<?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-10596429</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:18:07.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>get the groove on</title><subtitle type='html'>:)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-112470551317417041</id><published>2005-08-22T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T18:11:53.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what the heck is the problem with me?&lt;br /&gt;how come i dont even understand what is happening to me and why i did all those STUPID things?&lt;br /&gt;gosh. im &lt;em&gt;braindead.&lt;/em&gt; cant think properly&lt;br /&gt;but ANYWAYS.&lt;br /&gt;i think i was ABIT better today? i DID talk to &lt;strong&gt;someone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wad &lt;strong&gt;she &lt;/strong&gt;said matterred alot whether anot its true. although i bet its not.&lt;br /&gt;and i asked another &lt;strong&gt;someone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actuallie sympathise &lt;strong&gt;her. &lt;/strong&gt;GOSH.&lt;br /&gt;but i think its my fault she's in this plight?&lt;br /&gt;im reallie &lt;em&gt;neutral. &lt;/em&gt;but that &lt;strong&gt;chen&lt;/strong&gt; force me to!&lt;br /&gt;i hate him.&lt;br /&gt;and i think im reallie bad.&lt;br /&gt;but its better to be hated by one than two? AH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jack.im done with the story! :D&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/10596429-112470551317417041?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112470551317417041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112470551317417041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112470551317417041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112470551317417041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-heck-is-problem-with-me-how-come.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-112435738864215766</id><published>2005-08-18T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T17:29:48.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so long never update le. yepyep.&lt;br /&gt;ysd went caregrp den gotta leave.not telling whys but some people know the reason.i reallie wanna go. the people there are reallie nice! :D and guitar! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;sorrie &lt;strong&gt;ming ee, jiayin &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;v.lau. &lt;/strong&gt;im reallie sorrie.AH.feel so guilty.SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;then &lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;/strong&gt;.after being asked where i am. GO AND CALL MY HOUSE.den neh mind. call my house NEVER MIND. but at least tell me what the hell you looking for me right? &lt;strong&gt;LIAR&lt;/strong&gt;. "wrong number" even idiots and morons can tell she's lying for god sake! gosh.and keep saying i always lie. like HELLO?you lie more than me? SMARTY PANTS. oh wells. who can stand her! only super nicenice [&lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;/strong&gt;] yepyep. she's very nice.and i wonder how &lt;strong&gt;she &lt;/strong&gt;can stand &lt;strong&gt;her! &lt;/strong&gt;i would have burst.serious.and so lame.write "karon sucks" on the board.wtf.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells. people are like that.or else are them they?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112435738864215766?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112435738864215766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112435738864215766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112435738864215766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112435738864215766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/08/so-long-never-update-le.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-112402828193544961</id><published>2005-08-14T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T22:09:15.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;SO WHAT IF IM A NOBODY! i dint say i was a somebody! but i just CANNOT bring myself to admit she's SOMEBODY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for god sake. i really DONT KNOW what was i crying about?!?! I FEEL SO ANGRY AT MYSELF! for what did i cry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SO WHAT IF I DONT LOOK AT YOU IN THE EYE! your eye's ugly. too ugly fer my eyes! happy with the explaination? ARGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and im slow. I DID NOT DENY THAT. im lousy.I DID NOT DENY THAT.im horrible at this horrible thing.I DID NOT DENY THAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ILL QUIT IF THE TWO OF THE IDIOTS WHO WERE LOOKING AT US WILL LET ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i love my eyes. i love my googles. i will not injure my eyes for you! NO WAYS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i dint even want to be in this thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AND EACH SUNDAY YOU MAKE THE WHOLE POOL KNOW MY NAME. ARE YOU HAPPY NOW?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what on earth do you want me to do?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have an attitude. BUT ITS MY ATTITUDE.im defient.im rebellious. BUT THATS JUST ME! WHAT CAN YOU DO ABOUT IT? yur not me. im not you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AND THAT IS WHY YUR SOMEBODY AND IM A NOBODY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ill do whatever you do not want me to do [one good example.cut my hair.] and dont do what everything you tell me to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you want me to help you with the IDIOT EQUIPTMENT? DREAM ON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;call me rebellious. but thats the way i am. live with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and use umbrella to shield the dumb equiptment rather than US, the innocent LIVING things? this is called ridiculous beyond the standard of utmost ridiculous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and him! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what is the problem with him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;keep staring at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and for one thing. WE'RE NOT DEAF! you DO NOT need to use sign language.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and another, i DO NOT KNOW HOW TO SWIM WITHOUT GOOGLES. too bad boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;THATS THE WAY I AM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so what? kick me out of it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OOOO. IM SO SCARED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;argh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AND I DONT KNOW WHAT IS THE BLOODY PROBLEM WITH ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;why the bloody hell did i cry! right under his nose! ARGH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;amazingly. i dont find any of his jokes funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;on any other day, said by any other person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ILL ROAR WITH LAUGHTER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but i dint find it funny when it came out from his mouth today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AND THATS THE WAY I SIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;not happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TOO BAD. BOY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;THATS THE WAY I AM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;argh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i dao-ed them aft it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;something got into me. i went bonkers. whatever.but i dao-ed them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS MY PROB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;fuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;fuck you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hows that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after all. IM A NOBODY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;THATS THE WAY I AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112402828193544961?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112402828193544961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112402828193544961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112402828193544961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112402828193544961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/08/so-what-if-im-nobody-i-dint-say-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-112365832139149023</id><published>2005-08-10T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T15:18:41.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>man. i reallie want to go for the performance.&lt;br /&gt;10 more trainings to the performance.&lt;br /&gt;but however much i dont want to go. i feel quite... excited on it.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frustrations`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112365832139149023?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112365832139149023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112365832139149023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112365832139149023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112365832139149023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/08/man.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-112365793165063018</id><published>2005-08-10T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T15:12:11.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh gosh.&lt;br /&gt;i was SO careless! i saved a skin i din want. and my skin was gone. so i had to redo. because i dint save it! so &lt;strong&gt;xw, &lt;/strong&gt;its not yur fault. hahas. its my carelessness! &gt;.&lt; &lt;br /&gt;i deleted my pathetic song list. coz alot of dem dun work. so pathetic lor. hahas. then i duno what song to put. so my blog will be quiet for quite awhile coz i dont think ill have time to do another songlist soon. im not even supposed to be on the comp. &gt;.&lt; *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;i feel like changing my url lehs. abit errr leh this. but abit ma fan. hahas. when i got time then i think PROPERLY! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112365793165063018?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112365793165063018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112365793165063018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112365793165063018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112365793165063018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/08/oh-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-112325317799906494</id><published>2005-08-05T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T22:46:18.