awesome! argh! i so want one! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i had a nice day even though i was broke like fuck. had to beg for money along the roadside. [hahha. SHEESH]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i went home, played my broken xbox with  my dad and felt so demoralised! [sigh] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;didnt plan on coming online tonight but simin called [i think she simply missed me, act want to know bout cupcake frosting, hahhaha] so i went online after completing the co-op game with my dad. [damn fast man, we pros. hahhaha.] and i finally had one serious conversation with simin, ever! [hahhaha.] but she was great. thanks alot babe. but u are cursed with a retribution for always being mean to me. [hehhehe]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;lately, i've got not much feelings to pen down, if u noticed. [hahhahhahha. i'm hoping it's a good sign] and i've realised! being broke is good. i have not smoke for almost a week, i haven had much junk food, i havent had much fizzy or alcoholic drinks, all in all, being broke is HEALTHY! [hahhaha. it's a reverse psychology to make me feel better. so shush about laying the facts]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-7370241112639894448?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/7370241112639894448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=7370241112639894448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/7370241112639894448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/7370241112639894448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-5077494564642513934</id><published>2007-04-24T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T01:37:38.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smoke smoke smoke machine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;all i can say is... being broke sucks! [hahahaha. obviously?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i feel like i've woken up from a very longggggggg dream. it's freaky and yet it's fun. it's scary and yet it's...... argh i dunno. damn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i'm craving for cheesefriessssss. but the tawt of food right now makes me sick. kellie had sent me an effing gross email. pussy turned to dick. [ack!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;and today, i am here only for a reason. for those who have been asking the reason to why i have yet to find a job, the reason is this - when i wake up, the day seems to have passed. SIMPLE &amp;amp; SWEET! [hahahahaha] i noe, i noe. i have to be more responsible and whatnot. yeaaaaaaaaaaaaa.. whatever. i'll try to find soon! [hahhahha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-5077494564642513934?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/5077494564642513934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=5077494564642513934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/5077494564642513934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/5077494564642513934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/04/smoke-smoke-smoke-machine.html' title='smoke smoke smoke machine.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-468344591284047425</id><published>2007-04-22T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T19:51:29.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as time goes by....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;issit me or the time seems to zoom pass as fast as a race car?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yest was random. very random, i'd say. i received a phone call in the morning, and it was kellie. she had skived work because she had been late for ten minutes and dun wanna be blacklisted so she lied thru her teeth and said she had food poisoning. so today she had off too, thnks to her nice manager. [hahhaha. wad an ass u are] so she came by my hse... and we had no plans.. [yay]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;after much of slacking, stoning and pretty much of everything else, we decided to go have dinner! [i mean, we already did decide to have dinner but only decided where] kfc was the calling. i've asked her if she just wanna eat in ysh den go town instead, but we decided to just go town and eat. and reachin town, to our horror, the kfc has been closed!! tht just proved how much i've missed out in life. [bwahhahaha.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so we ate at the indo place again. had mee bak soh! [not a fan actually, but oh well] and jillian was rushin us because we were supposed to meet her but we took our time. [heh hehh] after dinner, walked all the way to CHIPS [sexbooze&amp;rockNroll!!] to meet jill and her yangzhao aka ganesh. [hahhaha!!] they were already at their second jug. i wanna thank kellie again, for paying most share of the booze. [hahha!] while sipping and enjoying [not really. not a fan of beer] i brought up tht hardrock's havin ladies night. [wooots] so jill and ganesh went over first, causing me and kel to rush drinking our boozeeeee. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;went hardrock, and had 4 extra drinks. [in total of mine and kel] but poor kel, she's not a fan of housepour stuffs but too bad for her i guess. i was on the brink of getting high. [ahhaha. weakling] the crowd was dead this time round. the same awesome band was playing, enigma. ganesh left early, leaving only jill, kel and i. we decided to dance like noone's busness. oh! and saw tht eurasian tim guy. tht dude's hair is like so longggggg now. he left soon after too to go to some other pub and get lapdanced, tht's wad he said. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyways, mum called and she tawt i bluffed her on gg to town. so she was nagging and stuff.. me and jill, broke. had to borrow money for cab. [HAHA, typical] thanks hairil and kellie!!! so we left the two and.. head home! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok and now i'm hungry!! [grrr] simin's polluting my head with hor fun. [ass] n i seriously think my brother culd be such an ass at times. studied so hard, so high and yet so egoisticly ignorant and whatnot. my poor mum. [tsktsktsk] anyways, i think i shall head out to digging the garbage can for dinner now. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and pame! dun be depressed!! we'll have a badminton match soon ok! to deplete our emo feelings. [bwahhaaha, whatever] or u want pot from tht ah beng dude? [hahahahahaha]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-468344591284047425?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/468344591284047425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=468344591284047425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/468344591284047425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/468344591284047425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/04/as-time-goes-by.html' title='as time goes by....'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-4337699877986073724</id><published>2007-04-17T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T01:33:34.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah chooooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still sick. for like dunno how many days already. urgh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i just wanna say hi to my blog. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HI blog!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and ps to those who kept pushing me to get a job, THANK YOU. [hahhaha] but i seriously dunno where to......................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-4337699877986073724?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/4337699877986073724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=4337699877986073724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/4337699877986073724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/4337699877986073724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/04/ah-chooooooo.html' title='ah chooooooo'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-4954952456406284589</id><published>2007-04-12T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T18:47:11.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday marathon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it seems like everyone's having their birthdays, innit? ok. Happy Birthday to Lishan, Bixia and my Mum. all the 12ths... madness. and tmr's Zaidi's birthday. my GOD.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so i'm officially SICK. i dunno if i shld thank pam or my brother. i think both of them are at fault! [hahhaha] my brother especially, everytime he coughs the fan will blow to my direction. [=.=] but i think my immune system is seriously low. nowadays easier for me to get sick. [urgh]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*coughs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;To Pam, dun worry ok. u'll have another shot and u will eventually succeed!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;met natalie and her bf and pam on tues for dinner. man, do i love them. without fail they always succeed to crack me up. [plus michelle and lishan, love them too. bwahhahhaa] and thanks Nat again, for tht wonderful treat. and fuck the bloody service crew! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;on wednesday, met up with the PRO BADMINTON player called pam for badminton. [duh?] i think we kinda drained our energy from laughing rather than playing. but i managed to beat pam! 2 out of 3 sets. [heh heh] it was kinda exhausting because everytime she scores, i'll score. and everytime i score, she'll score. after getting all pumped up, pam decided tht we shld stop playing. cuz, it was leeching her. [weak larhs. hehh!!] and she needs to rest her body for sth. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and today. i've caught the fucking fever AND my body's aching all over. [double urgh] was supposed to meet Kellie. but as i presumed, she culdnt wake up on time. and guess what? i was right!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok i dunno what i'm typing already. my head's spinning and spinning and time to eat medicine, cut cake and sleeeeeeep. or maybe not. fucking freezing! [brrr]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-4954952456406284589?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/4954952456406284589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=4954952456406284589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/4954952456406284589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/4954952456406284589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/04/birthday-marathon.html' title='birthday marathon.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-7354253783789490908</id><published>2007-04-10T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T05:37:13.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23 madness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;*23 madness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ok so today, many ppl started texting me belated wishes, still i appreciate it alot. [heh] Joel asked if wanna go watch Meet the robinsons. but i realised they are showing 23! so lucky pick we went to watch The Number, 23 at yishun. Quite interesting. Twist here and there. [i think. hahha] halfway in btw the show, we kinda start calculating ourselves of the possibility of the number 23 to show up. and Joel really got into it. [hahhahha] he was like... "eh the door number! 31 - 8 = 23!" i didnt even realise larhs. tsk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;After the movie... i went to the cold storage and we started seeing this particular number everywhere. [23!!!!!!] madness. the first thing we saw when we exit the cinema and crossed over to northpoint.. this car's plate no. den cold storage... NUMBERS NUMBERS NUMBERS! we saw alot of 23 man.. phone numbers.. even the 853 sign has 23 in it. [heh] so while walkin home.. i noticed more 23!! car plate numbers.. adding and whatnots. i went home to do a lil calculation here and there. take my ic no. plus my date of birth and divide by 2 i get 32! which is opposite to 23! tsktsk. and i realised my house key has 23 engraved on it.. my mailbox key...my unit number.. which is.. 02 -183 = 2-9+3=2+12=23!!! my hair clip... one of the teeth broke so became 2 and 3 which means 23! and i just realised now. [hahhahha] and i checked my phonebook.. it states 149 in use. so u take 14+9 = 23!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;but like i was telling joel.. it's all just numbers! [hahha] but i noe for sure that numbers that circulate and revolves ard me the most are the numbers 4 and 8. so. if u think 4's not i nice number... i have 8 to neutralize. [hahha. whatever] like.. for example.. i am born on 08-04-88 at 4-40pm.. in primary skool, my classes are 1-4 all the way to 6-4. fours! [urgh. just to name a few] anyways. took [click on the picture for bigger view]picture tht have 23 on it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhpuWD-E8WI/AAAAAAAAAD8/7VfB7vk5XVQ/s1600-h/23!.bmp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051471257351287138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhpuWD-E8WI/AAAAAAAAAD8/7VfB7vk5XVQ/s400/23!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;ps : if u take 10-04-2007 add it ALL up. what do you get?? twenty fucking three!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-7354253783789490908?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/7354253783789490908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=7354253783789490908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/7354253783789490908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/7354253783789490908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/04/23-madness.html' title='23 madness!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhpuWD-E8WI/AAAAAAAAAD8/7VfB7vk5XVQ/s72-c/23!.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19625827.post-3105892615682489578</id><published>2007-04-09T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T05:37:14.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday headaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*birthday headaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;birthdays are like everyday for this month. goodness. i'm officially 19 years 15 hrs and 2 mins old. tht is if i blog fast enough. [HAHHAHA]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm just gg to wrap things up about whatever that had took place these past three days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on friday.&lt;br /&gt;went to Shandy's and her friend, Brett's birthday celebration thingy at Grande Vista. Alot of food man. power. [hahha] and alcohol too! [heh heh] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlCJj-E8FI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QdrTrOa27so/s1600-h/Image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyhow, while they were popping those party popper and it kinda shot above my eyebrow. [ouch LOR] then they started the cake fight which caused a bump on my forehead. so strike two! i was saving my vodka drink larhs! den while hiding he came and SMASH the cake hardly on my face. i feared for my specs man. sounds like it broke. but thank god, it didnt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So after washing up and everything we deciedd to leave. i dragged caylynn to go Mac! [heh heh] only to take the bus on the wrong direction. we ended up in the early stages to hougang. [hahhaha. strike three] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlCJj-E8GI/AAAAAAAAAB8/uZfGdbbYGxQ/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlCJz-E8HI/AAAAAAAAACE/A9FZ_-YF7A4/s1600-h/Image024.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlCKD-E8II/AAAAAAAAACM/Ccw68QhuF9Q/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlCKD-E8JI/AAAAAAAAACU/BhB7mCLHJTI/s1600-h/girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlFij-E8SI/AAAAAAAAADc/OdLYZTOSL3c/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051144917146202402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlFij-E8SI/AAAAAAAAADc/OdLYZTOSL3c/s320/Image026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; i was dead drunk. culdn't tell if it was a road or my bed. [hahhaha! just kidding]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlCoT-E8LI/AAAAAAAAACk/__TBQjmqEp8/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlDnz-E8NI/AAAAAAAAAC0/v7hgcDGY-OY/s1600-h/Image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051142808317259986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlDnz-E8NI/AAAAAAAAAC0/v7hgcDGY-OY/s320/Image022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; while waiting for the bus....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlDoD-E8OI/AAAAAAAAAC8/OZNuS4ZUJjo/s1600-h/Image020.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051142812612227298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlDoD-E8OI/AAAAAAAAAC8/OZNuS4ZUJjo/s320/Image020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; still waiting.... [at the wrong side of the bus stop]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlDoT-E8PI/AAAAAAAAADE/nFxAWkExpcE/s1600-h/Image024.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051142816907194610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlDoT-E8PI/AAAAAAAAADE/nFxAWkExpcE/s320/Image024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; emo days. [hahha]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;on sat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;met up with kellie, marilyn, caylynn and shandy. small and sweet. so the "surprise" didnt seem like a surprise after all. [hahhahahaha] but still much appreciated. went to the ROOFTOP and... it was wet so plans cancelled. anyways, while finding for cay and shandy... could see the candles lit up so brightly. second strike on "surprise". i think the funniest yet scary part was when marilyn decided to open her mouth and fake a story bout someone committing suicide. and SHANDY SCREAMED so loudly, everyone's heart stopped beating for a few seconds. we werent really affected by the story until shandy's SUPER scream. i literally felt my hair stand and heart jumped.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;den.. since we cant sit.. decided to go hardrock. ok blablablabla. shandy's friend Brett showed up. kinda ironic how there were three aries and 2 pisces but kellie! sadly u're none of it. [hahha] but if u're a pisces... den it's super ironic already. ok dunno what the fuck i'm sayin. been having frequent headaches. and my phlegm's always bloody. URGH! sun morning was super bloody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlDoj-E8QI/AAAAAAAAADM/49MP6Vxh4qE/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;on sun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;went to cousin's wedding and den normal cutting-cake-at-home ceremony. den.. ate a slice and went to slp. woke up... to the smell of instant noodles. [HAHAHHA] okok. headache's getting worst.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlDoj-E8RI/AAAAAAAAADU/tMjg5TGLySE/s1600-h/girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051142821202161938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlDoj-E8RI/AAAAAAAAADU/tMjg5TGLySE/s320/girls.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; @ hardrock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlC7j-E8MI/AAAAAAAAACs/4kAlfa4DhD4/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051142048108048578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlC7j-E8MI/AAAAAAAAACs/4kAlfa4DhD4/s320/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; grp photo! [bwahha]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;i'm still waiting for a psp do drop from heaven! [HAHHAHHA] been bugging my mum. but she's ignoring me! [in the words of jillian, mothercheeeeeebs]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to all those ppl, you noe who you are, thanks so much for the wishes, presents, love, and everything else i could never have asked for. you guys rock my world. [bwahhahahha so cheesy]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and to those i haven met yet. you are greatly missed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to PAME!! take good care of yourself!! rest well and i'll see you soon alright! yishun air indeed is poisoned. [hahhahha]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/19625827-3105892615682489578?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/3105892615682489578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=3105892615682489578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/3105892615682489578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/3105892615682489578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/04/birthday-headaches.html' title='birthday headaches'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/RhlFij-E8SI/AAAAAAAAADc/OdLYZTOSL3c/s72-c/Image026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19625827.post-1534879028456149717</id><published>2007-04-05T02:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T02:51:16.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the stage is yours.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hello blog. i feel like typing, but i have no goddamn idea what to type about. maybe i shld just continue ranting and ranting on nothingness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; so.. today, i meant yest, helped my bro's gf with her midi thingy which i have no freaking clue on how to work it. but i tried! yay to mua. not yet complete though. it's boring but yet it gets to you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;on MONday, went to marina square with caygay. [so sorry for the phobia] and then off to meet kellie. had a random jam session and it made me starve after cuz almost every shop was closed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;managed to munch on sth while walking back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and now, i'm still hungry. only had donuts for the day. oreo donuts rock man! yum. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh well. anyways. i might be gg to the hospital AGAIN to visit my dear cousin. now she's been diagnosed with thyroid gland cancer. tsktsktsk. and she's only 21. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh and HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHANDY!! no longer a TEENager. but still, no worries, u're always young!!! [hehehhe]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok. officially bored to death. time for another donut.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-1534879028456149717?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/1534879028456149717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=1534879028456149717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/1534879028456149717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/1534879028456149717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/04/stage-is-yours_9881.html' title='the stage is yours.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-5676610133416540511</id><published>2007-03-28T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T02:56:37.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jane Doe</title><content type='html'>yes! i'm finally done with my adv dip. i'm now unofficially, graduated! yippeee! [not for long].&lt;br /&gt;now i have to wait patiently for my grad proj to be graded. gimme an A! [hahahhahahahaha]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i've decided that i shall start finding for a job. tht's the suckiest thing about graduating! urgh! back to working.. yes money, but tiring. [boooo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss skool! still thinking of where to go study next. hmmmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-5676610133416540511?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/5676610133416540511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=5676610133416540511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/5676610133416540511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/5676610133416540511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/03/jane-doe.html' title='Jane Doe'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-5571393675380506832</id><published>2007-03-26T03:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T03:56:12.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stories.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;hahhha. funny story. i know my blog looks WEIRD. but i had no choice. i accidentally messed up the whole template thingy and i figured i have to get a replacement like asap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;so this is it. i'm still laughing at it. [hahhahhaha] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;the thing is, i have presentation later and i have yet to do my slides. so.... i randomly took the skin and just used it instead. [hahhahahahaha]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-5571393675380506832?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/5571393675380506832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=5571393675380506832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/5571393675380506832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/5571393675380506832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/03/stories.html' title='stories.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-6340387802759747566</id><published>2007-03-19T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T05:37:15.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birds soar high, higher than you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'm soooo pissed that i;m soooo broke. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i cant even buy anything! not even anyhing worth ten cents! ARGH!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i dont know how i gt this broke! dammit motherf**ker. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anywaysssssss, &lt;/em&gt;today's&lt;em&gt; marilyn's birthday. i wuld like to WASTE this space here by wishing her a very sweeeeeeet not too old and not too young birthday. happy birthday bimb! [heh] went to hard rock for her small gathering. wanna thank her for the awesome treat! [yippeee] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2Ojht0ryI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GZU2wusThJQ/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2TJxt0r6I/AAAAAAAAABM/ODx5bOS398U/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043348953898463138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2TJxt0r6I/AAAAAAAAABM/ODx5bOS398U/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AARON, KELLIE and ME! at hard rock.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i need more hair to cover my face! peeling too much! becomin dandruff.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me and Kel went to ubin for our ROMANTIC get-away. it was awesome man. met up with simin after we had our romantic get-away lunch. [muahahahhaha] cycled until every part of my body aches. and i have to admit, i was the weakest link. SIMIN power! [hahhahaa] i think i smoked too much. destroyed my lungs!! [hehhe] like now i realised? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyways. now i looked like lobster with peeling skin everywhere. like deteorating. or whatever it is. [HEH]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2Okht0r1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/dBIiJg4Svok/s1600-h/15-03-07_1137.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2TKBt0r7I/AAAAAAAAABU/7qm8F3KehPE/s1600-h/15-03-07_1105.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043348958193430450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2TKBt0r7I/AAAAAAAAABU/7qm8F3KehPE/s320/15-03-07_1105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and kel on our way for our romanticku.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2TKht0r8I/AAAAAAAAABc/ogLQq9yfFz0/s1600-h/15-03-07_1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043348966783365058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2TKht0r8I/AAAAAAAAABc/ogLQq9yfFz0/s320/15-03-07_1111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i left my shoe behind!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2TKxt0r9I/AAAAAAAAABk/3m9qoZ60MV8/s1600-h/15-03-07_1137.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043348971078332370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2TKxt0r9I/AAAAAAAAABk/3m9qoZ60MV8/s320/15-03-07_1137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;arrived at the destination!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2Okxt0r2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/1X15OM5PAAY/s1600-h/15-03-07_1253.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2TLRt0r-I/AAAAAAAAABs/MJPEu934VFE/s1600-h/15-03-07_1253.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043348979668266978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2TLRt0r-I/AAAAAAAAABs/MJPEu934VFE/s320/15-03-07_1253.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for simin! [shades saved kel's face from burnt]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2R9Bt0r3I/AAAAAAAAAA0/1MHUAOhEV8A/s1600-h/15-03-07_1545.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043347635343503218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2R9Bt0r3I/AAAAAAAAAA0/1MHUAOhEV8A/s320/15-03-07_1545.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; kellie's self-proclaimed prized photography skill &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2R9ht0r5I/AAAAAAAAABE/GAlcXOjOXIM/s1600-h/15-03-07_1834.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043347643933437842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2R9ht0r5I/AAAAAAAAABE/GAlcXOjOXIM/s320/15-03-07_1834.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; and we're on the way back to mainland on bumboat!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;man. it was longer than i tawt it was. it seemed like we cycled so little but the time passed damn fast. only to realise we actually DID cycle alot. [hahhaha] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cant wait for the next one! dragging jillian along!! yayyyyyyyyy! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-6340387802759747566?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/6340387802759747566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=6340387802759747566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/6340387802759747566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/6340387802759747566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/03/birds-soar-high-higher-than-you.html' title='birds soar high, higher than you.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tpcvQxXFxrI/Rf2TJxt0r6I/AAAAAAAAABM/ODx5bOS398U/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19625827.post-3216824816889526917</id><published>2007-03-14T02:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T02:54:42.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>they see me rollin'....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so today, i meant yesterday was eng han's birthday chalet thingy, which i dun even rmb until the day itself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so met up with xin yi. since we culdnt think of what to buy we decided to randomly buy him a bottle of red wine. well, random is good, cuz he loves it. [HAHHA]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;didnt stay for long at aloha. culdnt take the ppl who were at the chalet. so so childish and typical bengs. [heh. oops]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went to accompany xy to her campfire which was nearby at pasir ris park.. and den gt my dad to fetch me home! [yay!!] and sent off xy as well. actually it's so much better to ask my dad to fetch me home instead gg public. but the thing is, i have to be home early. [dammit]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but wasnt sooooo bad. only tht recently my knees've been giving me problems again! [effffffff]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-3216824816889526917?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/3216824816889526917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=3216824816889526917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/3216824816889526917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/3216824816889526917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/03/they-see-me-rollin.html' title='they see me rollin&apos;....'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-1469465785851597484</id><published>2007-03-09T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T19:39:10.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much Toilet K-Mouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;mannnnnnnn. i wonder if i ever will understand if i were to blog in anagram. [hahha] i loveeee anagrams. ok random. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;node white yam jet-corp, awesomeeeeeeeee! [figure THT out. hahhhhhhha]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think i've stared at the comp for more than 24 hrs! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i shave poetry tool tea!!!!!!! urgh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i feel much better after knowing i've completed. but not assured if everything's on the right track. urgh! [crosses my fingers]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i'll be keeping my fingers crossed for quite some time.... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;was rushin like mad just so my mum culd help me print before she leaves the office. thnk u for waiting mum! but making my conclusion kinda chapalang man... and i dunno what i might have missed out on. but for the time being, i shall soak myself in bubble bath in... er.. the toilet bowl. i think i'm gg to faint!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*fingers crossed, fingers crossed!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'mD ueFor AMir acle&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-1469465785851597484?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/1469465785851597484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=1469465785851597484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/1469465785851597484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/1469465785851597484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/03/too-much-toilet-k-mouse.html' title='Too Much Toilet K-Mouse'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-379351987088217424</id><published>2007-03-08T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T22:56:46.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what the fuck. i've still not yet began with my project larhs. i'm so doomed. the person who will make me calm is xiang! [hahha] i hope she havent start hers yet. [HEH!!] ok. have to switch to hardcore-concentration-on-project, like now. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;urghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-379351987088217424?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/379351987088217424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=379351987088217424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/379351987088217424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/379351987088217424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/03/what.html' title='What?!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-1814909862717324641</id><published>2007-03-07T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T22:38:34.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Period For Period</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was whining to jill about my flu. what's worst than having a flu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;well she said period. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WORD.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;how irritating is it to have an itchy nose AND throat?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and how smart is it to be eating chocolates?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok. i think i shall eat ice cream instead. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;urghhhhhhhh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i really had outlined today's to-do list. PROJECT! but [u dont have to guess] i didnt. and now i'm panicking. GREAT. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-1814909862717324641?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/1814909862717324641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=1814909862717324641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/1814909862717324641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/1814909862717324641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/03/period-for-period.html' title='Period For Period'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-6093628358990001709</id><published>2007-03-07T03:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T03:53:50.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>humdrum days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;is this boring or what? i seriously have no life. nth to even blog about. and i dun even noe what's the point of having one. [hahh]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyhow, i'm down with THE flu. that's as fucked up as losing my insanity. [second hahh]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i mean seriously, i rather be entirely sick like getting fever than fucking flu. makes my nose all itchy and red like rudolph. dripping like untightened faucet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I [with the caps] nearlyyyyyy fainted twice, at the petrol kiosk and at home on monday. damn, it was embarrassing. i was paying the bills and i just culdnt take it anymore. so i had to walk with pitch black darkness and no sound. like... a black black world or sth. it was scary. i was perspiring like i've just gotten out of the shower. and today. i'm half sick. what an asswipe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyways. met darling pam for dinner [round two for me]. actually i've already eaten at home. but being so nice to her and stuff [n the fact tht i miss talking the usuals with her]. NOW nat's been greatly missed. tht pornstar. michelle's not forgotten too! tht asswipe. [hahh the third]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyhoos. i'm supposed to start doing my gp but i just aint in the groove for it man.... and supposed to mail him first. [n i didnt] hopefully, it'll be fine. better start the next afternoon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;n somehow i feel the results slip somewhat will be shushing pass somewhere say ard the corner. i just feel the results will be out soon. but i'm hoping [again] FLYING COLOURS! [so cliched, i noe]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh well. tht's it. i've gt nth else to say. humdrum humdrum. *lifeless.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-6093628358990001709?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/6093628358990001709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=6093628358990001709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/6093628358990001709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/6093628358990001709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/03/humdrum-days.html' title='humdrum days'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-660623641903714074</id><published>2007-02-15T04:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T04:16:28.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Rotting Than Before...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YES! Finally i'm done with my papers. SOON, i will be graduating! [i know, i know. it's kinda "belated"]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tht's it. A new step taken, another group of people, a newer new beginning. And Tht's what i call, life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So right now, i think i'll just rest for awhile. And look for a job or sth. DAMN! tht sucks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ANYHOOSSS. My whole body's aching. i cant bend down, squat, kneel or whatever tht's related to getting my butt or knees near the ground. IT IS ALL BECAUSE of.... chauffering [more like drag] kellie ard on the skateboard while i cycle. [ok. she chauffered me most of the time, hee hee] BUT still... OW now. Was at her place. [tues] Decided to go ECP by THT means. Everyone looked at us as we passed by. I think we can be heard like a mile away. [HAHHA] well, while crossing the road like tht, the bloddy car honked! [chee bye] but the caucasians were nice enuff to smile at us. some people even said, "cooooooool". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THT was AWESOME. Actually, the reason why we went ecp was to eat in the first place. but after cycling and all the dragging ard... lost appetite! went back to kellie's place. and just soaked ourselves........awesomeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;THEN, followed kellie to PP to shop for her shoes. THEN, went orchard to meet up with her BABY! and "alicia keys''.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So.... LATER [thursday] have to go back to school.. for grad proj meeting. MAN. so fast. and it's freaking 4am now. gawddddddd. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i'm crossing my fingers i will do superb for my papers. [HAHHAHAHHAHA]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-660623641903714074?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/660623641903714074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=660623641903714074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/660623641903714074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/660623641903714074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/02/more-rotting-than-before.html' title='More Rotting Than Before...'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-116879831044291388</id><published>2007-01-15T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T02:11:50.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>see me smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am updating my nonexistent blog because i've got nth better to do and have got nth to do! yerps! last resort.. blogging. about what, i dont know! how rad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so.. yesterday, spent all my last bit of money on i-do-not-know-what. went to this gig at ngee ann. which is quite cool, cuz they have a bar in the school. [woah...] and just to see My Precios play.. i mean u have to pay 8 bucks for the whole thing. but we only came for one band. and it's like paying FOR one band. damn. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;den was calculating with kellie.. by the time we reached pasir ris it will be late.. but still we went, in the words of kellie "funfair". so i shld have called pam.. so i can have free ride back home. so i dun feel so pathetically bad for su and shandy. damn, again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm seems like everyone was at pasir ris area. ok. not EVERYONE. but my parents and relatives were, my darling - pam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so today! i meant sunday. went to meet pam. tht bugger, "drag" me  out of my bed to go grocery shopping with her. CAYLYNN! she said you're gonna be part of her grocery tag-along-er too. [hahahahha.] but pam is always so nice, cant say no to tht mo'fo. [HAHAHAHA]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i miss the rest too! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so now, i've gt no money left. how awesome. DAMN, the bloody freaking third time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-116879831044291388?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/116879831044291388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=116879831044291388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116879831044291388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116879831044291388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/01/see-me-smile.html' title='see me smile.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-116818003934697808</id><published>2007-01-07T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T22:27:19.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 double O 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;wow. alot of things had happened in such a short time. people come and go without even me realising it myself.. well. the gayest news is in. my parents had gotten married on last thurs. GAY GAY GAY. thnk god it's just the court kinda marriage. no celebrations and stuffs. how embarrassing. now that my dad is back, i am restricted in so many ways. dang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh swell, cant do much about it. kellie has influenced me so much of beer man. darn. but i still prefer liquor heh heh. some people come in to my life and went mia-ing the very next min. goodness. tht's like..... okaaaaaaaaaaaaaay. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok larhs. dunnno wad to blog... figures the not so frequent updates. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;new year resolution?? seriously... haven tawt about it yet.. sigh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE! 2007 will be awesome!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-116818003934697808?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/116818003934697808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=116818003934697808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116818003934697808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116818003934697808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2007/01/2-double-o-7.html' title='2 double O 7'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-116624904060999407</id><published>2006-12-16T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T14:13:18.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drink Drank Drunk!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weeee. Had gathering with the lovely hippo, cheapo, pornstar and BIshan, yesterday. In commemoration to nat's birthday. [no worries. i'm not meaning it like she's dead]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;came late... sorry babes! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dinner at fish&amp;co. blablablaaaaaaaaaaaa den off to The Indian Kitchen [say it in the indian accent!] waived off the 25 bucks entry fee. [weeee] i think nat shld stop flirting wth every guy tht's... THERE. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;michelle was high on clarke quay and nat was high on taking photos. [tsk!]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so... had wine, had beer, had sheeeeeeeeeeeesha. it was practically a bollywood night... all the songs... and all the people.. with funky smell. [heh. no offence] but they were playin punjabi mc! [hahahhahaha!!]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think everyone gt a LIL bit high. [just a little] maybe not for shan! [hahhaha!]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;had to go off early again cuz f***ing dad was making a f***ing fuss out of it. annoying. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;asked BIshan if she wanted to puke she said no, she's fine. den.... out of a sudden she just puked. thnk god it's not IN the cab.. and thnk goodness the uncle compensate only 3 dollars for it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ANDDDDDD everyone reached home safely. thnk god when i reached home ard 2 plus my mum was the only one waiting up for me and bro's not home yet! so.... tht's good, in a way.. argh. whatever tht means. [heh] my head was getting heavier and heavier, so i just slept on it. and TA-DA! woke up today sharing this story to myself! [yayyyy =.=] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok. tht's the end!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS : caygay, sorry i couldnt be at DXO with u tonight!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;need a smoke! f***&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-116624904060999407?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/116624904060999407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=116624904060999407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116624904060999407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116624904060999407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/12/drink-drank-drunk.html' title='Drink Drank Drunk!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-116514239914238987</id><published>2006-12-03T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T18:43:45.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Me A Letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;UH OHHHHHHHHHHH. i was high. AGAIN. now i have to make my thank list, AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thnk u KELLIE! thnk u CAYLYNN! thnk u JOSEPH! and the rest of the ppl.. like.. joel, natasha,anita,raj,blablablablaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and MEH MEH! u die. hahahahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thnks to meh meh for comin up to me CONSISTENLY [drink, drink, drink!] with experimented drinks. SHEESH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moleft wasnt tht bad either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the dancefloor was small but pretty alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have bruises on my knees and my calves hurt!! must be from fallin too much. AH HAH.&lt;br /&gt;well here's a picture or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2723/1946/1600/993437/DSC01986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2723/1946/320/388092/DSC01986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MOLEFT! [we all have a MOLE on the LEFT arm.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2723/1946/1600/429344/DSC01994.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2723/1946/320/222998/DSC01994.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHHHHHHHHHHH. [cant really recall until i saw the pic]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2723/1946/1600/209647/DSC01991.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2723/1946/320/615092/DSC01991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all wiped out. [me] with the help of Kellie and MEH MEH! [melvin, the culprit]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-116514239914238987?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/116514239914238987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=116514239914238987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116514239914238987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116514239914238987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/12/post-me-letter.html' title='Post Me A Letter'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-116438724292054970</id><published>2006-11-25T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T01:00:26.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Puff That Cuffed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;one gone, many more came! merrier merrier...! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to be early again cuz i'm never.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to be social and i hope i culd.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want to be happy and i better be!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's gg to be tough but i'm gg to have to try. Change for the better...!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life for me will change if he ever comes back. No more nite outings. [SIGH]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So unfair yet so fair. [whyyyy]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OK. so Hw do i say.. how do i tell.. how shld i begin.. [help! i need somebody]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uncle Colin [oh no. SIRE LORD MAJESTY Colin i meant] is awesome. Transfort fee saviour. [hahahah.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dinner with them also AWESOME.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything is AWESOME rite now. New guys to GAWK at. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And since i'm surrounded by ppl who can or soon to drive, i want to drive too! bahhhhhhhh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need a job. but how, when i dun even bother hunting for one? [gahhhhh]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Few people has changed. They're different now. But Whatever. Couldnt be bothered! I'm Happy! [i think] Suddenly i feel so happy and i dun noe why! so hyper! woooooooooooooooo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok. gg nuts here. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH OH! more people turning gayer and gayer. [i dun think i'm one of them] - [but even if i am, den... so what!] hahahaha. ok really gg nuts. ARGH! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok not so hyper now. boooooooooo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-116438724292054970?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/116438724292054970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=116438724292054970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116438724292054970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116438724292054970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/11/puff-that-cuffed.html' title='The Puff That Cuffed.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-116395361504871019</id><published>2006-11-19T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T00:26:55.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Gazed At The Twinkling Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;Sometimes i lie awake thinking if i am invisible. Am i? Sigh. What a wonderful world ahead of me, i see it. But i'm not included in it. now tht sucks.