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>misunderstandings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this word can lead into SERIOUS matters. i feel really frustrated now. i mean who's side am i supposed to take on? why am i always the one who DECIDES who's right and who's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;well...it was SUPPOSED to be &lt;strong&gt;someone[a]&lt;/strong&gt;'s fault. but if &lt;strong&gt;someone[b] &lt;/strong&gt;havent been so irritating. &lt;strong&gt;someone[a] &lt;/strong&gt;will not have 'lied' to her mahs. ai ya. so complicating. and now &lt;strong&gt;someone[a] &lt;/strong&gt;is angry at me just because i was kinda 'standing up' for &lt;strong&gt;someone[b] &lt;/strong&gt;in front of her. and &lt;strong&gt;someone[b]&lt;/strong&gt; is angry at me because i was 'stood up' for &lt;strong&gt;someone[a] &lt;/strong&gt;in front of her. it was BOTH their faults lors. and now it seems like i am the ONE at fault. i really wish that they can talk about it and clear up the misunderstanding and stop blaming me for helping the other person. if only they AGREED to even look at each other.&lt;br /&gt;*shakes head* what a wonder how this word can lead to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112325317799906494?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112325317799906494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112325317799906494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112325317799906494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112325317799906494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/08/misunderstandings.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-112290488350033715</id><published>2005-08-01T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T22:01:23.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I,KARON CHUNG YUN LEI, WHO IS BORN TWENTY-FIRST OF SEPTEMBER ONE NINE NINE TWO AND CURRENTLY STUDYING IN ST NICHOLAS GIRLS' SCHOOL, VOW THAT I WILL NEVER MARRY UNTIL THE DAY I GO TO SLEEP AND NEVER WAKE UP, AND THAT THE DAY THAT I BECOME LES WILL BE THE DAY THE SUN RISE FROM THE &lt;strong&gt;NORTH&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, KARON CHUNG YUN LEI, WHO HAS A STEPFATHER AND IS CURRENTLY STUDYING IN SECONDARY ONE, VOW THAT I WILL KEEP ALL MY VOWS AND WILL BE KNOCKED DOWN THE INSTANT I BREAK MY VOW(S).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;jacq, happy now? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112290488350033715?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112290488350033715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112290488350033715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112290488350033715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112290488350033715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/08/ikaron-chung-yun-lei-who-is-born.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-112273776909156482</id><published>2005-07-30T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T23:36:09.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahas.i just realised the last time i blogged was lyk... soo long ago. anws. now's not the time to properly post. so ya.&lt;br /&gt;changed the blogskin. made it myself! so proud of myself suddenly. BUT of course with the help of internet html help and people. (thanks jacq!:D) i lyk dat converse! :D&lt;br /&gt;im becoming more and more senile and retarded. dat time i wanted to tell &lt;strong&gt;janice &lt;/strong&gt;smth. den i totally forgot! ahhs.*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;then now &lt;strong&gt;someone &lt;/strong&gt;ask me to help her make blogskin. must be &lt;strong&gt;é purple dino one. &lt;/strong&gt;stupid lor. ai yos.how to even find pic on &lt;strong&gt;barney!! &lt;/strong&gt;i think the net will just giv me crap pics lor.&lt;br /&gt;today went &lt;strong&gt;sarah&lt;/strong&gt;'s house. her comp is lyk ?!?!?! ahhs. i almost died of frustration! ai yos. hmm.muz ask &lt;strong&gt;roxanne &lt;/strong&gt;lend &lt;strong&gt;sarah &lt;/strong&gt;the hanvision thingy. den need to translate. den &lt;strong&gt;sarah &lt;/strong&gt;use direct human translation lahh! ai yos. but actuallie quite ok lah the translation.&lt;br /&gt;my father came back today. *sigh* so dissapointed lor. den was nagging at me to stop playing the comp and sleepp. hahs. tmr got synchro. AGAIN. im sick of it. i hate it. i dont want to perform in my birthday month. i dont want to even be in this thingy! ahhs. IF ONLY i can quit. we're due to perform in sept. &lt;strong&gt;pris&lt;/strong&gt; thinks it'll be before the swimming meet. then her last time swimming friends will see her! lucky im not in competitive. somemore i CANNOT CUT HAIR! i was thinking of cutting it lor. its lyk so long and think lah. den CANNOT CUT. wtf. i hate dat china gal. ahhs. den the costume custom make one. mayb will be 40+ bucks lehs.&lt;br /&gt;den eng change AGAIN. (to &lt;strong&gt;ms kwan&lt;/strong&gt;: we are now tied! our changing record is now both 5!!) hee. stoopid lah. i dun lyk dis tchr lor. hmph. ahhs. *frustrated* oh. im always frustrated. hmm. dat means i not patient lors.&lt;br /&gt;yst recess went canteen celebrate genevieve's b-day. so funn! share cake w/ jiayin. but she say she not hungry! so i end up eat more dan her :P ahhs. so malu. have to giv genevieve belated b-dae pressey. so malu lah. but ANW at least i will give her :D&lt;br /&gt;den np we learn new drills. walao. i never go for jus one week. den i so lag liao! the sideways one i always wrong lah. so malu. den marching. ITS FUN! hahas. but wen i was behind &lt;strong&gt;v.hew&lt;/strong&gt; i couldnt stop laughing lah. she so slow-mo den rong timing le. hand oso very slack! lucky i, the kind-hearted soul , told her to listen to timing. otherwise ill drop down and laugh le lor. very funny lah.den &lt;strong&gt;we &lt;/strong&gt;march very good!(&lt;strong&gt;melo, char, me)&lt;/strong&gt; yays. but cnt reallie tell. mayb i veh bad ones :P. hahas. den &lt;strong&gt;karchian&lt;/strong&gt; march until the hand more dan 90degrees lor. hee.&lt;br /&gt;den got knots and lashings. i LOVE IT! coz im good in it! yay. den need to teach &lt;strong&gt;jiayin&lt;/strong&gt; im a gd tchr lor. i dun care&lt;br /&gt;den pt was fun! netball! &lt;strong&gt;karchian,jiayin,teng, josy and me &lt;/strong&gt;same team. den first game we scored 4:0 against &lt;strong&gt;sylvia,erica&lt;/strong&gt;(with é injured leg),&lt;strong&gt;porlin &lt;/strong&gt;and i cannot rmb le. den 2nd match 6:1 with &lt;strong&gt;actbigg,v.hew &lt;/strong&gt;and i dun want to say le. dirty my hands. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;i desperately need a new pair of boots. DESPERATELY. mine now worse dan the worst&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112273776909156482?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112273776909156482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112273776909156482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112273776909156482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112273776909156482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/07/hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-112212623365294767</id><published>2005-07-23T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T22:08:25.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay! went out just now. went for high tea.nice :D then went shopping. bought a new school bag. converse one. then a new &lt;strong&gt;sling bag&lt;/strong&gt;! yays. finally. a new slingbag.not that fantastic.but at least betta than my old ambulance one. so ridic kae &gt;.&lt;&lt;strong&gt;spare change&lt;/strong&gt; box. ugh.i so unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;ysd neh go fer npcc coz of dental.dey learnt new drills leh! not fair &gt;.&lt;&lt;strong&gt;jacq&lt;/strong&gt; sae nex time eat vegetable no need to worry liaos. ahahs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;moss man&lt;/strong&gt; veh idiotic lehs.wth la.now gotta go and interview &lt;strong&gt;ms lee&lt;/strong&gt;.dunno how much crap she's goin 2 sae.hahas.&lt;br /&gt;and that &lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;/strong&gt;.she not even coming on dat fateful dae lah!and why she keep sticking to that another &lt;strong&gt;someone&lt;/strong&gt;?its not lyk she's calling the shots lah! for god sake!she's not even going! why is she infront speaking with her terrible voice?seriously...! ai yos.i was so irritated by &lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt; lahs.ugh. and she down there singing.she so pro, she come on that day and sing lahs!*breathe in and out* hee.&lt;br /&gt;tmr syncro.ugh.so irritating.i wanna quit!lalas.ugh.dats one of my long-term dream too!if only it comes true...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112212623365294767?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112212623365294767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112212623365294767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112212623365294767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112212623365294767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/07/yay-went-out-just-now.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-112143125355814290</id><published>2005-07-15T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T20:40:58.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh.i almost turned into a murderer at that &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; moment.i wanted to just go and kill &lt;strong&gt;her.&lt;/strong&gt;i warned &lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt;. i told &lt;strong&gt;her &lt;/strong&gt;if &lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt; is going to come and read all this. then dont complain. i told &lt;strong&gt;her she &lt;/strong&gt;might not like the contents.&lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt; dont want to listen.come and read and then go and complain to &lt;strong&gt;me!&lt;/strong&gt;smart. &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; smart. say what.&lt;strong&gt;mentor&lt;/strong&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;monitor&lt;/strong&gt;. i kept silent. then &lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt; say, &lt;strong&gt;mentor &lt;/strong&gt;is a higher rank of &lt;strong&gt;monitor.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;she &lt;/strong&gt;likes being &lt;strong&gt;monitor.&lt;/strong&gt;can earn dont know what points.i wanted to say to her: but &lt;strong&gt;mentor's &lt;/strong&gt;job is to guide the &lt;strong&gt;monitors.&lt;/strong&gt;thats why its higher rank.to help the &lt;strong&gt;monitors.&lt;/strong&gt;then she say what &lt;strong&gt;danette &lt;/strong&gt;is ueless. that &lt;strong&gt;someone &lt;/strong&gt;ask &lt;strong&gt;danette &lt;/strong&gt;to do stuff, &lt;strong&gt;danette &lt;/strong&gt;will say lazy den dont do. infact. i talked to &lt;strong&gt;danette.&lt;/strong&gt;and found out that &lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt; dint want &lt;strong&gt;danette &lt;/strong&gt;to do anything, and put her in cleaniness coz people listen to &lt;strong&gt;her. &lt;/strong&gt;lolx! and wonderfully. she called me &lt;strong&gt;bi*ch.&lt;/strong&gt;ugh.dats what disgusted me and triggered me. i almost went outa control. serious. ugh.then i replied, sorrie. my mother not dog leh.my mother is donkey leh. so sorrie lors. haha.so sacarstic.lolx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyways.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.swearing in.hahas.so malu. my boots worse than dont know what? i change with the &lt;strong&gt;logistics &lt;/strong&gt;then now, even after polishing like siao4, it still doesnt shine at all.so sadds kae. :( dont care le. i &lt;strong&gt;must &lt;/strong&gt;change with the &lt;strong&gt;logistics &lt;/strong&gt;again le. it is &lt;strong&gt;absolute impossible &lt;/strong&gt;to polish the boots. ugh. its like so 丢脸 la.then when we eating that time, &lt;strong&gt;evelyn ma am&lt;/strong&gt; come and took one egg sandwich.then me and &lt;strong&gt;i forgot who(&lt;/strong&gt;sowwie) keep on laughing. hahas. then &lt;strong&gt;jeanette &lt;/strong&gt;came too! :)) then &lt;strong&gt;she &lt;/strong&gt;came and look at our boots! i was like. &lt;strong&gt;oh no! &lt;/strong&gt;then i hid my legs. hahas. reallie leh. very 丢脸lehs. hahas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112143125355814290?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112143125355814290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112143125355814290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112143125355814290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112143125355814290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/07/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-112126210822609799</id><published>2005-07-13T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T21:41:52.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so sian nowadays.dont even have the mood to do hw le.honestly.i know my shortcomings.trying to change but like so &lt;strong&gt;impossible.&lt;/strong&gt; how did that &lt;strong&gt;he &lt;/strong&gt;do that?so envious of &lt;strong&gt;him &lt;/strong&gt;lors.&lt;br /&gt;today went to see gym performance. so boring kae.swimming better.at least i know what on earth is going on.coz ive done it b4 :)&lt;br /&gt;im really pissed off with &lt;strong&gt;someone &lt;/strong&gt;now.she veryvery xtra lor. i think &lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt; will read this.which is good! &lt;strong&gt;she &lt;/strong&gt;needs to change andknow her roles lor.for god sake u ar the &lt;strong&gt;mentor!&lt;/strong&gt;not the &lt;strong&gt;monitor!&lt;/strong&gt;why on the bloody hell is &lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt; stealing the &lt;strong&gt;monitors'&lt;/strong&gt; job?&lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt; idiotic voice is so loud la.&lt;strong&gt;she &lt;/strong&gt;sit so far back behind, yet &lt;strong&gt;i&lt;/strong&gt; can hear what &lt;strong&gt;she &lt;/strong&gt;saying everytime.i know &lt;strong&gt;she &lt;/strong&gt;likes being the &lt;strong&gt;monitor&lt;/strong&gt;.but now &lt;strong&gt;she &lt;/strong&gt;is not lors.&lt;strong&gt;lee &lt;/strong&gt;made &lt;strong&gt;her &lt;/strong&gt;do some things.i dont mind.after all, its &lt;strong&gt;lee &lt;/strong&gt;ask &lt;strong&gt;her&lt;/strong&gt; do ones.but its like &lt;strong&gt;lee &lt;/strong&gt;never order &lt;strong&gt;her &lt;/strong&gt;to be the one saying class stand and stuff right?and &lt;strong&gt;she &lt;/strong&gt;walk so slowly, why must &lt;strong&gt;she &lt;/strong&gt;hold on to the key? toot.at least &lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt; is solved liao. thanks &lt;strong&gt;danette&lt;/strong&gt; fer saying at least one class stand.hahas. im so pissed off.not in good mood today. and now i soo sure &lt;strong&gt;she's&lt;/strong&gt; coming to read this.pestered me fer it.&lt;br /&gt;anws.&lt;strong&gt;kar chian&lt;/strong&gt;, stop being so angry lar.cheer up!:)) i know i very xtra today.but *sigh* do i have the choice?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112126210822609799?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112126210822609799/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-112107798681753764</id><published>2005-07-11T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T18:33:06.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh no.these few days so sad! pop. controlled myself not to cry.and succeded.but once reach home then cry like dont know what like that. ytd so sad kae.everyone's nick on msn so touching.including mine.hahas.i admit.then i talked to &lt;strong&gt;xw &lt;/strong&gt;and we talked and she say she starting to cry. then i start crying kae.so toot.then my &lt;strong&gt;father &lt;/strong&gt;ask kae.so ma lu.haha.so sad! i will miss the sec4s alot!&lt;br /&gt;then today.read a letter from&lt;strong&gt; jeanette&lt;/strong&gt;.so touching kae.stoopid &lt;strong&gt;ethel, &lt;/strong&gt;kp saying: cry.cry.cry! almost kae.lucky controlled myself.oh no.i goin to cry liao.i wana reply the letter but i dun know what to write.argh.*speechless* waaa.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.i lost my wallet. im so dead. :'( my ezlink! my money! ugh.my fotos.my &lt;strong&gt;everything!&lt;/strong&gt; im going to go crazy. i wish i could just &lt;strong&gt;die.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i love jeanette n genevieve alot alot! :)) i will miss them alot alot&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112107798681753764?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112107798681753764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112107798681753764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112107798681753764'/><link 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it.not cheap u kno.n &lt;strong&gt;kc &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;v.lau&lt;/strong&gt; gotta cum all the way to &lt;strong&gt;tm&lt;/strong&gt;. i lurve &lt;strong&gt;tm.&lt;/strong&gt;lucky i stay near:p. saw &lt;strong&gt;grace ee shan. &lt;/strong&gt;realised &lt;strong&gt;grace &lt;/strong&gt;stay so near. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;nothing interesting, so nothing to sae. hahas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112073390310059831?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112073390310059831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112073390310059831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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chair? and &lt;strong&gt;shannen &lt;/strong&gt;is so lucky! miss the whole damn thing. haha. alarm clock neh ring, stop at 6.05 and neh ring? got logic meh? supposed to ring at 6 rite? ai yo. dis gurl got problem.&lt;br /&gt;first lesson of pe with &lt;strong&gt;susan lim&lt;/strong&gt;. so weird la. got people great her &lt;strong&gt;ms susan&lt;/strong&gt;? and she is like suprisingly nice? o-ay. mayb she's scary only when she's angry? haha. but the other time, she just talk to me, i cry liao. scare those peeps who were outside pe room waiting to see her. hahas&lt;br /&gt;then got bloody chinese? with &lt;strong&gt;chen&lt;/strong&gt;. so irritating. *sigh* i wonder how am i going to survive in semester two as chinese leader lor. :( and then &lt;strong&gt;sarah &lt;/strong&gt;keep erm. sayin the stupid name &lt;strong&gt;panpan &lt;/strong&gt;give me. so stupid. and we made &lt;strong&gt;chen &lt;/strong&gt;guess our form teacher. so funny. i was like lcs and &lt;strong&gt;qian &lt;/strong&gt;in the end said mossy? or is it &lt;strong&gt;sarah. &lt;/strong&gt;bad memory.&lt;br /&gt;then we played basketball. only like &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;jiexin &lt;/strong&gt;playin on my team? &lt;strong&gt;roxanne &lt;/strong&gt;was like scared of the feathery ball. haha. at the end of the game all our pinafore all gt white spots frm the feathery ball.hahas. at first start with like let me see... &lt;strong&gt;poon joo, steph, me, songya, kally, jiexin, rox, valerie, rosalie, yanlin, jodie, zhuwei...&lt;/strong&gt;i think thats all... then in the end, &lt;strong&gt;jodie&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;zhuwei&lt;/strong&gt; went to eat. den &lt;strong&gt;roxanne &lt;/strong&gt;scared feathery ball. den &lt;strong&gt;shannen &lt;/strong&gt;dun throw ball to &lt;strong&gt;steph? &lt;/strong&gt;den in the end lyk only &lt;strong&gt;me, jiexin, poon joo, rosalie &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;kally &lt;/strong&gt;playin onli. hahas. n i beat &lt;strong&gt;shannen! &lt;/strong&gt;i tot i'd neh do it. hahas. tmr we play soccer!&lt;br /&gt;den englishh...&lt;strong&gt;mrs teo &lt;/strong&gt;nice la. not dat bad. nth much actually.&lt;br /&gt;den &lt;strong&gt;mr. a-hole's &lt;/strong&gt;lesson. ai yo. so many mistakes. poor josephina. haha. airhole say a-hole. okay say o-ay. a-level say air-level. sewen = 7? cower is actually cover...lolx. so funny! we were like laughing like mad? and he lyk oblivious to ewerything. lolx.haha. n he tok lyk &lt;strong&gt;mr.lui. &lt;/strong&gt;cnt say v. valerie say walerie. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;den stoopid &lt;strong&gt;mr.moss. &lt;/strong&gt;another dun kno how to pronounce to tok person.damn long winded. i was lyk sleeping?. haha.&lt;br /&gt;o-ay. mi parents back *madd* sad. n my mum's goin bangkok tmr!=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-112004225978188467?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/112004225978188467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=112004225978188467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112004225978188467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/112004225978188467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/06/o-ay.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111987010018301080</id><published>2005-06-27T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T19:16:23.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so tired today. its like last night cant sleep at all? i was so scared kaes? all because of hmwk... argh. dumbdumb. our stupid &lt;strong&gt;chinese teacher &lt;/strong&gt;swap with the other half of the class. its like so errr! i kno &lt;strong&gt;pan pan&lt;/strong&gt; sucks lar. but &lt;strong&gt;chen? &lt;/strong&gt;i seriously think he suckk more. and its like there's no reason to change? even &lt;strong&gt;d&amp;amp;t&lt;/strong&gt; also never change lor. and we're stuck with the most idiotic and mossy teacher. argh. and then our recess cannot stay in class!!! waaa. alot of hmwk and roxanne is correct. the canteen is plain dirty. *sigh* at least we still have the 45mins recess:). but we'll have longer of &lt;strong&gt;mossy's &lt;/strong&gt;cme lesson. i dun know how am i going to survive in the remainin of the year lor. and plus &lt;strong&gt;chen! &lt;/strong&gt;jodie say until he like monster lolx.