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;screw Tht.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder why certain people popped up in my life.. it culd get real annoying too.. when they dun noe they're bein treated nice-r than they shld be. Even though i hate everyone, i still appreciate them in many ways. Cuz they're the ones tht either make me or break me. n now they're all like.. POOF! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think it's funny, tht people think they noe me but the truth is they dun. I noe it's my fault for living in pretense but people need to learn tht they shldnt believe in whatever others tell them. Just like i would love to believe ur life's so crapped up but still u have a home. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But i do believe tht no two person face the same problems in life. Everyone is different. so live with it and dun start blabbering tht i wont understand what ur effing life is all about. DUH. Like dudesssssssss and dudettessssss if u noe like others wun understand u, why bother wasting ur breath gg on and on about how pathetic and miserable they are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok to think about it.. now it feels really annoying and irritating thinking about those people. urgh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think i just have to let ppl, whoever IS reading tht.. everyday i have a different ME. so right now.. i'm the fed-up, annoyed and care-less ME! so bug off. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: Adalia Jillian Frances [i had to say ur full name cuz u're such a TOOT, not like u're reading anyways. HEH] had her fun! boohoo! u byotch! hahhahahha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-116395361504871019?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/116395361504871019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=116395361504871019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116395361504871019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116395361504871019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-gazed-at-twinkling-light.html' title='I Gazed At The Twinkling Light'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-116302354572620186</id><published>2006-11-09T05:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T06:14:13.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shifting Blades</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;First and foremost i'd like to say i have not been online for like ancient! goodness.. The connection i'm using from? doesnt like me anymore. :C i've gone MIA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like how i've been tattling to Marilyn, yes i'm back from Bahamas!! if u guys didnt noe, i was on an imaginary trip. Bahamas was great and everything and next stop is Bermuda Triangle. [wad a joke. HA HA HA]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OKOK honestly i've been busy studying. yes, u've gt me right. STUDYING. ohh wait i forgot "studying". have been gg all the way to changi airport, supposedly to study. i shan't go any further into details cuz it's obvious when i said "studying". [i'm like repeating the word - studying - ANNOYING]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Ian i've checked out ur blog. one word - awesome [heh]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And Marilyn, i've checked urs too. same ol' same ol' but better. Only tht ur font is gg to make me blind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mum isnt too pleased with me lately. [or has it been, always?] anyhoos who wuldnt, when i'm home only close to midnight. my bad. Sorry mum. and i'll kill Dad for you. Bastard. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finally i had dinner with the lovely bitches. Still the same ol' them. Awesome. [kinda backdated]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I, for once wanna noe, Does smoking affects ur memory?! cuz my memory is sure.. bad recently. If u asked me to repeat wad i'd said in the past 3 mins, i wuldnt and culdnt possiby rmb. and tht's DAMN bad. think it's karma or retribution or whatever u call it. [for saying kellie's memory's bad]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And why does it seemed like there's nth for me to blog when there's actually alot? i'm getting weirder and weirder as time passes by. urgh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OOOOOOOOH. and it's been quite awhile since i've last gone home with my darling, pam. DARLING, DARLING! when it's back to normal skool days, i'll call u up!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i do not know if i cant wait to have the newest episode of.... [what show was it tht my bro's gf was burning for me....? hmm] i think it's oc. urgh. i cant rmb!!!! great.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so lately, i've stopped thinking about life. which makes me stop being suicidal. [for now] [oh. and i'm not self-suicidal, whatever tht's supposed to mean]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it seems like i'm gg on and on and on, gibberish, yakidee-yakidee-yak about nothing but utter nonsense.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodness gracious me.. it's 6 am in the morning! mum's gonna scream her head off! [den it'll be scary. having a headless mum]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i think i'm taking too long to post. Before My connection goes awry i better make a move.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;With these few words below, i marked my exit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;with every puff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;it seemed to cuff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;like golden shackles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;around the ankles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*toodles!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-116302354572620186?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/116302354572620186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=116302354572620186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116302354572620186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116302354572620186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/11/shifting-blades.html' title='Shifting Blades'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-116213189023735884</id><published>2006-10-29T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T22:24:50.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>party crashers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanna thank HELEN for inviting me to her birthday and allowing my frens to crash there too. but i wanna say i'm sorry i didnt join your "party". instead we had our own little small party at the back. hahahaha. but Helen thnks for the food, DRINKS and welcomeness. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i see sparks. i see old friends. i see a new me. i see ppl fucking at the bench a few feet from ours. i see joy and i see awesomeness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks to the great frens. and HELEN! happy birthday again! now all legal! but still too cheenah! change change change! [heh.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was all so awesome. although i was hoping i wuld get high but i sadly didnt cuz the vodka reminds me of cough syrup or some antibiotic syrup. [argh! sadly!!] kellie gt high!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and how come i didnt noe A-jillian-F was at ecp too?! n.b.c.b! if not more more awesomeness!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-116213189023735884?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/116213189023735884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=116213189023735884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116213189023735884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116213189023735884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/10/party-crashers.html' title='party crashers'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-116039957836600522</id><published>2006-10-09T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T21:12:58.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say i say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;why. why is everything so tough towards me. i know life is unexceptionnally easy but why issit always me!? waikiki goo goo gaga!!!!!! sheesh....... swirly swirlyyyyyyy. I was on the verge to kill myself, hahhahaha. sometimes. but how suicidal i may get i wun resort to killing me. i'll let others do it. bwahahahaha so.. any volunteers?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-116039957836600522?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/116039957836600522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=116039957836600522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116039957836600522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116039957836600522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/10/say-i-say.html' title='say i say'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-116006793444373240</id><published>2006-10-06T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T01:05:34.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STARsss</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;it feels like ancient since i've been to this "new entry" page.&lt;br /&gt;just so everybody noes [tht is if ppl read this blog], i'm still alive!! [heh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually nothing much to say.. no, alot. BUT too lazy to type.&lt;br /&gt;fasting month yea?  YAY hari raya soon.. not like i'm all enthu about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya. lazy blog. next time den! oh yea. check out my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sk8punkgerl.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;www.sk8punkgerl.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt; !  see all of our whacky videos. i mean.. they are to me.. so.. hmmm. oh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-116006793444373240?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/116006793444373240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=116006793444373240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116006793444373240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/116006793444373240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/10/starsss.html' title='STARsss'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115754319494050506</id><published>2006-09-06T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T19:46:34.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yellow,  blue.. channel...... and die of heartattack</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so skool has officially become videotaking session. with nth but briliant lameness, u can actually come up with a masterpiece. things get spiced up with the different mixture of those chemical blooded creatures [humans]. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;one tht is sooooooo linguistic tht she can pass off even not knowing what the fuck she's saying. probably nonsense. british, aussie, jap, thai, malay, u name it! she'll speak.  who's always singing. not forgetting equipped with bladder problems.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;one tht's like a barney one day, banana in the pajamas next, pink panther, care bear... and the list goes on. she's the "british" one. the linguist opposition party. [whatver tht's supposed to mean]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;there's also the lord of excuses. she has so many reasons beyond any1's capability. [no1 culd actually think of the excuses she used to be reasons.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and den there's the second mia one. who's always overslept. short yet denies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and there's the other, who's a morning person and has a very strong willpower to say "no" to a second stick.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and there's the other who's always about electrico, saw loser, ntd... and blablabla. the videographer. and also being infected by the linguist, she's having bladder problems too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and den there's me! god-knows-what. u can find ME gg ard saying, "sampoerna for thoughts?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lastly, jailani.... i have no comment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115754319494050506?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115754319494050506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115754319494050506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115754319494050506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115754319494050506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/09/yellow-blue-channel-and-die-of.html' title='yellow,  blue.. channel...... and die of heartattack'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115726979234796290</id><published>2006-09-03T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T15:49:52.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog blog blog blog blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;after days of hardwork [heh!] and lazyness, i have finally sufficed [whatever tht means]. Yes, skool is still skool. Certainly no puns to it. But lecturers culd defintely spice them up a little. [not all] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;this week has definitely been a reunion week for me. For both secondary and mdis frens. Sure, it has been a week of lots of laughs. Thursday met up with the secondary people. and i missed a double lesson........ went bowling [ok i suck]. nono. went to watch The Devil Wears Prada first with A-Jill-F. [not a bad movie, i must say] THEN, went to bowl. And cartel dinner for them. And Bixia, dun cry. [thnks for ur concern] So on the way back with Helen and Xin Yi, we had a little of the "pussy" drinks [hahhaha]. Talk and talk and talkk, tht's the end of thursday and here comes FRIDAY! caught myself a flu. went to class late. [typical] AND here comes SATURDAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;so yesterday, was stucked with great ol' pamela. [hippo] Went to comex with her and shan. Hippo shopped alot! [hahhahahah] so after comex was meet and greet session [heh] with nat and mich, who were waiting "patiently" at cartel [yes, i noe! AGAIN!] so we had this "HUGE HUGE HUGE HUGE" set. [u have no idea] and marilyn came ard. and the next second she went off. so this "HUGE" set was gone within 5 mins. [hahhahah. it is THT huge]. soooooooooo. everyone went back to their late nite plans, leaving me and hippo all alone. [tsk] Till, kellie called. SO [yes, i emphasized on alot of so] hippo kinda came equipped, with her poker cards and her newly bought ipod speaker. we went to the esplanade rooftop with our equipments and not forgettin the "pussy" drinks, waited for kellie, melvin and gang to arrive with their beers. [hahahah] the mats were sitting closer and closer just because we have MUSIC! [hahahaha]. smoke drink smoke drink. den pam went off with "the bf" leaving the four of us behind. AND here comes FRAN! oooookay. so i HAD to barf. i'm a lousy drinker. [true. true. sad case].. and i reached home sweet home after another round of belching and puking. [HAHAHA!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115726979234796290?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115726979234796290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115726979234796290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115726979234796290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115726979234796290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-blog-blog-blog-blog.html' title='blog blog blog blog blog.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115543639802129094</id><published>2006-08-13T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T13:16:50.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the world in another view...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wow. I'm back, to blog. [Hahhh] Not to say there's anything exciting. But all, so very sad and miserable. Yes, many things had come and go, just like the people in my life. To my beloved granddad, u will always be in my loving memory. Right now, I can feel ur presence is a miss as I'm sitting at ur very own room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was high and barfed a lot on friday. But I felt much gratitude to the two of them, Marilyn and Ian. [Told u guys I cant take much alcohol content. I said "more sprite!" hahha] If it weren't for them, I wuld be slping on the very grass of "esplanade" or even better the corridor to the toilet of esplanade. [Hahha. Yes, of course I felt like an idiot and WAS an idiot] Everyone was looking… So annoying……… but the fireworks wasn't any great either. Just very bland and normal… well I figured. I felt damn hippie for a moment… sitting in a huge open field… the only thing tht was a miss is weed, marijuana and whatnot. But I guess sampoerna is good enuff, innit? [Hehh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much thnks to Marilyn and Ian for lending me ur laps for me to slp, ur time wasted and patience, waiting for me [cuz I kept saying "gimme 5 more mins" which in time turned 1 hr +++], ur support for trying to make me walk straight, to Marilyn for the trouble u have to carry my stuffs, to Ian for piggybacking me [although u kinda sucked, even Marilyn's better at it, still, much cherished] and ur kindnesses was much much appreciated. And I NOE I talked a lot of crap. [Hahaha. Well who wuldnt?] – This feels like I'm taking a Grammy award or sth. With all the "thnks". [Hahhahha]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not think tht this year is a great year for me. 3 people left me. [Well, literally.] My dad, who rather leave his family behind with so much burden for us to weigh. [Fuck u bitch] My aunt, whom passed away in May. My granddad, who very recently passed. It's been a very busy week for me. Ever since he left this world, I was running here and there preparing for the funeral and prayers, accompanying my aunt so she wuldnt be alone… friday has been my last day of work… back to skool tmr. So excited yet too exhausted. And I'm back here in my aunt's place… I think my daily routine will change from now. For better or for worst, I do not noe. I think it'll be… gg to my aunt's place at nite… waking up in the morning to go back to my place [I hope I culd jog home, so it will do me good, hehh] and den to skool… if I have a job… den I wuld just have to fit it in my scheduled routine…and den back to repeat the cycle again…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well.. Time to make the cycle happen! ........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115543639802129094?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115543639802129094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115543639802129094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115543639802129094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115543639802129094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/08/world-in-another-view.html' title='the world in another view...'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115367293418224325</id><published>2006-07-23T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T00:43:37.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hot hot hot hot hot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;let's just do a recap of friday... saturday and sunday. [just so i can put my brain to some serious work]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;After work, met up with ian and marilyn.. someone's in the mood to study alright. so we watched the acoustic set. not bad, not bad. and dennnnnnn walk all the way back to lau pa sat. [it's so retarded.. when they can just actually come and meet me THERE] well i guess tht's becoming a routine to be walking frm esplanade to lau pa sat. good in a way.. it'll burn off some carbs. [i hope] heh. so walk all the wayyyyyyyyyyyy to eat....... CUP NOODLES! how cool is tht?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;SAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Went to national library to visit a good mo'fo, waynie. [hee hee] she and her entrepreneurrrrrship. selling candiessssssssss. tsk. toothache! anyways. she rocks. cus FREE DRINK! yay. wanieeeeee. LONG JOHN!! YOUR treat ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Then, off to heeren to meet up with marilyn [again]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;And managed to catch Faidhi's band playing. not bad, not bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;so.. off to shoby ghaut [walk] to substation [more walking, YAYness].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;went to catch undergrd gig, to support My Precious [marilyn's starbucks manager's band, i think] i swear i was out of placed. all headbangers, metalheads and whatever else. satan worshipper or some sort. [hahaha] i think the music was either headache-y or orgasmic larhs. superb moshing and body surfing. [now we're talking bout some real stuffs] me and marilyn tried to though. but everytime i pushed marilyn she shrieked? [hahaha. hilarious can?] n i culdnt have been more wrong than to say the place MUST be spiritual as well. so many orbs are visible when u take pictures. [scary.. to think of it] so.. after tht... went to lau pa sat AGAIN! walk... AGAIN! [i really hope it do me benefit] with marilyn, starbucks ppl + two members of K.O.K [HAHA] [kate of kale]............ how ironic is this.. FOOD POLITIC. wan to eat oso have politics.. satay first then can order sth else. tsktsk. singapore venders. took last train home and tht's the end of sat! nono.. den went home talked on the phone till i fell aslp. dunno wad time they actually hung up. 6am i think. HAHA. i culd only last till... 5. woke up at 7 and look at my phone.. "eh.. no more participants."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;ps ; was supposed to meet ian. SORRY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;SUNDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;was supposed to have jamming.. but my poor poor marilyn fell sick. [n bein so stubborn, insisting on not gg to the docs] must be the coke and cockles she had the nite before. [get well soon!] so met up with A-JILL-F! wad to do... ppl stay two blks away. off to wheelock to catch her brother's band.. but missed it.. cuz i was "deely - daly-ing". so went to far east to catch her fren's band. anddddddddd we saw HOT HOT HOT HOT skaterboy! topless with nice abs. well defined body. nice facial features. strong chiselled jawline. wearin cap to cover his eyes. [so mysterious!] so hotttt!! omg. drool. [jillian.. stick with ur one at aussieland] so we were gawking like nobody's business. he was.. standing infrnt of us. and i opened my trap and said HIIIII. and pretended to be lookin at the sky when he turned. hahah. so dumb. did alot of walking. alot alot alot. thnks to A-Jill-F. n thnks to her for long john's treat! yay. u rock! so... went home. with aches everywhere. YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115367293418224325?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115367293418224325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115367293418224325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115367293418224325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115367293418224325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/07/hot-hot-hot-hot-hot.html' title='hot hot hot hot hot.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115315601365605363</id><published>2006-07-18T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T01:06:53.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mosh! body surf! mosh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;**for the blinds.. i've made the font HUGE.**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;let's just say the moshing and body surfing were tad pathetic. it's a fucking gig n nonono.. u arent allowed to do tht. but kudos to those typicals who did anyways. only to be dumb enuff to mosh and surf to the securities and got pulled out soon after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;yes. millions of typicals tht culd drive me nuts. mats &amp; minahs = stripes , checks. ah bengs = u see sly, u see them+some iron maiden rocker wannabe. posers = emo hairs, emo dressings, emo everywhere. OMG la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;so the three nites had been a short yet long weekend.. i tawt. [i love calerway! wooo] n marilyn. still waiting for the darn picture. hahaha. guess everyone's back to their busy life, innit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;saw alicia.. was hoping she wouldnt approached me so she wuldnt see me doin.. wadever i'm doin.. cuz she has been so against it all the while. sigh. but she approached! darn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;had lots of good laughs.. if i rmb correctly. i culd only rmb one very very funny scene, though. we were at mac, [mar,ian,diana (if i rmb her name correctly) n me] were havin dinner, with tht two other anticipating to see electrico perform.. [-.-] so we were having dinner rite... Ian bein the typical ian randomly called out to this guy whom walked past our table n he went like...:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ian: "eh. u r... ur brother's stephanie rite. i mean sister"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Stranger: "eh.. ya. my brother"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ian: [chuckling, laughin, controllin waiting to burst] "eh??? ur sister rite"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Stranger: "no. brother. u are?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ian: "tell ur brother, stephanie, ian."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Stranger: [laughin] "ah okok."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;haha. which guy in the world is named stephanie!?!? i wanna noe so badly pls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;A-JILL-F joined shortly after. yay u rock. for no reason. [oh. cuz u're sick] so with her ard there's always.... yea those who knew her noe wad i meant. gg ard doin "stripes" with our fingers rite to the faces of those stripe-R. this sorta event is gd.. u noe why? cuz u'll meet so many familiar faces. n frens of frens. very gd for anti socials.. boost ur social skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ummairah. u better stop eating. just look at one of the photo u took out of random. ur forehead is smaller than ur cheeks. ur face looks like a pulp, swelling. argh!! omgomgomg. everyone's turnin skinnier n i'm becomin fatter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;time to hit the sack.. fucking nightmares last nite made me lose my beauty slp. and now everywhere there're scratch marks cuz everywhere there's an itch. urgh! n fucking tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;ps: i think i shld let ppl noe me better tht.. i HATE false hopes, positive assurance, empty promises, so on and so forth. cannot, say cannot dun yaya papaya say can. i get ticked off easily with these. YUNJIN! [see, make me say ur cool chi name] u r oso included ah. say can wake up, can, can, can. den wad happen? missed egan's mini gig. but u still rocks, love! awwwww. hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115315601365605363?