&lt;br /&gt;ai ya. dont care liao. i really like the poem i wrote for my eng:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;+broken =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You say you're sorry,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking it is okay.&lt;br /&gt;that i'll just forgive you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and happy things we'll say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;But you were totally wrong,&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is not in the correct frame.&lt;br /&gt;You hurt me much too deep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;And I my feelings for you will never be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Before all these,&lt;br /&gt;We were so close.&lt;br /&gt;But now we lost all that,&lt;br /&gt;Treating each other like foes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Those words were so harsh,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe you said to me,&lt;br /&gt;And the pain in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Is so visible to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;You kept saying things,&lt;br /&gt;Making it seem like it's my fault.&lt;br /&gt;The things you say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Hit me like thunder bolt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I admit I may be at wrong at some points,&lt;br /&gt;But you cannot deny that you did wrong,&lt;br /&gt;And say this broken friendship,&lt;br /&gt;Is broken because of me alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;And the tears in my eyes coming down like rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;That stained my face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Were from the hurtful words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;You said that placed my heart more out of place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And each time I think of these,&lt;br /&gt;I break down and cry.&lt;br /&gt;Hiding and screaming into pillows,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling like I could just die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I cannot bear to think about this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Yet I can't just push it away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;And these are the only words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;That I have left to say.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Stop trying to pretend that we're still fine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And get out of my face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You have torn me apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Caused another empty space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;You have made me break,&lt;br /&gt;And made things much worse for me,&lt;br /&gt;You just made it so much more difficult,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;For me from this hurtful course to be free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;So please stay away,&lt;br /&gt;And stop making my life like a roller-coaster.&lt;br /&gt;Leave me alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Or I'll start hitting you with the bolster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;copyrighted karon.+))&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/10596429-111987010018301080?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111987010018301080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111987010018301080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111987010018301080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111987010018301080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/06/so-tired-today.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111951938073301150</id><published>2005-06-23T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T17:39:09.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>one day a gal asked her bf:why do you like me..?why do you love me..?&lt;br /&gt;HE answered:i can't tell the reason.. but i reallylike you..&lt;br /&gt;SHE: you can't even tell me thereason.. how can you say you like me?how can you say you love me?&lt;br /&gt;HE: i really don't know the reason, but ican prove that i love you.&lt;br /&gt;SHE: proof? no! i want you to tell methe reason. my friend's boyfriend can tellher why he loves her but not you!&lt;br /&gt;HE: ok..ok!! ermmss..because you are beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;because your voice is sweet,&lt;br /&gt;because you are caring,&lt;br /&gt;because you are loving,&lt;br /&gt;because you are thoughtful,&lt;br /&gt;because of your smile,&lt;br /&gt;because of your every movements.&lt;br /&gt;the gal felt very satisfied with hisanswer.&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, a few days later, the gal met with an accident and becamecomma.&lt;br /&gt;HE then placed a letter byher side, and here is the content:&lt;br /&gt;darling,because of your sweet voice that I loveyou...now can you talk? no! therefore i cannotlove you.&lt;br /&gt;because of your care and concern that ilike you..now that you cannot show them,therefore i cannot love you.&lt;br /&gt;because of your smile,because of your every movements that ilove you..now can you smile? now can you move?no, therefore i cannot love you...&lt;br /&gt;if love needs a reason, like now, there isno reason for me to love you anymore.do love need a reason? NO!therefore, i still love you...and love doesn't need a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sometimes the best and the mostbeautiful things in the world cannot beseen, cannot be touched, but can be feltin the heart*love doesn't need a reason... its somethingyou can feel burning inside your heart andwaiting to be explode of love...please.. never ever ask someone why dothey love u.. love is nature and withoutlove the world is nothing but a piece ofcrap.. so everyone love the world andalso love ur loved ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111951938073301150?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111951938073301150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111951938073301150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111951938073301150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111951938073301150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/06/one-day-gal-asked-her-bfwhy-do-you.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111941198767127898</id><published>2005-06-22T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T11:46:27.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back finally! from the horrific malaysia n mi horrific cousins. esp. &lt;strong&gt;victor &lt;/strong&gt;n &lt;strong&gt;richard!!&lt;/strong&gt; i died in the dinner with them okayz. they are lyk constantly fighting? n i being the kind hearted one, sat beside &lt;strong&gt;richard &lt;/strong&gt;coz my other cousin didnt wana sit with him. i tell you that two brothers are horrible! esp. &lt;strong&gt;richard&lt;/strong&gt;...we were eating our lovely dinner and he went to dip his hand into the bucket of ice and touched everyone. that dinner could have been my worst dinner if the previous years havent been worse. that 2 brothers are totally out of control. n i realized something. &lt;strong&gt;victor &lt;/strong&gt;is terribly short. haha. he's like as tall as his horrific brother who is only 9 and he's 12 this year. when i saw him i was like controlling my laughter. and then throughout the whole dinner, &lt;strong&gt;victor &lt;/strong&gt;was like fighting with his dear brother and me lols. but of course i won him. i always do. muwhahaha. *jodie would be more convinced im violent* but he's like so small size compared to me? orh. n i love one of my cousins. &lt;strong&gt;ivan! &lt;/strong&gt;he's so cute okay?. he's lyk 2 this year. n he''s damn furnie. he didnt allow &lt;strong&gt;victor &lt;/strong&gt;to carry him. so when &lt;strong&gt;victor &lt;/strong&gt;wanted to carry him from my arms, he was like beating &lt;strong&gt;victor? &lt;/strong&gt;it was so funny and every one was laughing at dear dwarf &lt;strong&gt;victor...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ivan &lt;/strong&gt;rawkxx=))&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i miss being on the comp so much!! n did &lt;strong&gt;kar chian &lt;/strong&gt;miss me? tag my taggy ask me y i never online sho long. hehh=)).... was in malaysia mahx...so nice to be baq=)&lt;br /&gt;my mum's going overseas! but not mi dad:( so sad. anws. &lt;strong&gt;im back!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111941198767127898?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111941198767127898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111941198767127898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111941198767127898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111941198767127898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/06/back-finally-from-horrific-malaysia-n.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111873101576378740</id><published>2005-06-14T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T14:36:55.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girl: Do I ever cross your mind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boy: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girl: Do you like me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boy: Not really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girl: Do you want me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boy: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girl: Would you cry if I left?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boy: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girl: Would you live for me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boy: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girl: Would you do anything for me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boy: No way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Girl: What would you choose: your life..or me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boy: My life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girl runs away in shock and pain and theboy runs after her and says...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason you never cross my mind is becauseyou're always on my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason why I don't like you is because I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason I don't want you is because I need you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason I wouldn't cry if you left is because I would die if you left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason I wouldn't live for you is because I would die for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason why I'm not willing to do anything for you is because I would do everything for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The reason I chose my life is because you ARE my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111873101576378740?