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115315601365605363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115315601365605363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115315601365605363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115315601365605363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/07/mosh-body-surf-mosh.html' title='mosh! body surf! mosh!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115263423308604161</id><published>2006-07-11T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T00:10:33.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>squeeze me tight, till i bleed from my nose.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i dunno wads with the pattern of coming to blogspot and once clicked, forgot wad u'd wanted to type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i dun believe i have friends. but i do have one special "fren".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; and tht is my conscience. the one tht has been keeping me company 24/7 since the day i culd actually consciously think. call me a schizo. nope, i dun think tht's schizophrenia. tht's just.. interaction within oneself,  yes? but when i was young i remembered tht i visualised them.. one to be fat and the other skinny. [yea. TWO??] den they wuld be quarelling [not really..] more like disagreeing. [wow. my mind culd actually do tht. splitting it and disagree-ing with itself] so next time if u ever encounter an incident whereby i'm talking to myself? it just means tht i'm most probably predicting wad might happen later on or simply analysing [everything] with my "buddy". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;this sounds sick. but i guess it's just me. sick in the brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115263423308604161?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115263423308604161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115263423308604161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115263423308604161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115263423308604161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/07/squeeze-me-tight-till-i-bleed-from-my.html' title='squeeze me tight, till i bleed from my nose.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115254476876159140</id><published>2006-07-10T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T23:19:28.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take me for granted, PLS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;why. why does it happen all the time? everytime i'm so.. so very happy to blog, there's sure to be sth fucked up. ok rite now at this very moment i feel like fleeing from home. urgh. [culd u be an angel and pass me a fag] so my plans of not buying fags will definitely not be followed up. there's not even one day of white flag at home. EVERYDAY. i wonder how long more i can actually withstand all these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;anyways. life has been such a bitch as per usual. no pun indeed. BUT it's not gonna stop me from blogging nonsense. [oh wait. i am already on it] teddy geiger rocks. yes, he's playing now. not to mention i lurve his hair. [yes. i have a weird fetish over guy's hairs. HAHAHA]  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;i definitely have to say "weekend" [thurs to sun] were one of the days tht i actually laughed alot after not having much "laughing" these few mths. bollocks i say. but true, i'm only laughing on the outside. such pretense i have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i dun wan to have to breakdown every single nite like how i used to. i'll feel so much better at tht moment of breakdown but i will eventually feel like pathetic load of crap the very next day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm confused&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; thnks to my awesome ass kicking friends i have. they're so full of nonsense yet they're the greatest, in a way or another. [i guess. or have i been wrong ALL these while?]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i'm speaking more like yoda, yes? hahaha. [uncertified]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[yoda-mairah] - yoda i speak like, yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so most of us had an equal share of LAUGH-AT-MOMENT yesterday. Ian got his, first. "will Mr. Ian-Michael Rozario pls report at the control station" or sth like tht. ok i'm still laughing at tht. kooch came up with the idea of actually telling the guy tht we're looking for a small boy. but the funniest part.. seeing ian's face expression. HAHAHA. funny shit. my share was mean.. they were laughing at me cuz i culdnt take milk. -rolls eyes- marilyn is with her MOUTH PIECE! whaahahahhhaah. another funny one. and someone's ignoring me today. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh ya. i havent blog bout this wealth management thingy. i like it here better. so much more slacked but somehow i liked the fish market environment i used to be in. and my job? laughing at ppl's weird names and photo ids. [cuz i tawt mine was bad. and i'm not the only one with a weird name.] their name are so un unique and FUNNY. yes i'm mean. but everyone had gone thru the phase of making fun of me.. so now's my turn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;n i'm so much more happy tht i can tune in to the radio here.. so i wun be slpy. class 95. where all the songs i havent heard for ages are being aired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;baybeats! rock balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115254476876159140?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115254476876159140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115254476876159140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115254476876159140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115254476876159140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/07/take-me-for-granted-pls.html' title='take me for granted, PLS.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115220382931102238</id><published>2006-07-07T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T00:37:09.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everyone loves me!!!!!!! NOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;my ipod is screwed. think sth wrong with the fuking battery. yes. the battery FUCKs. well everytime the cable is inserted... and.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;so anyways. today, while on the way home, back frm town to get free fags.. [in train, miserable without listening to some blasting music] i saw someone very very familiar. and it turned out to be NAT! [my one and only, the pornstar] we were so close to each other but just tht too involved in our own world to realise we were actually "beside". only came to realise when the train was at bishan. [probably i noticed her thru her blasting techno. HAHAA. okok. not techno.] so..... we [ok I..] decided to have dinner. since it's been a long long time since we last caught up. u short tongue-d! poor thing. too much french kissing larhs! hahaha or maybe it was sth else aye? heh. it was quite alright. nonsense as usual. although we're missing some kakis. so we had... SWENS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;ok tht's it i guess. too lazy too type already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;-1 mth n a week.. 5 weeks.. 35 days. 25 business days.. [n counting] to hopefully finish WORK! i better pray 25 days are like faster than a speeding bullet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115220382931102238?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115220382931102238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115220382931102238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115220382931102238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115220382931102238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/07/everyone-loves-me-not.html' title='everyone loves me!!!!!!! NOT'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115203053102487936</id><published>2006-07-05T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T00:28:51.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life's a bitch, dun u ALL just have to agree.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a lil fren [not really little] did a research on my race [awww so sweet]. ok guess wad. i'm semi nomadic. [well....] i have these many many tribesss. [i'm tribal now].. ard the areas of afghanistan and pakistan [wow. i'm an afghan. or pakistani] i'm linked to the tali*** [ok not like i noe them. or one of them, in case i get caught and sent behind bars for having the same race =.=... just so we're clear] or.. i culd be known as Pashtun, Pushtun, Pakhtun, Persian, Urdu, &lt;strong&gt;Pathan&lt;/strong&gt; or ethnic Afghans [i dunno if it's a wow.] n i'm also supposedly to be ethno-linguistic. [ok tht's a WOW] my supposedly language is known as pashto [weird] and the total population of pashtun ppl are more than 40 million. [am i seriously linked?] i culd be an islam, jews or atheist. [heh. how RAD] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OR. i just found out sth intersting. PATHAN culd mean.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. In slang terms it refers to a hard headed person, or someone stupid.&lt;br /&gt;e.g Man you are acting like a complete Pathan today. Forget to take your pills?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2.Also refered to Homosexual tendencies.&lt;br /&gt;e.g Are you being a Pathan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahaha! my race cracked me up. ok enuff said. whoever read these.. i hope it solves whatever questions u've been asking about my race. HAHHAHAHA. just for the benefit-of-a-doubt. i kinda educate myself today. YAY?! =.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;or u wan some pathan jokes tht really make us pathanssss looked dumb [ok. it actually culd be referred to other race la. i'm so offended. HAHAHHAHHAHAHAAHA]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paklinks.com/gs/showthread.php?t=100085"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://www.paklinks.com/gs/showthread.php?t=100085&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115203053102487936?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115203053102487936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115203053102487936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115203053102487936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115203053102487936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/07/lifes-bitch-dun-u-all-just-have-to.html' title='life&apos;s a bitch, dun u ALL just have to agree.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115160384607720175</id><published>2006-06-30T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T01:57:39.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what does a random mind says? "fuck off"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;yes i'm sick and the whole world's as pathetic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;why issit so hard to achieve sth. why must there always be THE first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;why issit so hard to accept. why must there always be be negativity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;ok honestly. i dunno wad's my point here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;*coughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;urgh. i so goddamn hate being a push over. ppl might not noe, but u will noe urself best, wun u? u're being taken for granted. only wanted when u're needed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;every interests i have in me seems to die off.. for now. [hopefully] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;i solely believe in &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;loner-ism.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;and this annoys me most ; placing ur listening ears to some1 else's fucking sad tragedy but vice versa wise.. it's like asking and hoping gold bars would grow out of the trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;so anyways. enuff said of random brooding-ness, pass few days had been a blast or so... [not like there's really anything exciting]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;so tmr or say later.. [30th june] was supposedly to be my last day of work. guess how thrilled n psyched i was. being able to bum ard. back to being fit [fat lard i am now.]. but i guess tht culd nv happen becuz the other dept kinda need help so i'm being transferred over to the Wealth Management. [dude. i cant even manage and plan my mthly finance] bummer. so it's back to socialising - step 1. kinda sucky i must say.. cuz i hate socialising. [heh!] i'll probably get a nervous panic or worst, breakdown. [wow. tht serious]. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;so where have all my frens gone to? dead i supposed. n i'm coughing non stop till my brain juice is spewing and my head is swelling. woo n i have free passes to catch superman later too. i was kinda thinking whom to ask along.. but decided a min after the news tht whoever call me within the next 5 mins out of "nature" will go with me. heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;ok i think i'll just have to learn to shut up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115160384607720175?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115160384607720175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115160384607720175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115160384607720175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115160384607720175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-does-random-mind-says-fuck-off.html' title='what does a random mind says? &quot;fuck off&quot;'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115091258582980252</id><published>2006-06-22T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T01:58:57.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>u noe wad. iron maiden's guitarist is my fren's bro's fren.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sigh. ok my whole body is gg to crumble into pieces, i swear. think yest had lack of slp. thnks to marilyn. [yes. u're part of my story again]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok so here's a quickie [sounds like i'm gg to fag or piss]&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda in a tiff with mum lately. ok. i culd see myself.. in the grounds of "parental" suspension. so she thinks the reason why i always go to work late is a scheme to come home lateR. which is.. not true i guess. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, typical marilyn wans to have dinner at LAU PA TAT [lau pasat]. too bad i'm broke. so we had... stingray and... black pepper squid.. [issit?] hah. dunno wadssup with her. cuz we had stingray AND squid too at newton just last week. [oh my..] prata nxt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways. typical impulsive marilyn decided to come by my hse.. JACK ASS! ok i have to apologise for most of the corrupted disc. dunno wads wrong with it. used to be fine. DAWN OF THE DEAD! and SKOOL OF ROCK. so.. watch watch watch.. time read as 4.30+A.M.ante meridiem [A.M.]. u shld have just slpt over la. save ur cab fare. so because of THIS, i'm now very very slpy. cuz i slpet at 5 woke up at 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today i'm supposed to do my favor by dropping by starbucks. but i didnt cuz my phone batt was flat. damn sad. must have been becuz talk to so many ppl on the line today esp ian. sheesh. annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so anyways my eyes are deceiving my mind. AND come to ngee ann poly thingy. nice. at 2 this sat. pay 2 pr hr. bucks, wee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115091258582980252?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115091258582980252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115091258582980252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115091258582980252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115091258582980252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/06/u-noe-wad-iron-maidens-guitarist-is-my.html' title='u noe wad. iron maiden&apos;s guitarist is my fren&apos;s bro&apos;s fren.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115073981718629418</id><published>2006-06-20T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T01:56:57.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bloodshot, empty stomach, misery.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;ok. so i said i was gg to self ground myself. seems like tht didnt happen for today. actually it wasnt so bad larhs. i told mum i'll be back by 9.. but.. close to 11 instead. ok my bad. so she had the right to yell at me. but yell nicer ones for once i hope. but.. nope. not gonna come true either. hahahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;thnks for the sotb. but i'm fucking starved. so now i feel like puking. omgnesss... i think i shld let the bed bugs salvage me soon before i actually puke. n my eyes are like RED.. yay-ness =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;so this was the event. went to meet unknown n fren.to harry's.blablabla.to speacialist.starbucks.marilyn[my second love, so nice of her to actually "gave" me a bagel when i ask].created noise pollution.just like the uncivilised barbarians i always dissed, i've turned into one[for the moment].sorry for the disturbance.went home.still starving.no food cuz of the war i didnt fail to suppress earlier on.sigh.the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115073981718629418?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115073981718629418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115073981718629418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115073981718629418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115073981718629418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/06/bloodshot-empty-stomach-misery.html' title='bloodshot, empty stomach, misery.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115065188295104797</id><published>2006-06-18T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T01:43:01.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ukelele</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;what i hate about blogging is when u blogged halfway and everything just disappears.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and was typing halfway when dear cousin decided to pop a conversation.. there i go, having to tell my pathetically sob life story.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;as cliche as this might sound.. life IS unfair.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;enuff of tht. so saturday was good AND bad. to start off the day. flocked over to marilyn's place. [yerps. FLOCKED =.= wad a word]. i was putting down her confidence in her oufit cuz i was wearing an oversized tee [which she gt for me. so sweet yet so big] but den again i wuld like to apologise for the sulky mood. felt kinda shitty. how was the silent treatment? bet it was good. HAHA. no machine gun [courtesy of russell for calling me tht] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so headed off to fort canning to catch matin's band perform in rock d'fort. it's a not a bad gig overall. [ok cant really judge cuz we only caught 3 acts] we kinda snuck in as well. which is kinda cool cuz u actually have to pay 10 bucks for it. HAHAHA. shld have asked nat along. den she culd groove to some sweet old skool rock and roll [rock tigers!] or maybe funk.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;then... off to town. i really think i shld have gone home. mum was right. no money better not roam the earth. HAH. wad nonsense was tht. what i meant to say is.. no money = stay home. so anyhow... caught silent hill with mar and russell. so while queuing up to get some pop corns. mats being the NORMAL annoying mats basically just a pain in the ARSE. [bah.. ] took a cab home... cab fare was 31 bucks. OMG la. lucky there were the both of them to sponsor me moolahs. i actually tawt i had to slp by the streets of orchard. [which is kinda cool for those whose dreams had been wanting to stay in orchard district. guess the streets are exquisite enuff haha.] reached home exactly 2 am. mum was like.. u dun reach by 2 u'r dead. and TA-DA! 2 am sharp i entered my sanctuary. n there goes my "night" outings [not like i really have one.. but still i can kiss gdbye to it]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes! and no doubt tht the next weekend will be a pretty healthy one with no fag cuz i'm broke. anticipating. 40 more days to end of work. i THINK. mum might have gt me a lobang to work at some ritzy golf "boutique" like wth. golf, the least likeable sport. but as long as it can make me earn my income WHY NOT!? hahahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH and it was father's day. i didnt even rmb. HAHA. not much of a significant aye. my house has turned its ground into a battlefield. everyone's ignoring everyone else. only den my mum decided to talk to me. so.. they received silent treatment as well. how i miss giving silent treatments. hahaha. n how hurt u'll feel when ur own mum will call u a slut. n how long i havent cried myself to slp. [quite gd actually. cuz when u cry u tend to fall aslp faster]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;argh! i need to get my eyes check asap. i'm getting BLIND. i even stop the wrong bus. AHAHA. and pretended like i didnt flag for it. this is probably worsen due to staring into the screen from work to home. BAD. [kids, dun ever do tht.] save ur eyesight. LOOK more at green objects! tree leaves! not the brown ones pls. hah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hah. i culd actually write a novel about a day's event. but i bet it's gg to be boring. so i'll just let it be a composition. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115065188295104797?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115065188295104797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115065188295104797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115065188295104797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115065188295104797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/06/ukelele.html' title='ukelele'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115039583040952583</id><published>2006-06-16T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T02:23:50.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;went to work. late [as usual]. went to bank in $3m+++. [woah]. end of work. met marilyn. gave me a shirt [thnks!]. went to Wake Me Up Studio. Slack. Jammed for free. TALK. met up with Wan. went newton. eat. stingray and squids. sat. chilled. joked. walked back to mrt station. gt a "kiss" frm Mar. [still owing two] went up the overhead bridge. Mar made me looked n sounded like an idiot. have to say "banana" for a gazillion times. den to orange. made my hair stand. so dark n creepy. some1 gt raped there b4. [tsk] went back home. BOMB. had enuff of wedgy. [haha!] online. hear lightning see thunder [hahaha!!! sec skool days] raining soon. [yay! hopefully] blogged. work soon. FRIDAY! off to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Note: read in monotone-ly like a robot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115039583040952583?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115039583040952583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115039583040952583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115039583040952583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115039583040952583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/06/randomness.html' title='randomness'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-115005127963278801</id><published>2006-06-12T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T02:41:21.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brokeback.. MY BACK BROKE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so i've been sitting down here thinking wad i shld blog. but it seems tht my mind isnt responding to the slightest feat [ok wadeva tht means.. THT is wad my mind's producing. non relative words] so i was quite on hoping tht sth rad might churn out as i type these nothingness. [well.. tht's usually the case]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i think i need more than a day's rest. my whole body just feel ready to collapse at a split nano second.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;since it now reads MONDAY, the mood just swell. cuz it's monday bluessss.. i think it's quite a pity tht blue is actually associated with such boring-ness. i wonder wad colur does randomness represent. cuz i'm feeling kinda random now. does this look random or simply of not making much sense?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so it has been a rainy season these past few weeks isnt it? ok la. i'm gg to stop. wad nonsense am i talking..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh no wait. i wanna say BIG HUG TO NAT for turning up. yay u rock. n thnks to THE UNKNOWN too. yes. it's a pretty drama one.. esp.. u-noe-whom. whaahaha. n nat better send me the video ah. LOL. ok i noe u're not reading this.. but if it so happens. anyhow, u're a great drummer to be! heh heh. the self-hired photographer. wahahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n sorry to caylynn for not making it to her performance as well. the next one! better keep me inform!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and carrying ard huge bass amp isnt of any fun. lol. MARILYN U OWE ME A BIG ONE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;n for the rest of u.. U SUCK. wahhahahahahahahahahhaahaha. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-115005127963278801?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/115005127963278801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=115005127963278801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115005127963278801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/115005127963278801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/06/brokeback-my-back-broke.html' title='brokeback.. MY BACK BROKE'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114891724915545375</id><published>2006-05-29T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T23:40:49.