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111873101576378740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111873101576378740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111873101576378740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111873101576378740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/06/girl-do-i-ever-cross-your-mindboy.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111872167457990572</id><published>2005-06-14T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T12:01:14.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cbox is down...so sad. so i put a taggy there=)) but i hope cbox is up soon... i prefer cbox...n i cnt use comp dat often liaoxx..=(...bt im naughty. so &lt;strong&gt;IM HERE!&lt;/strong&gt; haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;teng &lt;/strong&gt;so furnie. its supposed to be &lt;strong&gt;kohkoh &lt;/strong&gt;she put in her frenster koko...hehh...muz tel herr. &lt;strong&gt;teng &lt;/strong&gt;went to the what ever carnival thingy with &lt;strong&gt;josy&lt;/strong&gt;...wonder hws it. supposed to be furnn... i cnt go:(&lt;br /&gt;tmr got to go to road safety park. its an idiot kaez!! ai yo. so chidish ones. hope its fun though...=)...&lt;br /&gt;shucks...grandmama's baq...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111872167457990572?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111872167457990572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111872167457990572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111872167457990572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111872167457990572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/06/cbox-is-down.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111812879347315065</id><published>2005-06-07T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T15:19:53.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*sigh* dis june hols is goin 2 b &lt;strong&gt;HORRIBLE&lt;/strong&gt;. thanks to those backstabbers esp. &lt;strong&gt;ahem&lt;/strong&gt;. so cleva hor...&lt;strong&gt;ahem&lt;/strong&gt;. master of all backstabbers. you were the one who reported yet you denied and said you never! *breathe in and out* i shant waste my energy on dat unloyal &lt;strong&gt;ahem&lt;/strong&gt;. u'll pay. juz watch your back.&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i cant watch tv. i cant play the comp. n mi fone is equivalent to gone. that i have to graciously thank the peeps. and i have to thank jodie. you made me angry. you made me &lt;strong&gt;mad&lt;/strong&gt; and that motivated me to prove you &lt;strong&gt;wrong&lt;/strong&gt;. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for that time in the science centre...i know you din want me along. im nt stupid. im sorry im xtra. i know. im really sorry... but pls spell it out nex time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im sorry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111812879347315065?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111812879347315065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111812879347315065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111812879347315065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111812879347315065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/06/sigh-dis-june-hols-is-goin-2-b.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111762911295156644</id><published>2005-06-01T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T20:31:52.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ahh...so pai seh yst...beat practically killed me?...lolx...ya ya...im at fault...i kno...&lt;strong&gt;SORRY&lt;/strong&gt;! waa...sorry for makin y'll w8 sho long :( really sry...argh...so jealous...xw pierce hole...mummy dun let mee...:( actually neh ask her b4...haha...2 scared...&lt;br /&gt;uh oh...parents baq ...hehh... gtg buaii!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111762911295156644?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111762911295156644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111762911295156644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111762911295156644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111762911295156644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/06/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111750745116160615</id><published>2005-05-31T10:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T10:44:11.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyy...goin to science center 2 dae...eatin there...wif beat songya n stephie! hehh=))&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*...dun feel lyk meetin the klass again...haha...june hols...hmm...cn take a break frm reality...muwhahaha. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;bt no hp!!! coz im at hme!! waaaa :'(...bt gt comp! weee...msn! yearhh mann..hehh...so bored...mi bro standin beside me nw...mumblin rubbish...oh wels...he &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; does dat...im so ewil..hahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;i hvn fin. polishin yet...sho sad...kohkoh n sq so hardworkin! so stressed! waaa...lolx...im lazy...so bored nw...n mi bro's pesterin me...its juz a matter of time b4 mi &lt;strong&gt;gradma &lt;/strong&gt;comes along n ask me 2 b a &lt;strong&gt;good&lt;/strong&gt; sister n giv him the comp...haha...gotta leave hse at...11.30?...yearhh...hope i dun gt there late lolx..hehh=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;`//Ponderings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Gray skies slowly darken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;As the sunlight fades away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I sit here alone in the twilight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Amidst a landscape of gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Shadows reach out grasping,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The coldness stills the air,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I glance down upon the lake before me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;To the reflection at which I stare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;What image is this before me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Whose eyes burn into mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Vague recollections taunt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Of what I left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Each path that I have chosen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Leads me places I know not where.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Despite my better judgement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I simply do not care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;What roads have I not traveled?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;What lessons have I to learn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;As the shadows creep yet closer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;There is so much that I still yearn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John J.Coughlin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*//&lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/realm2/xxtempestjadexx/poem3.html"&gt;http://www.angelfire.com/realm2/xxtempestjadexx/poem3.html&lt;/a&gt;\\*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111750745116160615?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111750745116160615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111750745116160615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111750745116160615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111750745116160615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/05/heyy.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111743212160547201</id><published>2005-05-30T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T13:56:21.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Dead" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1111333253_QuizA_dead.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are dead inside and don't experience sadness&lt;br /&gt;that often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="helpless" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1107704939_pless_word.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your word is: Helpless. You have so many emotions&lt;br /&gt;bottled up inside and you are at the verge of a&lt;br /&gt;breaking point. Life is just too painful&lt;br /&gt;nowadays and you don't want to live it more.&lt;br /&gt;You secretly wish someone would show their love&lt;br /&gt;for you and save you from your dark thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You feel there is nothing you can do and may&lt;br /&gt;turn to self-harming to relieve the stress. You&lt;br /&gt;are also often depressed and may have thoughts&lt;br /&gt;of death. Life didn't turn out the way you&lt;br /&gt;wanted it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Evanescence-Bring me to life" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1103990706_ce_answere.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are "Bring me to life" by&lt;br /&gt;Evanescence. Hopeless, depressed and soulless&lt;br /&gt;are your keywords. Yet you have a hope, someone&lt;br /&gt;who can see you for who you are. Keep&lt;br /&gt;searching, or start to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Guidance" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1115498885_A_guidance.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need guidance.&lt;br /&gt;You have become very confused in your life&lt;br /&gt;right now and are unable to make decisions that&lt;br /&gt;pleases you. You may resort to drastic measures&lt;br /&gt;as harming yourself, but the situation doesn't&lt;br /&gt;seem to get any better by whatever method you&lt;br /&gt;are using for now. There is a pain inside&lt;br /&gt;because of this and you feel helpless in your&lt;br /&gt;life, thinking you will never find your way&lt;br /&gt;back. But even though the path may seem dark&lt;br /&gt;you still try to find yourself, which means&lt;br /&gt;your inner battle is not over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="fashion" src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/cozmicstar/1102887371_ighfashion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the high fashion trendsetter. You're&lt;br /&gt;confident, independent, outgoing, and love&lt;br /&gt;attention. You might become a star one day. All&lt;br /&gt;the girls like to follow in your foot steps&lt;br /&gt;because you're so cool, fashionable, and don't&lt;br /&gt;care about anything. You make the rules, never&lt;br /&gt;follow. It could be bad.&lt;br /&gt;But keep the attitude.&lt;br /&gt;That's what makes you, you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Protector" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1112529697__Protector.