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 days updateeeeeeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok the drum set sucks. n the security guard is such a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so we took a break and went out of the skool to fag.. a police stopped by to screen. wahlau. the second time i got into this... [or was it the third?] sudden feeling of fear instantly cropped up. they were like "smoking ah? u working here?" blablablayadayada n didnt have my ic with me.. the yaya newbie lady police act so yaya-ly fierce.waaaaaa i've gt to admit.. i was scared for the moment tht they might just call my hse later on. but they said they're looking on for hp theft.. although they didnt ask for no.. they culd always track dwn.. [isnt tht their past-time? tracking]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wanted to go to al-ameen. but marilyn being the fickle impulsive her.. suddenly stop the driver at prata cafe instead. speakin of which...i feel like eating french prata NOW! hahahahhaaha. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crashed at marilyn's place for a bit. nap-ped for a bit. drool-ed all over [joshin!].WAAAAAAAAAAA and she cooked! maggie mee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;watched napolean dynamite for like the third time. i dun even noe y i made myself watched it for the third time. "Freakin Idiot"seriously after u watch tht show.. u'll be jus as stone as he is. haha.&lt;br /&gt;weigh myself [yes. it's been so long since i last scaled myself n the scale at home is broken. MUST BE] n the result was ARGH!put on 5kgs. mo'fo. i cant wait to finish my time working.. so i'll go back to normal state of not eating.working has my made my appetite UNLIMITED. eating at every hour [exaggerating].. if there's food, there's definitely eating.flabby here and there now. fucking sadddddd&lt;br /&gt;3 more mths of work.. 3 more.. then off to being no money again.. i seriously dunno if i'm anticipating skool.. or not.all the socialising step again. YAWN.i finally figured what i wanna do when i have the qualification. n i realised mum has nv been supportive in whatever i wanna do,period. typical.=S&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the very same nite.. or mornin. [i cant tell the diff] marilyn made my heart skip 3 beats [yes not one] sayin "we got into a car accident". gurl. u better not kid me. but gd thing u'r fine. :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday.. spent the whole day slping.. and watchin live 8. thnks for the discs MA-RO-LEN! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;monday... went to work. where else? wahahahah. took time off.. yay to dad for sending me back to mdis to get my fees paid. no yay to u for not forking in a single cent. but u saved my transport fees. YAY! and yay.............................. skool in aug.. yay....................................... n i culdnt believe myself tht i've been dragged by marilyn to tht crapula underage gimmick tmr. sheesh sheesh sheesh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114891724915545375?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114891724915545375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114891724915545375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114891724915545375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114891724915545375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/05/3-days-updateeeeeeeeee.html' title='3 days updateeeeeeeeee'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114866500518656597</id><published>2006-05-27T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T01:36:45.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*fuckeelala</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;okkk. i have got to admit tht justin lacey [or whatever his name is] is HOT. woo. so they were at raffles place giving away nivea whitening lotion, topless. and all of them looks hot. wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most were queueing up under his line anyways. and the guys were all topless and sweaty...[not so sure if it's a euuww or SWOoOOns.] so he was gg with a dead beat accent tone "sorry this is so slow" "wow. so many ladies" "this is a whitening blablabla." "sorry sir. it's only for the ladies" "hi. enjoy." "have a nice day. take care" "here u go" believe me. it's a dead tone. but quite cool. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2723/1946/1600/Jap%20&amp;%20Thai.png"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2723/1946/320/Jap%20%26%20Thai.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TOURIST YES WE GT LOST YES IN RAFFLES YES. KAWAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII neh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114866500518656597?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114866500518656597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114866500518656597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114866500518656597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114866500518656597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/05/fuckeelala.html' title='*fuckeelala'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114822278777224335</id><published>2006-05-21T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T22:46:27.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad... red... spots...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;so saturday... was pretty alright. did the usual. there were like 4 plans but have to ditched 2 of 'em. oh well not really. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;it was pretty rushy here and there. marilyn changed the bloody timeslot and she herself was unsure of it. tsktsk. n it made me the earliest [wad a miracle] becuz i was already otw to somewhere else.. so i ended backing up on it n went str to margaret drive..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;u noe.. it's definitely a GOOD thing tht i was waiting at a jamming studio instead of elsewhere cuz den.. i'll wait with little-boredom and alot ALOT of stoning and pigeons-gazing, fighting over food and how funny they eat. such small mouth could scatter the food pretty all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;i practically waited for those 2 like 1 hr plus. i think it's karma...retribution.. whatever. hahhaha. cuz i usually made them wait.. but still...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;it wasnt so bad.. but i was pretty badly distracted somehow.. [not tht i havent always been NOT distracted] i kept screwing up [again.. not as if i dun always KEEP screwing up]. and marilyn gt her parts all rite! congratulations babe! wad an achievement it was for u... not for me. heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;so.. [i noe. i realised i used alot of "SO"] after THT we rushed off to ngee ann's concert band thingy.. i culd have not gone bt my dear gurl has already paid six bucks for it [which i probably have to pay her back]. so it's not as if i'm bein forced to.. but more like HAVE to. [define THT].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;so [oh there i go again].. was supposed to reach home by 9.. and yet, i reached at 11. shldnt have fag on the way back. migraine has gotten so bad tht when i walk, i nearly smash my head against a truck's side view mirror... mum was YAY! she's in a good mood cuz she's sick [ok not really] maybe becuz my aunt n coz was over at my place. heh heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;urgh! my coz always takes up the most space when slpin. i was literally on the edge of the bed with no less than a mere inch of a comforter. n another URGH! my unknown rashes hasnt got any better. it's becoming red-der [if there's such a word].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;SUNDAY! how i hate the next day is monday.. sigh. why cant the day after sunday be.. like... say.. friday? so it'll be.. friday.. sat.. sun.. fri.. sat.. sun.. fri.. [ok i think u get the point]... so [uh oh] i was practically lying ard watchin friends the whole day.. [not really.. since it's still sunday now] and i'm HUNGRY. working has definitely [x10] increase my f*cking appetite [i shall refrain myself frm too much profanities]. evryday eat eat eat = fat fat fat. how ironic tht those two words are so similar in a way n tht e is after f. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;ok i hate long entries.. but i just loveeeeeee gg on and on and on and on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;*a lovely fren once said. blog bout everyday event so when u read, u'll look back on what u've done to BLABLABLABLABLA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114822278777224335?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114822278777224335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114822278777224335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114822278777224335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114822278777224335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/05/bad-red-spots.html' title='bad... red... spots...!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114804988443521026</id><published>2006-05-19T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T22:44:44.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>allergies on life</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;fuck sia! my feet are damn itchy. rashes popping out just like popcorn. eeuw gross. hahahah! i'm scratching non stop even while typing these. n i have no idea wad caused it.. at first it was this one dot so i scratched and today it was like woahhh massive attack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so.. i took half day leave today. it was the biggest dilemma i have ever been on. i was practically deciding if i shld.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why i shld : - get to go home and slp [which is "riiiiiiiiite"]&lt;br /&gt;                     - no work [duh?]&lt;br /&gt;                     - get to do wadeva i wan! [which is nth]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why i shldnt : - MONEY!! MONEY!!&lt;br /&gt;                         - well.. i felt like i was lying to myself.. although i AM sick but not THT sick to be taking half day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my mum's hallucinating.. it's so. so WEIRD. she coughed and she asked me if my bro's back frm camp cuz she heard some1 cough. [errrrrrrrrrr??] hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya and thnks to mum, i'm sick. and these rashes are killing me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to go to so many places tmr. dunno if tht shld be a yay or a boooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss ******-***!! yes i miss astericks and stars. hahhahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114804988443521026?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114804988443521026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114804988443521026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114804988443521026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114804988443521026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/05/allergies-on-life.html' title='allergies on life'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114744737389939059</id><published>2006-05-12T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T23:22:54.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reverse solidus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear blog,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i am so inspired to 'write' to you for the moment.. yet i cant seemed to be able to think of something nice to start with. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;many many things have took place.. oh wait.. i'm not so sure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i have never [yes NEVER] realised how depressed i am.. well tht's besides the point.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to think of how much more of my life will continue to be more and more screwed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to think tht if this is to much to endure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to think of just letting it all go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;to think tht.. this might be the last and yet, it's not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i'm a walking, talking, moving, living contradiction. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the facade i put on, the charade i portray.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the heaps of confounded catechization&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the fables i share&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the responsibilty i shunned aside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the fact tht i refused to not be oblivious&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the failures i cant seem to avoid n heading my way real fast&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;to always be smiling when the ugly truth is vice versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;to always try cheer someone up when [ditto]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;to always be laughing when deep down it is choked and waiting to burst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;the wiles i used tht happened to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;the voices i hear and speak to, in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;yes, and the lies i have to carry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;how i want to come apart at the seam tht seemed barely possible.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;how badly jinxed i am [the cracked phone, the rip apart shoes, the cursings, the lectures.. all at the same day]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;the irony i have tht the world is so squared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;and 6,608 number of days i have lived till this very moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;and the time i've calmly massacre when i'm supposed to clearing my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;oh well.. back to cleaning. or shld i say. i better start since it's erm.. 2320 now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;as cliche as this might sound.. this is so random...... hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114744737389939059?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114744737389939059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114744737389939059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114744737389939059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114744737389939059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/05/reverse-solidus.html' title='reverse solidus'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114701590002846658</id><published>2006-05-07T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T23:31:40.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Footloose</title><content type='html'>definition of myself : - a worthless white elephant tht has a fucking catastrophe. FIASCO..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114701590002846658?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114701590002846658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114701590002846658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114701590002846658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114701590002846658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/05/footloose.html' title='Footloose'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114572596522654731</id><published>2006-04-22T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T01:12:45.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*just like a smoked sardine*</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;stone.. stone.. stone.. and more stoning. my head is heavy and so is my shoulder with the many many lies i carry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;i really really reallyyyyyyyy do appreciate people like marilyn.. and egan.. and who else? [probably those of whom i have meaningful talks with] hmm. anyways. kudos to them for knocking some sense into me, today.. tmr.. the next day.. and the next day and the next day.. and... yeaaaaaaa. sometimes talking bout life's miserable-ness and enjoyment puts me in a spot to be a real person. not some lunatic witty "shit". and i dun have to be an asshole to be gloating over someone else's misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;quote from my dearest wise frens.. "always look on the bright side of life and stay POSITIVE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;so i've learned not to hate life now. :D although how sucky-ly bad it can get..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;today was "fun" compared to the days i have on weekdays.. DUH. haha. [those of whom noes me.. noes how sucky it culd get.. with the constant ringing up frm my dearest mum]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;i wasted alot and alot of M&amp;Msss. fed the floor instead of the HUMANS tht are "anticipating" to eat it. and they were eating magic dust or wadeva is tht call.. and marilyn, thnks for tht sticky-sweet-peck. bwahhahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;jamming was o-kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay. dalive said we were fooling ard. well if u're reading this.. we werent. we still played non stop music. yeayea dun take it too personnallyyyyy. i noe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;so after jamming we hung ard the studio. cuz i didnt wan to go home early.. and tht poor egan has got no1 to be of his company [awwwwww] although wan and marilyn are having fever [get well soon!!].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;so we sat and fag and talk and fag and talk and fag. marilyn the mad moo moo whom decided to take out the filter. mad gurl! look at the amount of tar tht's gg to get in u. funny. wads so funny i dunno. and ohhhhhhh i'm so gonna blog bout this!! now tht i rmbered it was hilarious only tht i was too stoned to laugh just now. anyhoooss..marilyn wanted to BOMB but the ladies was locked and the gents' lights were off. and so she went in without closing the door. imagine if i were to leave u there. with the main and ur door, open! BWHAAHAH! ok but i did not. see i'm nice afterall. or have i been one all these while? wahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;i cant think straight now.. tht's for the endless typing here. just cant seem to stop. a lil schizophrenic i must say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;oh another thnks to my dearest MARILYN. thnks for the cab fare. although i had to give him a strip tease cuz it was overshot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;and i fell aslp while typing all these. sheehsh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;wow. wad a boring long post. i'm sorry to the ppl who wants to read it. well i bet noone reads it anyways. tht's the fun part. blogging for the fun of bein a certified schizo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114572596522654731?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114572596522654731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114572596522654731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114572596522654731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114572596522654731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/04/just-like-smoked-sardine.html' title='*just like a smoked sardine*'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114564318471220224</id><published>2006-04-22T02:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T02:13:04.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pestss everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my dad came home to get some of his stuffs for the weekend. and he brought his bitch along. she was sitting in the car though. fucking hell. i even need to shake her hands just becuz i came to the stupid car. big mistake. act like some socialite. fucking asshole . hahaha. just pissed tht's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;lay my hands off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and stupid roach tht crawled on my leg. i;m so gonna squash u when i find u. which will nv happen. cuz u irks me. hahahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114564318471220224?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19625827.post-114555083837893850</id><published>2006-04-21T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T00:43:05.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i see BLUE.. let's take off our clothes!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i see my head floating up up upppppppppp the ceiling. well tht's just a metaphor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wuld like to thnk pam for accompanying me. hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marilyn rocks rocks rocks ROCKS. hhhahahhaahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's good to have fun ass kicking frens. hahhahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i laugh alot?? hmmm shld cut down ah. be all mellowwwwwwwwww. hahhahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet.. i'm laughing my wayyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head's not floating anymore!! i'm bounded to the ground once again! yay! there's not a need to take off ur clothes! but still.. i think i'm high. hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fo'shizzle ma'hizzle. hahahaa. o-kaaaaaaaaaaaay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise now my taggywag has become a debate center for living in the north south east west. wahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.... time to stop.. it's friday!! yay!! i lurveeeeeee when time passes so fastttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;gonna go inline skating.. or skatingggg with urs trulyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P&amp;M business getting good oso. we gt ourselves a new client.. SHAN! welcome to the club of FOC at the point of time but pay up by the end of the mth. hahha ok tht's hogwash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might seem all happy but i;m not. like this WISE person i noe of [marilyn]. FACE THE PROBLEM. THINK POSITIVELY! did she say sth like tht? hahahha. hmmm oh swelll..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114555083837893850?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114555083837893850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114555083837893850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114555083837893850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114555083837893850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-see-blue-lets-take-off-our-clothes.html' title='i see BLUE.. let&apos;s take off our clothes!!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114537899608149211</id><published>2006-04-19T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T00:49:56.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-head rush- 6 sticks of staleness</title><content type='html'>wad a day today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i culdnt believe myself... tht i told my brother [out of all ppl] my deepest darkest secret..&lt;br /&gt;just becuz of this incident.. i think i acted on impulse. the usual me. impulsive. but i hope things doesnt turn up strange btw us though... still now it feels all weird.. why in the world did i tell him..i'm not so sure... luckily for me.. it's not the same kind of on gg sibling relationship we used to have.. if not.. i'd be better off dead.. now.. at least a family member noes tht i fag.. but still i'm praying every min tht he wun spill the beans.. cuz he's doin it too.. soo woohoo. somehow this family saga has brought me and bro closer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is boring. i've been yapping bout this family drama everytime. SICK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how bout... PAM! LET's MOVE TGT!!! to the west?! nono. central!!? on?!? hahhahaha. no yishun plssssss. so SIAN. hahhahahaa yea. we were sitting at the bus stop talkin bout THT. how.. nice............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad else wad else..&lt;br /&gt;i have promised myself too.. tht i'll start to be punctual but yet again.. tht culd simply be put off as another lie. bt it's also a promise to my dearest pomelo. tmr i'm gg to be early for work!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.. i'm broke. dunno work for wad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm cheating myself and my mum. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACTUALLY... i had wanted to blog about so many things but the mood just died and faded so.. now i'm totally clueless. AND i need some help in getting back my focus... seems to be drifting as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my name has officially changed to MAIRAH. the poor UltiMateMAIRAH is gone. wahhhahaa. stop kicking the UM of Mairah ppl. ok larhs fine. i am gg on and on and on and on and on. maybe i shld just stop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114537899608149211?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114537899608149211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114537899608149211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114537899608149211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114537899608149211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/04/head-rush-6-sticks-of-staleness.html' title='-head rush- 6 sticks of staleness'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114442020381091634</id><published>2006-04-07T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T22:30:37.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*stay together for the kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guess wad! i can play the freaking intro just by learning it an hr. ok... not wanna say i'm Tom now.. but. well.. at least i can play it. wahhaha. [i'm so happy.. although i noe tht song's intro is freaking simple. but it's my fav. so go and say i sucked. i couldnt be a lil less bothered]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th april... the one where we wuld all go happy anniversary!!! but this year it seems not much of a significance. today wuld be 22 yearssssss....., 22 freaking years.&lt;br /&gt;tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dolly treat me lunch today. although yea yea. nth much to say.. and omgness. i only covered two bad cases today. if she were to find out... she'll be shocked! since i usually finish one whole code per day.. [which is ALOT.. try 100] sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiring week. tiring week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jilly's all saddddd if i were to move. lol. ok. considerations proposal of NOT moving are on the table. YAY!!!! *plsplsplsplsplsplsplssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with fingers crossed and high hopes.. i leave it as it is.. for now..