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a&lt;br /&gt;protector.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you don't like to kill people. That goes&lt;br /&gt;against everything you belive in. It's not that&lt;br /&gt;you are a coward, but your ideals and morals&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't allow it. You are the typical hero, do&lt;br /&gt;the righteous things, get the bad guys and do&lt;br /&gt;it all legally. But just because you don't kill&lt;br /&gt;doesn't mean you can't kick ass. And that is&lt;br /&gt;what you do. You use your brain and your&lt;br /&gt;strenght to do honourable deeds and protect&lt;br /&gt;people you know and love. If an evil guy is&lt;br /&gt;going to take over the world soon, it's you who&lt;br /&gt;will get involved. You hate watching innocents&lt;br /&gt;suffer, and love seeing bad people getting what&lt;br /&gt;they deserve. You are probably also happy and&lt;br /&gt;optimistic and work pretty good in groups. And&lt;br /&gt;the friends you usually make are true ones.&lt;br /&gt;However, you still kill for justice, for friends. People will&lt;br /&gt;will learn to repect the people you kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main weapon:&lt;/b&gt; Anything at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quote:&lt;/b&gt; "You only live once, but if&lt;br /&gt;you do it right, once is enough" -Joe&lt;br /&gt;Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facial expression:&lt;/b&gt; Smile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Fire element" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1112622960_re.Element.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your element is Fire. Like fire, you have a hot&lt;br /&gt;temper and you can be warm and loving as well&lt;br /&gt;and angry and wild. It all really comes down to&lt;br /&gt;what you are feeling. You have a lot of close&lt;br /&gt;friends who you are very protective over, and&lt;br /&gt;with your temper probably some enemies too. You&lt;br /&gt;are not Miss Popular in school since you are&lt;br /&gt;your own person and don't want to be forced&lt;br /&gt;into behaving this or that way. You are the&lt;br /&gt;untamed wild horse, the kind that everyone&lt;br /&gt;wants to catch. But you don't want to be tied&lt;br /&gt;down for the moment and just keep going with&lt;br /&gt;your little crushes. Your will is strong and if&lt;br /&gt;you set your mind to do something, you will&lt;br /&gt;most likely succeed. But beware, your friends&lt;br /&gt;may not always accept your mood-swinging&lt;br /&gt;behaviour. Even if you don't mean to be mean,&lt;br /&gt;they can still feel hurt. You just need to&lt;br /&gt;start thinking some things through before you&lt;br /&gt;do them, and not always jump in with so much&lt;br /&gt;courage. One day you may be hurt because of&lt;br /&gt;that, but then again, your element isn't fire&lt;br /&gt;if you start to analyse situations before you&lt;br /&gt;act. After all, your nature is to shoot first&lt;br /&gt;and ask the questions later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Breathe under water" src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/PainfulBliss/1117293414_Power_Breathe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your power is:&lt;/b&gt; The ability to breathe under&lt;br /&gt;water &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Explanation:&lt;/b&gt; When swimming, you don't&lt;br /&gt;need to get up and take a new fresh breathe&lt;br /&gt;since you take in the oxygen from the water.&lt;br /&gt;This allows to stay in the water as much as&lt;br /&gt;you'd like. In good purposes it can save&lt;br /&gt;drowning victims. In evil purposes it can make&lt;br /&gt;the person drag people down to the depth and&lt;br /&gt;have them drowned. This helps you escape the&lt;br /&gt;world, if even for a bit, since you have grown&lt;br /&gt;to despise it so much.&lt;br /&gt;You have been a beaten dreamer with aspirations&lt;br /&gt;crushed. Now you try to control your hopes&lt;br /&gt;because you don't want to get hurt again. You&lt;br /&gt;feel there is no hope for you in the future and&lt;br /&gt;has no real goals. But unlike the Controller of&lt;br /&gt;Time you do still feel even if it's mostly&lt;br /&gt;negative emotions. You have few friends, if&lt;br /&gt;any, and feel you are unable to speak about&lt;br /&gt;your troubles. And unlike the Transformer, you&lt;br /&gt;don't feel happiness nowadays. All seems to be&lt;br /&gt;filled despair whereever you go and you are&lt;br /&gt;bitter becaue the world has failed you. It&lt;br /&gt;didn't turn out the way you wanted it too and&lt;br /&gt;you feel betrayed. It is also likely the&lt;br /&gt;feeling of betrayal comes from past&lt;br /&gt;relationships where you were left alone in the&lt;br /&gt;end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Negative aspects:&lt;/b&gt; Since you are highly&lt;br /&gt;depressed and not letting out your emotions&lt;br /&gt;properly there is a possibility for cutting, to&lt;br /&gt;let the emotions out. Also, if the feeling of&lt;br /&gt;despair grows to strong you might consider&lt;br /&gt;taking your life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mutedfaith.com/images/goodfriend.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha...went to take some quiz..haha..bored mahh..so ya=))orhh..n i cn c im dead..lols haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111743212160547201?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111743212160547201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111743212160547201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111743212160547201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111743212160547201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/05/you-are-dead-inside-and-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111743001995446860</id><published>2005-05-30T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T13:18:19.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to klass blog n posted a lame post..haha...so lame lols..so bored...wanted 2 kp klass blog alive...nobdy's postin...so bored...feelin so lame..hahah...had a fight wif dat eediot...n i juz realized smth...she dun understand eng. she dun understand me wen i said shut up. i burst juz nw...healing.haha.mi organs spewed out(eww)...haha...*sigh* shes such an idiot..feelin so depressed nowadays...so errr...al bcoz ofa stupid eediot hu doesnt care...im so errr...haha...n she kept on goin round n balloon...hmm?...she had a relaspe lol...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;`\\no friend at all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I once had a friend, who was a wonderful girl&lt;br /&gt;Being her friend was like haveing a bright, new pearl&lt;br /&gt;She was the best, she was so much fun&lt;br /&gt;But then one day she decided that she was done&lt;br /&gt;She would not talk, She would not play&lt;br /&gt;So I was left alone, left alone all day&lt;br /&gt;To tell her how i felt.. Well i didn't have the guts&lt;br /&gt;Yet everyday the pain got worse like big paper cuts&lt;br /&gt;This girl would get mad even when i would try to callI had a friend,&lt;br /&gt;A really nice friend, a friend that was no friend at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;haha...yearhh...&lt;br /&gt;burst;not a balloon;&lt;br /&gt;`//karon]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111743001995446860?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111743001995446860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111743001995446860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111743001995446860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111743001995446860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/05/went-to-klass-blog-n-posted-lame-post.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111727503401039624</id><published>2005-05-28T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T11:10:22.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay!! new blogskin is upp! woot! so much effort in findin the tupid music...haha&lt;br /&gt;to that eediot hu doesnt care:&lt;br /&gt;i dun kno if u're readin dis. if u're not, too bad. but i &lt;strong&gt;HAVE&lt;/strong&gt; to sae wad im sayin now. look, u hv been in mi life. u had a great impact on mi life. b4 al dis, u were mi fren, mi bez fren. u were the one hu brighten up mi day, made me laugh. &lt;strong&gt;MY TROUBLE BIN&lt;/strong&gt;. but now, u're mi life's ke4 xin1. probably, b4 dis, we were too close, probably, b4 dis, we knew too much bout each other. bt wad cn we do nw? nth. oh wells. now, u brought me bad luck. mi life is in chaos nw coz of u. im depressed bcoz of u. honestly, i hv nvr been so angry b4 so fed up, so.... im so angry nw, im about to burst! &lt;strong&gt;BURST&lt;/strong&gt;! everything in life has some way or another linkin to u...u kno hw it hurts? mi future is ruined by u... mi life is ruined by u! mi parents look at me as if im a total let down(well...i am...) they think dat im the freak of the family! al bcoz of u! mi life was nver lyk dis. yes, b4 dis, mi parents dun trust me...bt nw, they dun trust me AT ALL! al bcoz of u, im goin to b infamous. i hate u. y do u hv to come around and &lt;strong&gt;ruin &lt;/strong&gt;mi life?&lt;br /&gt;ok enof of dat dun care person...&lt;br /&gt;yay!!holidays is here!...well...wif lots of hmwk...lol&lt;br /&gt;goin 2 science center...stupid la...go there lyk a zillion times? its lyk singapore is so small, the skool cn onli think of 2 places 2 go...&lt;strong&gt;science center&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;chinatown&lt;/strong&gt;...its lyk pathetic...haha... i wana thank kohkoh here...haha...&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU KOHKOH&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;lalaa...&lt;br /&gt;gtg...need to bathe den go fetch mi mum frm airport...buaiiz=))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111727503401039624?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111727503401039624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111727503401039624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111727503401039624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111727503401039624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/05/yay-new-blogskin-is-upp-woot-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111719277196758185</id><published>2005-05-27T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T17:37:22.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;`//My Dark Stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I lie in the silence within the stillness on the darkest of nights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;My brow furrows as I breath deeply and ponder my plight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I know I must leave to reclaim that which I've lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;To do this I will no matter the pain that is wrought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I lie in my bed seeking answers to my unspoken questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Whoa! what's this? a voice in my head., could it be only imagined?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hazel eyes widen for but a moment in shocked surprise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;As a sense of peace and of comfort begin to arise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Thick fringed lids become heavy, flutter, and lie still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Every deep breath taking me closer to that which I appeal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;My dark stranger visits me again this thought filled night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Precious illusions of him a most welcome sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;My nightly visions begin to unfurl and take ahold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Overcoming me with emotions as his gentle embracedraws me close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Is he illusion? only a fantasy? a dream that will never come to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;As he turns to go; "don't leave me" heard softly spoken, my plea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Outstretched hand reaching, coming back empty with nothing but air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A soft gasp heard as I awake feeling completely alone and begin to despair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;My brow creases as I think to myself, shall I bide my time till next he should appear? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The answers evade me and I wait for what I'm not sure, losing him a constant fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;If only my dreams were not just that, illusion, surely I don't ask for to much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Others have asked for substantiantially more, and given rewards for such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;But I fear that which I seek will never be mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;For even in my reality my dark stranger will decline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;You see his face i've never seen, nor his voice have I heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And yet I can picture his loving blue eyes rather clearly; it's almost absurd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;He brings a smile to my face when my world has made me want only to frown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And a tickle in my tummy like the wings of a butterfly felt evertime he's around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;My best friend who asks nothing of me, whom I find to be oh so charming and smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A person whom I cherish and hold dear to my tender heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I can't get him out of my head no matter how hard I try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And I find myself clinging to him knowing my heart will not lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;When dawn finally breaks he is often in my thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Even when he's an enigma and my distress he has brought,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I yearn for the comfort and joy only he can bring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;a wound too deep will never heal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;`//karon]]&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/10596429-111719277196758185?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111702636416980729</id><published>2005-05-25T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T21:06:04.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>workin on mi new blogskin=)) dis is lyk...so old!!eee&lt;br /&gt;orh kiezz..anw...2day mornin was PLAIN BORING wif the stupid mass...haha...i was singin n ethel n qian was lykk errr...haha...after dat was the dikir barat...hehe...actually quite ns...wen it came 2 the chi and eng one...it was lyk totally furnie lar...haha...n the students behind din really kno so they were lyk 'lalalala'ing...hehe...n the boy...the drivin car singin one...so furnie! lyk clown! so cute...looks so small...hehh&lt;br /&gt;after recess was DARN DARN BORRING!! dat 2 male lame eediots are juz so...well...LAME! esp. the 1st one...he was telin lame jokes and onli he was laughin at his lame jokes n e 2nd one...is so sick! sissy! well...he is... &lt;strong&gt;c&lt;/strong&gt;hristian &lt;strong&gt;c&lt;/strong&gt;hua...cc!! lyk mi bro! chris chan!! muwhahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;okok...go n work on mi blog skin liaoxx=))buaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;the cut is juz so deepp, wil it eva fully recover;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;`//karon]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111702636416980729?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111702636416980729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111702636416980729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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fight wif jodie. she's nt goin to forgive me-ever...so wad can i do? i guess dis time, the wound's nt goin 2 heal. plus, im darn angry wif her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;1) she treat me lyk junk.&lt;br /&gt;2) she thinks she's the best friend on earth.&lt;br /&gt;3) she thinks highly of herself.&lt;br /&gt;4) she thinks i onli hv 1 gd friend n dats her.&lt;br /&gt;5) she's sacarstic[lyk sarah].&lt;br /&gt;6) she adapted a stupid habit. and she only cares about herself.&lt;br /&gt;7) she hurts people n she doesnt kno it.&lt;br /&gt;8) she is a backstabber.&lt;br /&gt;9) she's darn straitforward and doesnt kno it.&lt;br /&gt;10)she does not want to forgive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im tellin you...the list can go on and on...and u all kno it...&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*...what can i do?...she's 4eva lyk dat one larr...as the proverb says...a leopard never changes its spots...&lt;br /&gt;lots of unhappy stuff happened...n ppl in class, u shud kno wads happenin...tnks to al hu cared so much...[kohkoh and v.lau]... but no tnkx 2 those backstabbers...i will nver nver eva eva 4giv al of ya...i guess the others too[shi qian, me, cheyl, ethel]...i shall b ns n nt spell out the names if the backstabbers...&lt;br /&gt;well...at least i pass my ting1 xie3 wif a mark of 52...haha...so pathetic...&lt;br /&gt;yaay...week 10...enrichment week. smth 2 look 4ward 2...but the spa...*sigh* wish me luck...im a scardy catt...esp. eva since the ~~thing~~ haha...&lt;br /&gt;den we went 2 bishan park 4 np outin...so fun but pathetic...gotta b in mud...jeans and shoe was all muddy...gt scolded by family=p...bt so scary. chuan ting partner me 4 soccer... so furnie...she kept... "karon, karon kick kick!" "krystal, krystal, go! go!" haha...so furnie...n she kept..."yay...flower rawkz, chuan rawkz.." i was tryin so hard 2 contain my laughter...hehe...n im proud of our "flower cheer" so furnie...nv had dis fun...n we won the "act cute cheer" group award which is lyk v. embarrasin&lt;br /&gt;sumthin i shud rejoyce...my mother goin overseas sum time...yayayayayayay!!!THANK THE LORD AND REJOYCE! woot!&lt;br /&gt;i prob. can post more durin june hols. so come visit=)) buaizz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;are you a friend or a foe?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Wondering as i sit here alone in my room&lt;br /&gt;My feelings so sad, all doom and gloom.&lt;br /&gt;I think about us, the bond between me and you-&lt;br /&gt;How you're my friend, but very often, a real foe, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Your "on-again, off-again" confuses me to no end,&lt;br /&gt;You say you're sorry, and you'll make amends.&lt;br /&gt;When i share with others how perplexed i feel,&lt;br /&gt;They say, "Maybe your friendship just isn't for real."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Maybe they're right: It's a double-lane road.&lt;br /&gt;Your being two-faced is such a burdensome load.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly i can't stand the way you gossip around,&lt;br /&gt;Always loving the mean-spirited news you've just found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I'm afraid if i tell you i've had my fill,&lt;br /&gt;You'll give me that look, and a silence to kill,&lt;br /&gt;Then there'll be consequences to pay,&lt;br /&gt;And i'll be compromising;oh, i hate feeling this way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I'd like to tell you, have the truth be known,&lt;br /&gt;About my feelings-an interest you've never shown.&lt;br /&gt;Giving wings to my words is a big help&lt;br /&gt;What a relief to give in to the things that i've felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I know you've noticed we've grown apart,&lt;br /&gt;More foes than friends, so we've got to start&lt;br /&gt;To talk about us, about you and me&lt;br /&gt;I think you'll see, this is no way to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;So how about it, when can we start,&lt;br /&gt;To find a new way to talk heart to heart,&lt;br /&gt;To bring back the warmth we used to share?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause deep down inside, i know we both care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;-Elizabeth Martone, 16&lt;br /&gt;*// taste berries for teens #3 //*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i lyk the first 5 verses and the next 2 lines...i guess sum of u all or 1 may kno...it kinda describe us...cool ehh=))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;walkin in the rain;&lt;br /&gt;`//karon]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111683303804162907?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111683303804162907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111683303804162907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111683303804162907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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his b-dae...we kinda celebrated it...so qiao3..davin's burfdae oso dat dae...haha...&lt;br /&gt;today was ok larr...except evey thursdae after today...gt 2 gather at forum...listen to teachers crap...today was dat stupid goh...nex week is mrs. cheong...at least betta dan goh LOL. today's mass PE so fun!! we were jumpin lyk siao...i was é onli 1 in my grp (jodie, me, tall tall, ser min) dat did é teDdy beAr tedDy bEar, toUch é ground...haha...den susan lim ask me 2 swing é skippin rope wif her...so furnie...den she ask tall tall 2 jump...so furnie..she so darn tall lorr. susan lim was lyk.."wah...i didnt kno u so tall"...n i was gigglin lyk siao lorr... n tall tall jumped so well lolz... even wen we jumppedd onn ourr ownn she oso nv jumpp so gdd. gt caught by christina tan 2dae...haizz...i tot she was goin to make mee sew myy bbelt damnn high...but den..i realized she asked me 2 sew it at é same spot it was!! so stupid...hahah...bt mi sewin horrible larrx..haha...not lyk i sew all day long ritezz...haizz...tchr now a dayz too stressedd iz it?..ai yo...so blurr...