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114442020381091634?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114442020381091634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114442020381091634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114442020381091634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114442020381091634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/04/stay-together-for-kids.html' title='*stay together for the kids'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114409030740677165</id><published>2006-04-04T02:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T02:51:47.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok. so the day has come. the verdict has been settled. and i'm not pleased with everything tht has been happening to me. since the first day of my life. so... chances are. [99%] moving out of this 12 yrs old hse. good bye nearby frens! gd bye.. home.. ok.. tht's tad lame. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok mum's pissed with me AGAIN and her pissing off with me ticked me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:$^%&amp;@$#&amp;amp;^@$"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;$^%&amp;@$#&amp;amp;^@$&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;#~!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;sigh. ok now i feel like dying. ok.. not.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmm. i really think somehow i have mental issues. yay to tht. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps; sorry to ppl i have been screaming my lungs out these few days. even though u dun read this.. still.. this is the only thing i can "talk" to rite now. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so this is the turning point for me. i wuld like to thnk my dad for everything he has done. and... for making it "ONE BIG HAPPY FAMILY". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now THAT's hogwash.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114409030740677165?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114409030740677165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114409030740677165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114409030740677165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114409030740677165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/04/officially-d.html' title='Officially D'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114365524912022247</id><published>2006-03-30T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T02:00:54.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>marl light is ACK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;first time ever shk with jill. wahhahaah. SHK.. forgot wad it stands for though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[fag.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;since i've gt nth better to do than slping.. i shall blog for awhile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;all i can smell now is smoke. geez. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;shld be getting back to work. sigh. i'm so gonna miss home. wahhaha. i'm "homesick".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i'm skoolsick as well. sigh sigh sigh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think i need a freakin life. although, marilyn said we do afterall have alot of stuffs gg on. skool, work, etc etc. still i dun feel any of it. esp work. so no life. wahahah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;and i'm still figuring out wad and how my life's gonna be like after 3rd april. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;the big VERDICT.... which i dun anticipate and dunno when. wadeva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;stupid bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;i wish and hope i can stay on. too much.. it's all too much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;everything's falling apart. thnks to mum.. for pullin it all together. keeping us strong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;hopefully.. i can breathe better.. cleaner... fresher.. air once it's all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i think i'm gettin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; lamer and lamer each day. stupid cold jokes. sigh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyhoos. think this is crap. blogged just to kill time and help me with my "schizo-ness". hmmm. better get to bed, since the pills are taking its toll on me.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;stupid aches.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;light headedness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114365524912022247?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114365524912022247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114365524912022247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114365524912022247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114365524912022247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/03/marl-light-is-ack.html' title='marl light is ACK!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114347892815898942</id><published>2006-03-28T00:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T01:02:11.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*i dislike smokers but i lurve smoking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;omgness. i have a very hilarious "story" to share. i fell off the stairs!! the funny thing was, i fell.. regained my balance and fell again! goodness. i felt like an airhead! and i will keep on laughing everytime i tell it to someone or to myself, even on this very moment. *guffaws. so cartoon pls.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmm. so much tht happened in such a lil time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first of all, a tribute to my aunt whom passed away on friday due to KLEBSIELLA SEPTICAEMIC SHOCK [wadeva tht means].&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always be in our loving memories.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Becuz of the above incident, i've gt to cut some slack off work for 2 days and now i need to replenish the total 8 hrs of cutting the "slacks" [haha].&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sat nite went out. mum was pretty ok with it.. sun went out mum was totally pissed cuz i didnt tell her. so had a big squabble and ended up giving her the silent treatment for a day. till i fell and HAD to share it with her. wahhahahah. i culdnt contain myself. was bursting out loud.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday was nice. i wanna thnk AHEMAHEM for supplyin me AHEMAHEM. heh. went to wan's place... den off to jamming.. den back to wan's place to eat den off to bt timah to marilyn's place [supposedly to be home]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was nice tht when mum called i said i was on the way home, [already cheesed off by the fact tht i'm not yet home] but i decided not to take the bus and went to coffee bean's at marilyn's place instead... to just TALK. bout stuffs. if only i have time to do chain smoking bwahahahah. jokes. SOOOOOOooooooo. i ended up gettin the yelling of my life frm urs-truly [mum].&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so now.. i'm currently injured waist down. thnks to my poopyhead. and i think this entry is sooo UN-rad. and i'm so sick of the layout. hahha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114347892815898942?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114347892815898942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114347892815898942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114347892815898942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114347892815898942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-dislike-smokers-but-i-lurve-smoking.html' title='*i dislike smokers but i lurve smoking'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114260294044428113</id><published>2006-03-17T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T21:45:22.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loopy service</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;few days since last updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEWS FLASH: internet's suspended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work on this song with wan around 1 plus am! who wuld do tht?! lyrical wise,pretty funny i must say. Do tht till i had no time for ppt! and scare the shit out of each other by those WOOOOO thing. slpt at 3, woke up at 5, stoned all the way.. decided to do my ppt while on the way to work. still, culdnt get it done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had presentation today. i wuld like to thnk Lishan and Salini for helping me with it. :D&lt;br /&gt;Jailani is nice. joked all the way. presented last, and i warned him mine is very boring. spur of the moment kinda thing. well he said nvm. he's sooooo "SOFT" la. and FUNNY! hahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salini waited for me. to kill time. hahahahah poor her. had to wait till dunno when. den still not enuff time killed she said lets go eat. so not knowing where to go and dying from carryin those laptops, went to the bus stop and decided to hop on any bus tht comes by. and so.... ended up at tiong bahru plaza which so reminds me of northpoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tired. so now my wish is not to have a disastrous weekend. or i'll have to look forward for another weekend for one whole week! i wanna crash at hippo's place and have a "drama" marathon!!!! grrrrrrrr. yay! i have sth to watch... BROKEBACK MOUNTAIN. gt it from Jo. [thnks] Woooooooooots!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114260294044428113?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114260294044428113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114260294044428113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114260294044428113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114260294044428113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/03/loopy-service.html' title='loopy service'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114183245708193213</id><published>2006-03-08T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T23:52:00.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 legged freaks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;i'm effing miffed,pissed and whatnot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;the pest-"free" house has now officially become pest-infested instead. i dunno wads up with tht larhs. fucking cockroaches and lizards. it's the pest season. even my room is infested. damn. gonna get a sheltox or baygon BOMB and tear it with tear gas as well. made them fucking suffer. wahahah. i was chasing this freaking roach when i saw lizard on the floor. now my kitchen is like their playground. roach scramble for life as lizard passes by. i noe it's disgusting. but my mum sweeps the floor everyday! fucking dumpsters. fogging. and all the shitty shitty shat. NOW i dun dare go to the kitchen becuz those friggin things irks me. i dun get roaches larhs. when u wanna spray a lizard it will move AWAY from u. but those friggin roaches will come to you. dimwit asswipey nincompoopsssss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;i wanna make a wish. may all the pests be depleted. YAY-nessssssssssss! oops batt running low. TATA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114183245708193213?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114183245708193213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114183245708193213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114183245708193213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114183245708193213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/03/6-legged-freaks.html' title='6 legged freaks.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114158361654903655</id><published>2006-03-06T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T02:33:36.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MDIS</title><content type='html'>i hate the saturday i had.&lt;br /&gt;after a one whole week of looking forward to the weekends, it ended up like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first of all i wuld like to thnk everyone. esp ALBERT EINSTEIN for helping me. wahhhaa.&lt;br /&gt;And also Picasso. Leonardo Da Vin Ci. the Da Vin Ci code.&lt;br /&gt;ok larhs tht's lame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt slp from fri till sat. OH YEA. i want to thnk aloysius. for bein so nice. hahaha thnks for the calls becuz i kept dozing off. THNK u. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deeeeeeeen. rushed and sadly i couldnt hit the mark of 3000 words. hope they dun count it. i took cab down somemore! den i felt like stabing the driver from the back for drvin 50kmph!!! and there's not even a single damn car.  and communication breakdown as well. wad an TOOTOTOOTOTOTOT! luckily they still accept my work ten minutes after two. or else i'm gg to weep there. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things couldnt get any better when marilyn couldnt turn up.. 2 more dudes too... and the jamming studio called to infrm tht our slot had been given to a fucking dimwit nincompoop house band. wahahhaah. pissed larhs. was already so effing bored. so decided to call wan to join us in the MDIS canteen. brought his lil acoustic guitar and started playing. at least tht was refreshing. den went KFC with wan. Dalif couldnt be supportin enuff to gain a lil calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at clementi's kfc.. laughed all the way at wan's clownish act or rather i say face. with a lost of appetite at the sight of the kfc worker BOY digging his nose like nobody's business. laughed too much till i gt choked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way back. phone batt went flat and so did ipod's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rushed to see results and to find it wasnt there..... another faggoty heart shattering moment.&lt;br /&gt;I SO DESERVE A BETTER DAY PLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up early on sun cuz promised gramps tht i'll go get her med failing to do the day before.&lt;br /&gt;after the clinic trip i went home slpt all the way till 6.. crap alot with mum. she's my crapping kaki at home.&lt;br /&gt;MOULIN ROUGE!!!!!!!! woohoooo. hahhaa. ok wadeva tht was for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now.. i think i better go off to bed. since i'm typin at the spur of the moment kinda thing and it's already close to 230.. and i'm suppose to help eileen. sheesh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114158361654903655?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114158361654903655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114158361654903655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114158361654903655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114158361654903655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/03/mdis.html' title='MDIS'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114105322360461108</id><published>2006-02-27T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T23:13:45.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>payday! pay cheque! pay slip! &amp; everything tht has gt to do with it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;my day was off to a rocky start. mum was pissed with me the nite for not slpin early. screaming her usual passe. and i was pissed with her for saying.. "tak nak jumpe pontianak ni kat situ!" in short.. or english i mean. dun wan to come across ghost at the place i was situated or some sort like tht. i was effing pissed. so decided not to slp with her. let the ghost slp with her instead. wahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;den.. i made her rush in the morning for work. so. more angry faces. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;i wasnt and couldnt even be bothered. till pame told me she just took train and most prob same train as me.. and she cracked a joke. TAKING ON MY MUM's SIDE. u asswipe. hahahhaha. so finally.. me and mum started laughin. about wad pam said. wahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;and the eyes of the zealots is like playing repetitionly in my head. and i dun even noe if it's correct larhs. wahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;yay! i gt my pay today! working for 14 days and i earned $5++ inclusive of cpf's deduction. MUAHAHAHHAHA. i was fucking happy. frm den on.. everythin became cheery. me and mum was laughin our ass off at our silly lil things in the train. i think everyone looked. she was like "ah. my boobs itchy.." =.= hahahhaah. fucking hilarious larhs. and she was saying chim words in malay.. like tuntut. ok it's cheem to me. so i was like "can u speak english?" with tht kind of dumb face. den she said.. "wah.. action. speak english" hahah. and calculation ended up becomin some other dumb pronounciation. KALKUTATION? dammit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;and i found my topic paper for grad proj! yay. i was happy too. but i dunno when i will start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;and dalif's bugging everyone bout friday having a "performance" in the morn!! how the hell am i gg to tell DOLLY and my MUM. hahaha. my mum wuld probably be yadablooblablee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;my ipod has gone bonkers! S-O-B. sob sob.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114105322360461108?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114105322360461108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114105322360461108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114105322360461108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114105322360461108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/02/payday-pay-cheque-pay-slip-everything.html' title='payday! pay cheque! pay slip! &amp; everything tht has gt to do with it!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114097573365893320</id><published>2006-02-27T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T01:42:13.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>music makes me lose control</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;ok. sat was great i suppose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;went jamming. time just seems to fly pass fast on weekends dun they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;jam jam jam. tht's all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Then met up with shan at orchard. she said she wanna pass me stuffs but noooooooo she came empty handed. well literally. Shan was starved, so went to Taka's Mac while waiting for marilyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Funny thing was.. we were mocking this person.. and it turns out to be AHEM!!! wahahhaha me and shan were laughin our ass off. shan. u noe wad i mean. hahahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;then. we went down to catch asian beats grand final. i hope shan was ok with it. wahahahahah. and she fell in lurve with the jap band wahahahah! jokes. i didnt stay till the end so sad. cuz marilyn told me better bands were up after i left :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;SUNday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;slpt for ard 13 to 14 hrs.. how gd is tht!? power. alot of weird dreams. hahaha! den went down to the lamest place of all northpoint with jillian ard evening time. how i wish the time will stop!! am i suppose to look forward to weekdays? i guess not. working makes me fat. BUXOM! damn. so sadddennninnng. how i wish there will be more weekends than weekdays.. wahhaaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114097573365893320?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114097573365893320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114097573365893320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114097573365893320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114097573365893320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/02/music-makes-me-lose-control_27.html' title='music makes me lose control'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114079957889871849</id><published>2006-02-24T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T00:46:18.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STANKY-WANKY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;it's me. back again. to do wad i'm best at. e.i. talk crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;let's start off with... WORK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;2 weeks have gone and a gazillion more to go! kudos to tht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Poster Girl didnt call me today! when she actually [i think] was supposed to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;had free food today! it was one of the kind-est and friendliest colleague's last day.... so SAD. i guess. she always greet me morning. now i guess subtract.. add. and multiply.. 8/10 guys are fucking stuck up. half of the gurls.. fucking-punch-me-look attitude. [calculations are hypothetically speakin]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;she gave us.. ferreroooooos.. durian! omg. the whole office stank pls. smell like someone planted a fart bomb. after eating tht i gt sore throat.. SHEESH. and each time i burp.. POOF! DURIAN! till now still it tastes of durian. burping durian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;den. she bought for everyone Don's pie or wadeva the name was except me. she bought me BK.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;ONION ring. wah. bad flaming breath day. sure cfm bad breath. hahahahahah. awesome killer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;AND she pronounces my name even better than i do! how strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;and YAY it's weekend!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;first time ever there's no cake.. no happy birthday sing-song on 21st  feb.. sigh. daddy daddy daddy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;wahlau sounds so gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;anyhooooooooos ovua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114079957889871849?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114079957889871849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114079957889871849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114079957889871849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114079957889871849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/02/stanky-wanky.html' title='STANKY-WANKY.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-114036053455092322</id><published>2006-02-19T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T22:53:23.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blinding city lights*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yesterday..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanted to add in the words to the song.. but it might sound too corny. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was dead yesterday. but i came back to life today. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;literally larhs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;ok and since i'm like dead bored now.. i'ma keep on typin till i have nth to type. so if u wan... just bear with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yay. acjc fair was YAWNNNNNnnnnnnnnn. jamming was quite alrite. fun like always. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;then off to jilly-yo's bdae. happy 18th birthday Jillian Adalia Frances or issit Adalia Jillian Frances? bwahahah. i dunno why i just said her full name also.. must be pretty bored now. hahhak. sorry. belated prezzie.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;too bad and so SAD ur planned dance party didnt happen, gurl. shucks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was high for no reason. think they realised tht too. and rai kept sayin i secretly drank the carlsberg larhs. like wth. hahahahhahahahaha. they had chivas stashed there. benedict tawt me how to eat unshelled prawns. like so gross larhs. chew everything including the shit. eeeuw. finally manage to touch his mohawk. wahahhahahhaha! played with "bunye api"! and after the sparks died i swing it and hit fleffy's face. oops! sorry. heh heh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my shirt was all polka-dotted with oil and grease. and i had to be so porn about it and say "oops my milk" loudly. jillian was busy barbequeing larhs. and they had so much foooddddddddddd. and fleffy was busy tryin to achieve fire. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;feel bad for leaving early. but like waynie said.. we left to keep u and fleffy reserved for later. heh heh heh. waynie's all GRRRRRRRRR over her MrBf. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and now jillian's tellin me.. we shldnt have left early becuz the fun happened soon after.DAMN. but i think i would probably be stoked off by then. hahaa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i realised tht rai,wan and me did alot of running to catch for bus. twice somemore. sheesh. and wan ran like so fast. me and rai was laughing our ass off while running. hahahaha. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i hate it when i ended up smellin of smoke.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;the bus must have stank!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114036053455092322?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19625827.post-114010567485839178</id><published>2006-02-16T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T00:26:11.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck fuckin fuckinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;i am so fuckin miffed and ticked off by *******. fuck annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;it's four days of work and my neck down is SEVERED. yerps tht's the word alrite. severed. sigh. i cant touch it. it's strained and sored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;i seriously dunno if i culd survive another week sitting and not moving. hahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;and i'm growing FAT!!! tht's fucking sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;and i'm fucking broke. a weekend to look forward to.. hopefully. i cant wait for the weekend. cuz i can like finally sleeeeeeeep. but not this weekend. my oh my. i dun even noe wad i'm talkin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;at work i laugh to myself. it is somehow quite nostalgic.. i dunno if tht's the word to remind me of the times spent in comp lab for F&amp;N for hours..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;and there's also... mrs lim VOICE-alike. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;and their pronounciation...... tsktsk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;"HELLO. THIS IS HONG LEONG FINAN. I blabablaablablablababa HEP u to blablalba." imagine if they were to sing HELP.. HEP! i need somebody. HEP! not just anybodyy.. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;they use alot of AH.. HOR.. den some sound like loanshark asking for money.. some.. very fucking mellow. hilarious larhs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;and the most fucking hilarious thing was... i got lost in lau pa sat. how asinine is tht!? everytime go still dunno the way. hahahah. oh yea. i came with the tag marked "no sense of directions".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;i had apple crumble two days before..!! apple strudel next! hor.. shan!! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;ok larhs. better get my poor slp.. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-114010567485839178?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/114010567485839178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=114010567485839178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114010567485839178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/114010567485839178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/02/fuck-fuckin-fuckinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='fuck fuckin fuckinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113993494240925060</id><published>2006-02-15T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T00:36:43.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*KUEH</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;i cant fucking bend my toes!! urgh!! frustrating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;and i'm seeing too many colours.. mostly purple and green!! thnks to mich. KUEH larhs. KUEH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;i'm also seeing too many numbers.. oh my oh my.. my eyes are already bad enuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;pls be weekend soon!! the hrs are dead and so are the minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;i seriously need rest. wahahahah. i missed slpin till like 5..6 pm? sobsob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;*come fly with me.. let's fly.. let's fly away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;and yes. i'm high for no reason. when i'm supposed to be stoked off. yawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113993494240925060?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113993494240925060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113993494240925060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113993494240925060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113993494240925060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/02/kueh.html' title='*KUEH'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113984079125111038</id><published>2006-02-13T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T22:26:31.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blister down my toes*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yay. i finally had my LJS date with two of the greatest mo'fo asswipes u CANT find in this world. YERPS. they're so fucking special becuz they are the only "creatures" tht rocked! ahahhahaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! waynie rocked for treating us! jilly... she made us walked. me.. i made them mad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY = tired. slpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day at work was fineee. it's so weird tht the one i'm under is named DOLLY. so remind me of SUEANN! hahahahahahahah. she gave me swwweeeets.. oranges... some weird sweet snacks.. toilet paper? and made me milo! which i didnt really finish. HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my feet fucking hurt rite up to my toes. my nails feel like it's being pulled or ripped out frm the flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've learnt to appreciate computers another way for being stucked to it for so long. or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos.. i hope to catch up with u guys soon. [whoever this may be referring to.] if u feel i'm referrin to u... den yerps. it's u.. i guesss. since u are reading it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i've also learnt a lesson. give help to only ppl tht are NOT close to ur heart becuz only them will help u or sometimes not BUT at least if they dun.. u dun feel badly disappointed. hahahahaha. ok tht's utter hogwash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ovua ppl! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113984079125111038?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113984079125111038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113984079125111038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113984079125111038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113984079125111038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/02/blister-down-my-toes.html' title='blister down my toes*'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113958827279119565</id><published>2006-02-10T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T00:20:21.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*pitter-patter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;brief summary;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-went to skool for a very short meeting on the grad proj. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-met up with sue ann and nat at sakae.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-bluetooth-ed at random. HAHA!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-gt killed by sue ann's par fum sprayed on us. [shake tht thang. watch urself!. shake tht ass. show me wad u gt!]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-nat went missing. HEH HEH.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-she also did alot of suicidal cuts on her wrist. RITE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-blablablabla. left shan and me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-went far east... wisma.... [famous amos! finally...].. cine... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-i bust every joints.. frm my waist down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-went home!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-hoping to slp.. but feel like playin game.. HMMMM..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ok. tht's all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113958827279119565?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113958827279119565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113958827279119565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113958827279119565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113958827279119565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/02/pitter-patter.html' title='*pitter-patter'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113947051258940732</id><published>2006-02-09T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T15:37:36.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*the bird tht woke me up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes. let the words speak for itself. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was slpin and dreaming away when i heard continuous knockin on the window. i ignored the first few times but it just wun stop.. so ard 9 am my awareness [thnk god] was working and i dunno why fear crept in. although i knew wad to expect, i still have fear of wad is to come. ahahaha. so i pulled the curtain and there it was. a bird. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YES. a bird woke me up. sounds ironic to me. anyways. it wasnt the usual clitter-clatter sound of it's claw or feet on the ledge but it was knockin and clawing on the window. it wasnt tryin to "break in" [hahah!] ok maybe not but it was tryn to enter.. like running away frm sth. and usually when birds are on the ledge.. and i pushed the curtain aside.. it wuld fly away. but this one.. was being more MORE into "digging" its way in. i didnt open the window duh?! if it was the usual canary or the blue bird or some nicer birds i wuld. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;here are two pictures taken with my oh-so-lovely-spoilt-motorola-phone: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2723/1946/1600/30-01-06_1152.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2723/1946/320/30-01-06_1152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2723/1946/1600/30-01-06_1151.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2723/1946/320/30-01-06_1151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i didnt manage to capture the one tht look scarily fierce. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and yes tht's the tree my gramps wuld usually refer to when she's scarin me bout some thingy laughin there or sth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: i think this bird is xiang's doin.. she and her bird talks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;enuff of today lets talk bout yest. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;went to *'s hse for sth sth. LOL. bloody huge area.. awesome for bon fire. hahahah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;reached home... 2230. was so tired.. slpt for less than 2 hrs the day before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;in the morning.. went for this interview thingy for this thingy thing and this thingy made me wake up soo early just for the thing. ok tht's hogwash.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyhooos. need to go back to skool tmr.... must wake up early again....... CRAP.. oh! and o's results are out tmr!! like tht have anything to do with me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113947051258940732?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113947051258940732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113947051258940732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113947051258940732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113947051258940732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/02/bird-tht-woke-me-up.html' title='*the bird tht woke me up'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113921976983378984</id><published>2006-02-06T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T17:58:39.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*healing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my wrist is finally getting better although it's still a lil sore... after a massive sprain frm drumming. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes. it's silly. must warm up the joint before drumming next time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now, i can start bending slightly upwards already. hooray to tht. hopefully it'll be fine by fri? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113921976983378984?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113921976983378984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113921976983378984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113921976983378984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113921976983378984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/02/healing.html' title='*healing'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113906822035277344</id><published>2006-02-04T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T23:50:20.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*fly back home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;finally i saw u today. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;when u hugged me i was speeechless and on the verge of bawling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i still dun understand u.. sheesh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;went jamming and my plan for being early was ruined like usual.  damn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i would have guessed it to rain anyways. like always.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;dalif and his sweetest sins. GRRRR. hahahaha. [dal, i'm gonna tell the whole world!!!]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;finally recorded sth so tht i culd rmb the beats. yeas. i'm blur. i always forget.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;as soon as i gt back home. i was like all zombiefied. soo lethargic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bro's watching soccer now. cant watch tv.. -pouts. gonna have guests over at my place tmr... lers. cant wake up late. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyways.. i cant rmb wad other crap i wanna type already so... toodles!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113906822035277344?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113906822035277344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113906822035277344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113906822035277344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113906822035277344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/02/fly-back-home.html' title='*fly back home'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113872574993942890</id><published>2006-02-01T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T00:42:29.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*terror scream!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my gramps &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; love to scare the crap out of me. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;this has become a daily routine.. waking up at 4. yerps. tht's bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i've got to plant in a new resolution..; slp early = wake up early. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;things i wanna do...; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CLEAR MY GARBAGE-LIKE ROOM. so dusty. everywhere dust. gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;went hospital visiting today. too bad larhs. nth to do oso.. so might as well tag along with mum. HAHsssssss sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and now. there's a creepy sound in the kitchen. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and my lappy's batt also getting sucky. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and it's only WEDNESDAY!!! =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nth to look forward too. boring boring boring boring boringX500 and utter boredom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;better get gg before.. before someone scares the crap out of me or before mum starts screamin for stayin up late.. like always. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113872574993942890?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113872574993942890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113872574993942890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113872574993942890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113872574993942890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/02/terror-scream.html' title='*terror scream!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113855519761743060</id><published>2006-01-30T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T01:21:58.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHEESH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;on the days tht i want to eat, there's no food. WTH! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now i'm effing hungry. feels like i havent ate for dunno how many years..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*eh i just realised i havent had any LJS for so effing long. wahhahaah!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOACKER to the rescue again..., hopefully.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i shld start sleepin early too, period! in case of anything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and in any case u ppl dun understand "period". it simply means emphasizing finality. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;argh!!! my LOACKER is finshed!!! sob. now wad the heck am i gg to eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wtf wth wtf wth!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;am hungry am bored. am CRANKY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113855519761743060?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113855519761743060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113855519761743060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113855519761743060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113855519761743060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/sheesh.html' title='SHEESH!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113854959485604575</id><published>2006-01-29T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T23:46:34.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEXT!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;how boring could the show "anna and the king" be?? sheesh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;boring boring boring boring boring. NEXT!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113854959485604575?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113854959485604575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113854959485604575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113854959485604575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113854959485604575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/next.html' title='NEXT!!!!!!!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113847151619169827</id><published>2006-01-29T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T02:08:37.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>**senseless</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;oh my goodness, people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;i need a favour. Can someone please knock[HARD] some sense into my head..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;i need to start rememberin to eat. ANYONE???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;i havent eat anything the whole day, AGAIN. i dunno how and why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;but i think my gramps keep pesterin me to eat but somehow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;the words she said didnt enter my slow-STONED-transmission-brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;thnks to LOACKER.. i have sth to eat. cuz when i realised...... the food has finiTO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;and now my gum and teeth hurts becuz i didnt chew much for the day. DAMMIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;dang. mum's not workin for the whole week. dunno if it's a gd or bad thing. good.. i dun have to do chores, i can crap and bully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;bad.. NAGGIN!! more naggin. cant dance and jump on HER bed. wahahhaha. [ok i dun do tht for nuts. i do it on my own bed] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;anyhooooooos. Happy New Year to those celebrating Chinese New Year and Happy Holidays for those who dont. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113847151619169827?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113847151619169827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113847151619169827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113847151619169827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113847151619169827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/senseless.html' title='**senseless'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113837066614884293</id><published>2006-01-27T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T22:13:13.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>angels deserve to fly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i guessed i had a bad day. papers.... was okay i guess and hope. i dunno why but my back, ache so bad during the progress of the examintaion..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to town after tht to meet ian... saw alot of familiar faces [frens la. wad else]&lt;br /&gt;wrong day to be meetin up with ian. he was drunk for goodness sake.&lt;br /&gt;he grabbed my neck so hard tht it is sprained now. i kept pushin him away because my mum was on the line and he simply wuldnt shut up. and my mum was like.. "who is tht?!" "are u out dating?!" sigh. damn.&lt;br /&gt;i blame his unsoberness. not him. hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;he was acting like a crackpot along with his fren.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was looking.. and i think from their view.. it looked like they were "abusing" me.&lt;br /&gt;i heard ppl talkin to their frens.. "why is he walkin like tht?" blablabla.. kinda embarassing.&lt;br /&gt;i became pretty miffed with ian though. cuz he was messing up my hair [i noe it is forever messy.. but he made it worst].. he keeps grabbing my neck. he was so strong i cant push him away. damn. so sent off his fren to the mrt station. was pretty hilarious though. like talkin to two insane ppl. after tht i got cranky and told ian i wanna get a drink. so went coffee bean.. let him slp while i stoned. sheesh. and he was plain annoying.. at least he noe he was. thnk GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home after tht. cant stand ppl not in their right mind. dun really like drunk ppl. past experiences.. ian was "sober" enuff to apologise. oh well. now my neck hurts pretty bad. thnks to him... and so is my back... dammit dammit dammit. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the day to do grocery shopping and u wuldnt be embarrassed or so for carryin those plastic bags.. becuz u can see ppl everywhere carryin it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyways.. hip hip hooray for the last day of dunno wad. yea. cheers. wadeva.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113837066614884293?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113837066614884293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113837066614884293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113837066614884293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113837066614884293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/angels-deserve-to-fly.html' title='angels deserve to fly.'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113829943211952979</id><published>2006-01-27T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T02:17:12.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*damn satayssssssssssssssss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mum gave me bad food!! bad!! food! wahhahahaah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mum asked me to eat satays tht are like days old. and now i have stomach ache. sigh. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wonder how come there's no effect on hers. urgh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wonder who am i gonna meet later today. ok tht's crap. strike it off.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;s&gt;i wonder who am i gonna meet later today.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well hopefully this time round. the advert lecture will be REALLLLLLL lenient towards us. and give us alll distinction to make up for the rest of the subs. how bout tht?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i just feel like continuin typin. u can leave now if u wan. hahahahh. kindly navigate to the "X" on the top-right hand corner.. and click it. THNK U!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;damn. i'm in this nostalgic state.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-i watched the shorts for godzilla. i rmbed u makin jokes bout  the "godzilla!!" "godzilla!!!!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-her consistent naggings... i rmb the days where u will laugh it off with me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-i  look at the guitars... i rmb the days u played it awesomely...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-i see passing by bikes i rmb the rides u gave me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-i look at the playstation and rmbs the day where u'll play red alert non-stop..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok tht... i miss. the rest of u.. well i'm not so sure. most probably not. becuz everything else is equivalent to NUISANCE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so dad. those are the things i might have missed. the rest. go dump it somewhere else.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113829943211952979?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113829943211952979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113829943211952979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113829943211952979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113829943211952979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/damn-satayssssssssssssssss.html' title='*damn satayssssssssssssssss'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113795057147863850</id><published>2006-01-23T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T01:24:04.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*not much of a fable</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my mum has gone mad. she's singin "u'r beautiful" at this hour. wan to slp oso must sing loudly sheesh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyways. i'm gg off to bed.nth much to say. nth much to type. waking up early tmr. to help my mum with blablablablablablablablablablaX1000 god-knows-what. sigh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;am anticipating for these last two papers to end. not waiting FOR the PAPERS. if u get wad i mean. hopefully... i can do great for these papers.. to make it up for pr. so it wuldnt be THT bad after all. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, good night ppl! toodles!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113795057147863850?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113795057147863850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113795057147863850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113795057147863850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113795057147863850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/not-much-of-fable.html' title='*not much of a fable'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113786412508812233</id><published>2006-01-22T00:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T01:22:05.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~what are the odds~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yes yes. what are the odds of getting and being drenched in the rain twice.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok. the start of saturday. my aunt called me "early" in the morning. ard 1000. my beauty sleep is ruined. thnks to her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;did some chores.. den went jamming. as usual, i was late. sheesh. the effing bus stop so far away from the studio. and it was raining HIPPO and FRENS. so.. i was drenched pretty badly. went in the studio and freeze my butt off. -burrrrrrrrrr-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after the jamming session.. decided to go watch Jam X with marilyn and her fren.. forgot wad's his name now. hmm. [sorry] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reached orchard.. went starbucks for a while. marilyn went to see and talk to her fren.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after tht went to youth park where the jam x was held. we reached the spot and it was already drizzling. and guess whom decided to crash the party.. HIPPO AND FRENS of course.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Note: the second time, drenched. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the bands.. wasnt so bad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;decided to leave and went to coffee club instead... marilyn fren waiting for his frens to go clubbing i think. bad memory... sat there... talk crap... stoning... blablablablablablabla and it's 2130... the "FREN" friends came. OH! his name was shahrul..? no? damn.. really bad memory. so he left. and we left as well. [wa grandmother story here]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marilyn waiting for her fren...so i decided to accompany her. so sat at mos burger to continue stoning... listening to songs... blablablablabla it was 2220... so i told her i wanted to leave because i was falling ill.. my hand was trembling pretty bad.. and i wasnt feelin cold. she said my body is quite warm.. so she being a kind soul. put her apron ard me. [aww aint tht sweet? bwahahahha!!] so back to story.. i have to leave her there alone. cannot take it already.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blablablablabla. i reached home at 2320. dunno why i took so long to reach home. reached home there's no panadold. damn! gramps cooked spaghetti.. so ate tht for my dinner cum supper. blablabla it's 0120 now..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my mum is being so nice recently. i just love it. i tawt she wuld freaked out after telling her tht pr paper was tough. but she was soo nice she didnt. i like it now.. tht she's so NICE! weeee. hahahahah she didnt scream and shout at me. i AM so glad. i wish this wuld last forever. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyways. pomelo's waiting for me to finish updating this grandmother story... and shuld be gettin some rest as well.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113786412508812233?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113786412508812233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113786412508812233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113786412508812233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113786412508812233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/what-are-odds.html' title='~what are the odds~'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113776312742329398</id><published>2006-01-20T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T21:18:47.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>**telepathic letter**</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;i'm so gonna cry for pr paper. sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;i actually did the ini-mini-miney-mo on the question......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;i was sitting there. stoning like usual. den i sent a telepathic letter to up above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;i was sayin.. shld i pick this one? or shld i pick THIS one? pls tell me!!! and den a loud thunder boomed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;sheesh. i was like. hey a REPLY! and said to myself "i was hoping for it to be in english not some booming sound."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;den another boom came and i apologised. wahahahhahaha. strange.... i think it's a sign telling me i gave the wrong answer. wahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;because after tht i realised i really wrote wrongly for it. sigh sigh sigh sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;ps: next time dun tell me in "boom" language. send me a note. in ENGLISH pretty plsss. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;i was hungry. was sayin "i'm hungry" practically the whole ride home with nat. hahha. but i as soon as i've reached home i felt full. wth. obtuse appetite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;hey u typed it as nipatunawudo not NIPATUNANI! but nipatunani sounds nicer and it rhymes with punani anyways. sounds more real. hahhaha. bunch of bad smelling monkeys wanna "play chinese chess"?? wth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;nat, i shld have toook the TWEETY BIRD!!!!'s  sister face larhs. but too bad no camera. hahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;saw pei wen. hahahhahaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;i think if everyone do badly for pr.... she wuld be lenient enough? no? ok she sucks den. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113776312742329398?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113776312742329398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113776312742329398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113776312742329398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113776312742329398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/telepathic-letter.html' title='**telepathic letter**'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113769678354917937</id><published>2006-01-20T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T02:53:03.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil Miss "J" Has Decided To Strike Back!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;ppl. run for ur lives. this vicious thing is back! bwahhaha. wadeva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats wrong with people.&lt;br /&gt;they and their effing attitude.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so sick and tired of their whines.&lt;br /&gt;u ppl can kiss my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick of ur stupid games either. but what i'm most sick of is U, U, U, U!&lt;br /&gt;quick. get a personal attack and i dun care.&lt;br /&gt;no more me putting up with the show u're playing.&lt;br /&gt;no more nonsense frm u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u ppl can fuck off.&lt;br /&gt;u think u're some big hot shot.&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is u'r not, ok?&lt;br /&gt;so dont go ard acting like u're one.&lt;br /&gt;when all u are is a piece of nincompoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a piece of advice. man. wad's the use of advice on someone like u anyway.&lt;br /&gt;u will probably go ard and be an effing asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wad's up with the leash thingy. come on get a life. wads wrong with u ppl huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: lil miss "j" isnt me. in case there's a misunderstanding somewhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113769678354917937?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113769678354917937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113769678354917937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113769678354917937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113769678354917937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/lil-miss-j-has-decided-to-strike-back.html' title='Lil Miss &quot;J&quot; Has Decided To Strike Back!!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113722053119452232</id><published>2006-01-14T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T14:35:34.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kill kill kill!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;ok. i couldnt update yesterday becuz i was out busy killing people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;yerps. Friday the 13th IS my day. I am JASON. the one with the mask and chain-saw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;muahahahahaha. Finally my day has come. Wanie's and Bee's days could be any. UNFAIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;Bee's killing ppl in their slp. [Freddy Kreuger] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;Wanie's the pscyho who goes ard killing for fun. [Scream] bwahahahah!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;she used to be so enthusiast about being hannibal. wad she doesnt noe is... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;HANNIBAL SUCKS big time! bwahhaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;okok. so next time beware of friday the 13th. cuz i'm somewhere out there, lurking behind ur CURTAINS! bwahahhah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;i shld team up with candyman.. rite, wanie? candyman candyman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;till then.. i'll see you peeps next year! FRIDAY THE 13TH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113722053119452232?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113722053119452232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113722053119452232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113722053119452232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113722053119452232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/kill-kill-kill.html' title='kill kill kill!!!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113699750204360817</id><published>2006-01-12T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T00:38:22.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>**bang bang bang POOF! -explodes!!!!!!!!-**</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;been shooting down some guards the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;GAME of course. if i wasnt shooting some ghouls, i wuld still be glued to the id box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;nv liked playing ghostly-zombified-ghouls-shit-games. sheesh. and my heart dropped for like 2 secs when the zombie suddenly exploded. [yes exploded] out of the cupboard. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;FUCK BALLSSss!!!!&lt;/span&gt; gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;so den i muted the sound and continued playing. and was scared stiff again when i was "flaming" the weird bugs tht was on my way when i accidentally FLAMED a "slping" zombie lying on the ground. so "SHE" suddenly appear from the back and killed me. =.= after retryin the stg and failed miserably, i decided to off it and wait till either fri nite or sat for my bro to come back from bootcamp to shoot off those deadly creatures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;so. ok i'm hungry. gonna cook some instant noodles. ovua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113699750204360817?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113699750204360817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113699750204360817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113699750204360817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113699750204360817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/bang-bang-bang-poof-explodes.html' title='**bang bang bang POOF! -explodes!!!!!!!!-**'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113683405774125151</id><published>2006-01-10T03:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T03:14:17.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cook!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;i did some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; today! i meant yesterday... yay-ness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;rain rain rain! another yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;slp slp slp! another yay to tht!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;okay. tht's all i've been doing for the day. &lt;s&gt;fun&lt;/s&gt; isnt it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;-shucks-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113683405774125151?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113683405774125151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113683405774125151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113683405774125151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113683405774125151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/cook.html' title='cook!'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113665596620259433</id><published>2006-01-08T01:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T02:25:21.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>**back ache**</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;omg! back ache!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went jamming. today. i meant yesterday. or wadeva -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was late as USUAL.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sheesh. all left, leaving marilyn, wan and me there. -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;they came up with some decent "riffing" tunes.and i tried to fit in the drum beats and make it as NICE as possible. overall.. it wasnt bad. not bad, not bad at all. ahahha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today is a whole lot of WALKING-TO-SAVE-ON-EZ-LINK and PLS-DRENCH-ME-IN-THE-RAIN day! so i guess tht's where the back ache came from. -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gotta slp early. waking up early tmr. i mean today. urgh! wadeva. -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ps: wanie wanna QUARREL ah!??!?!?!?!?!? hahhahahhaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113665596620259433?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113665596620259433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113665596620259433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113665596620259433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113665596620259433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/back-ache.html' title='**back ache**'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113656141902287103</id><published>2006-01-06T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T00:30:50.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>**last day**</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today was the last day of "lecture" or what-so you name it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally i made it for the morning lesson. yay-ness to me!&lt;br /&gt;class wasnt much of a class itself. more like had our own little thing gg on. Padman was pissed off and yelled. "GET OUT NOW!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i symphatise advert's lecturer.. wadeva his name was. he's like talking to the wall each time he starts class. i felt so rude. tsktsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;played a short soccer. in class. damn i was panting for juz a short 5 to 10 mins game. must start on getting back my stamina. hehhehehe JO slamed me into the table. sheesh. SAME GRP!!! hahah&lt;br /&gt;played poker cards. aloy with his erm. "after-that"s hahhaha! and more OC OC OC madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to have dinner with nat and pam. the pornstar herself with a perveted sidekick, HIPPO. dumb hippo applied for mac's membership. hahha! save some moolahs! sat and crap for so eff long. were all stonedly-high! bwahhaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went toys"r"us. retardedly played the sk8board only to be noticed by the staff. oops??&lt;br /&gt;nat had her fears over certain things. tsk her. pam was high like usual. haha! SELF-HIGH!&lt;br /&gt;she's so efftard that she jumped over the metal "fencing" when she can exit normally. haha! tryin to be spider woman i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wowwwwwwww. so long! hahhahhaah. lalalala [pam's trademark]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams exams exams.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113656141902287103?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113656141902287103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113656141902287103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113656141902287103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113656141902287103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/last-day.html' title='**last day**'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113639260616316550</id><published>2006-01-05T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T01:05:29.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss my bimbotic conversations with my intellectual bimbo**</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh my gosh. like finally i get to have like my beauty sleep? hah! that is like so fetch!! hahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;[wanie this is like so so sooooooooooo dedicated to u, biatch!]&lt;br /&gt;eeuwness. tt sounds like fuck lessy and WEIRD. like i really missed u..? as if! hahaha jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not yet a perfect sleep. cant possibly be having one. since it's 1235 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***i dun get u. you self suffocating intolerable piece of shiznit crap. CLUCKING like a chicken on my last nerve!***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not yet the best day. with jnb worries effing attendance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck balls! it's the last two days of lectures. how fast the time speeds thru. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-i miss my oh-so-fuck-balls family.................................sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;my life will nv be the picture-perfect-complete-puzzle like wad i had dreamt it wuld be one day. bcuz my worst fears have came true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113639260616316550?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113639260616316550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113639260616316550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113639260616316550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113639260616316550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-miss-my-bimbotic-conversations-with.html' title='i miss my bimbotic conversations with my intellectual bimbo**'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113605608738942530</id><published>2006-01-01T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T03:10:25.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Angel**</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;Dear Angel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;OWWWWWWWWWWWwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!! My chest hurts! SHIT! mo'fo piece of shit! shit! shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;anyhoooooooooooooooooosss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;new year's resolution is up!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;1. MURDER THE PAST AND START AFRESH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;2. VANQUISH THE IMP AND TAKE OVER THE OTHER SIDE OF THE WORLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;er. no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;1. GET DISTINCTION FOR MY GRAD PROJ! [how bout tht?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;2. START A NEW LEASH OF LIFE! [no more hard misery shitty-fied crap!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;woohooooooooos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;ok. tht's about it for now.. i hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#666666;"&gt;happy new year every1!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113605608738942530?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113605608738942530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113605608738942530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113605608738942530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113605608738942530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2006/01/dear-angel.html' title='Dear Angel**'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113598246119601522</id><published>2005-12-31T06:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T06:41:01.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodnight Slp***</title><content type='html'>ok. it's 624 am and i'm still awake. sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;just heard Auburn's Epiphany [local band]. Addictive i'd say. I so hate addictive music becuz it makes you listen to it over and over again like there's nth better to do. hah! wad's the purpose of a song if it's not addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this is plain retarded. i'm like literally talking to myself now. like a schizo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better get some more of my thrilling slp b4 i go berserk and become a crackpot. hahah! oh wait am i already am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another year, another misery, another heartsick, another nightmare, another uncomfortable silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****each and everytime u spend away from me... it's like eternity, eternity to me. So will you promise that you'll stay with me So happily in memory. ( Happily in memory ) *** Auburn's Epiphany - For You From Me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113598246119601522?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113598246119601522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113598246119601522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113598246119601522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113598246119601522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2005/12/goodnight-slp.html' title='Goodnight Slp***'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113596810616090023</id><published>2005-12-31T01:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T06:22:31.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*death sentence</title><content type='html'>*death sentence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;projects are killing me. i have not had enough sleep. i'm gg braindead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm doin one now as "we" are speaking. [literally]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113596810616090023?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113596810616090023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113596810616090023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113596810616090023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113596810616090023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2005/12/death-sentence.html' title='*death sentence'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113553419695376628</id><published>2005-12-26T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T06:21:54.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*no more happily ever after</title><content type='html'>blablabla and it's already mon. dumbshits. how time passed so quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;SAT:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to catch a late night movie with a cousin. cineplex oso packed. blurdy fags.&lt;br /&gt;watched The Family Stone. not a badddd show i guess. cant really rate it bcuz we missed out on like half an hr. my dearest cousin wanted to change her clothes so she had to drive back and blablabla half an hr show's gone! and the blurdy cheese spilled on me. -pouts-&lt;br /&gt;went back to cos's place for a slpover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day, we were laughin our arses off to the straits time "taking mandarin blabla" she spoke and sounded like some korean ass and me, luckily not. hahhhaa. den another dear cousin whom speaks mandarin was like, wad the hell are u guys crapping!? hahhaha. funny funny funny. seems like every1's in the holidays spirit maybe except for mum. sigh wonder wad eva happen to dad.... hmmmmmmmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back home and mum was the pissy lady. yay-ness. got one blast of shoutin frm her. wad a way of welcomin back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den blablablablabla it's already time for bed! hah! another week or few days for a brand new year. and a brand new, new year's [hmm wad's tt called. i forgot] sth like resolution? bwahah wadeva it is. tht thing has nv been accomplished or even tried out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lishan had to "msged me in msn" crushing my holiday mood talkin bout projects!!! u could have done it when the day is ending and when most people realise there's skool and work tmr den u say sth like tht. maybe tht could cheer the downcast up my dear B*******!! wahahhaaha.. jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this long or wad? well i guess. wadeva.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113553419695376628?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113553419695376628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113553419695376628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113553419695376628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113553419695376628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2005/12/no-more-happily-ever-after.html' title='*no more happily ever after'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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-19625827.post-113502800691627252</id><published>2005-12-20T05:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T06:19:58.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*assignment ache</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;-ponders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;i swear i dun get it. I'm up all night "doin" project. why do we insist on last minute work when u were given like a mth or two to work on it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;-shakes head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;and i'm hungry! juz realised i didnt had my dinner nor supper. fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;have to wake up early tmr. hope i managed too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;-crosses fingers and toes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19625827-113502800691627252?l=lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/feeds/113502800691627252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19625827&amp;postID=113502800691627252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113502800691627252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19625827/posts/default/113502800691627252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lurve-hate-tragedy.blogspot.com/2005/12/assignment-ache.html' title='*assignment ache'/><author><name>uMmairah.::.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09728424888188826862</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>