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Free from those who won't be around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;when times get tough, and i am down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;you'll be there for me and understand how i feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;because we both know our friendship is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;unperfect;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;~*[karon]*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111589066629699478?l=smiler-.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-10596429.post-111582322609858581</id><published>2005-05-11T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T17:51:26.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oops...long time no update...</title><content type='html'>heyy, i juz realized i hvn update for a long time...i hvn even said the napfa results...anw...i got GOLD!!=)) tnkx to mrs. pearce. mr ho CANNOT SEE PROPERLY!! *furious*. i jumped 150 and he saw as 148...so stupid...wanted to kil him at dat time.he oso saw danette's and andrea's rongly...so stupid...anwzz...we went to mrs. pearce after al our items and we said mr ho saw rongly n she let us jump again!!=)) n den i jumpedd...158CM!! i nv in my 12 yrs of livin jumped DAT far b4...heh...i was lyk sooo shockked wen she toldd me i jumppedd 158...i was lyk...huh...anwzz.i juz wana say..."THANK YOU, MRS. PEARCE!!"=))...haha&lt;br /&gt;2day went 2 ling's house...so near my previous hse!!=))...ai ya...my parents screamin liaozz...gtg...say it nexx timme=)) buaibuai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lala,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;no one's perfect,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i assure you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;not even me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;~*[karon]*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111582322609858581?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111582322609858581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111511917267754294</id><published>2005-05-03T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T19:34:42.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>broke personal record...again=))</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;yay!! today got 2.4 n i ran 12.22...yay!!=))hehe...juz so happy...but i was thinkin real hard..y shud i run so fast wen i cnt jump my standin board jump?!?!...argh...im realy scared of  tmr's 5 items..i really suck at them! esp. my standin board jump n everythin else!so fed up...&lt;br /&gt;today was ok larr..but dat stupid seet came bak..so damn irritatin...n bio!...im hatin bio more n more...but one thing fun bout bio is practical=]] eng was okok... im beginnin 2 think pierce is a tmr gt chi...hvnt do my hmwk yet...bt do i care?..do i even look lyk i care?..no!! heh...tmr wil b watchin josy's grp performin..so fun=))hehe..&lt;br /&gt;so many things due this week...betta buck up...but...oh wells...if im eva as guai as e nw jodie...den its nt me!!=Pai ya...actually wanted to post a longer post but gtg le...so sad=(...oh welx..cya=))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i've seen lots of people come and go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;sayin and doin whatever--careless you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;tht's why your friendship means so much to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;when i'm with you, i feel secure, whole and so free&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;~*[juz another gal--karon]*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111511917267754294?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111487529397315830</id><published>2005-04-30T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T23:43:02.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sports day</title><content type='html'>i cnt believe it!! blue lost to yellow!! feel so sorry for the shu weis and debbie...they put in so much for dat day...yet...we lost to yellow!! argh! practically the comm cried lolz...if it was me...i would hve cried too:P...yellow is so sick!...:P im so scared... napfa comin soon...im not scared of the 2.4...im scared of the 5 items. it pulls me down lyk siao!...esp. the standin board jump... ai ya..gtg liaox=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i'm sittin here thinkin about the past,&lt;br /&gt;hoping in the future our friendship&lt;br /&gt;will last.&lt;br /&gt;we have been friends for a short period of time,&lt;br /&gt;and been&lt;br /&gt;through alot, even so, we're just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*[karon]*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111487529397315830?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111487529397315830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111487529397315830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111487529397315830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111487529397315830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/04/sports-day.html' title='sports day'/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111390983317997191</id><published>2005-04-19T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T15:27:49.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shattered</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i juz i cnt believe it...those hu read jodie's blog will understand...im barely tryin to help...since my help is nt apprieciated...fine larrx...den u dun kal me n tok to me bout these things larr!! oh well...enof of her... today...ran 5 rounds...broke my personal record of 11.08 made durin np=)...nw personal reacord: 10.48!!weeee:)bt so tired larr...sum more went to my gym n run summore...science was so bloody boring today...wif dat sales tchr...kp takin my things...carved rubber...so fun. i love it!=D heh...bt carved rongly...i think will b damn ugly wen print out...bt hu cares.. still gt dat bloody geog hmwk..."geography is science"...dun even kno hw to do larrs..ai ya...gtg liaos...btw...wen im at hme...ppl...pls dun sms me...i onli read it the nex morning..im grounded..cnt use my fone at hme...its off anw...so i dun even kno if u smsed me...and if u kal my hp...it'll b diverted to my hse fone hvn finish my hmwk yet...sry kar chian and mei zhen...u'll hve to w8 :P...buhbye!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;[alone and dying]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111390983317997191?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111390983317997191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111390983317997191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111390983317997191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111390983317997191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/04/shattered.html' title='shattered'/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111249443241609324</id><published>2005-04-03T10:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T10:13:52.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new blogskin</title><content type='html'>found a new blogskin...so happy and gt back a gd frien:) feelin over the moon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111249443241609324?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111249443241609324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111249443241609324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111226535076371385?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111226535076371385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111226535076371385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111226535076371385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111226535076371385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/03/new-blogskin.html' title='new blogskin'/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111226501258763650</id><published>2005-03-31T17:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T18:30:12.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jodie</title><content type='html'>jodie...im srry...i didnt mean it...it caused me to b quite restless for a while...it made me quite moody...i admit...i was responsible for part of it...but hve u tot of wad u done?... u cried...cnt i cry? dis is the 2nd time im cryin for friendship... the other time... it was major... u dun need to kno anywayz...u think u're e only person dat knoes how 2 cry?... i hve to face much more things than u... u hve a carin family...do i hve?u hve understadin parents...do i hve? u stay near... i stay far...u reach home early...i reach home late,only to find a brother whinnin at me to help him wif the comp... only to find a old hag shouting away at me...do u? u r moody... does it mean im nt? u r stressed... but can u say u're more stressed than me? i hve a stepfather... do u hve? i was dissapointed at u... u keep sayin things... makin it seem its my fault... but hve u tot wad u did?... wad triggered me to hang up almost everytime u called me? wad made me nt tell my personal things anymore? wad made me cry? wad made me nt trust u any longer? wad made me fall out wif ya? wad really broke the friendship? ur actions did, ur words did, ur behaviour did. i dun trust anymore, i dun...u think i dun trust u coz i juz juz hate u... wanna b me... but wad did u do to make me hate u? no longer trust u? u lied... again and again... i was stupid to trust u after u lied the 1st time... then u lied again... we had a conflict...but laster no longer than 10 hrs... then i trusted u again... i was stupid...but wad happened dis time? do u kno? i doubt so...u find mistakes on others...always thinkin u urself and ur crap r the most perfect things. yes... i admit...again... i sumtimes neglet others' feelings... but did u care about mine?... u cared for urself... how u felt, did u care about me? i told u all me personal things...trusting u... but wad did i find? i found no evidence to prove that u r a true friend... a friend whim can help me... a friend whom i can trust...i only found out one thing...i cnt trust u...wif anything at all... at all...&lt;br /&gt;leave me alone... stop botherin me...stop threatenin me...it doesnt work anymore...do waeva u want... i dun care anymore...i only kno i lost a friend... i only kno we r not joined by the hip...im dissapointed in u... things didnt turn out the way i tot it would b...it only turned out worse...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111226501258763650?l=smiler-.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-10596429.post-111156909519938502</id><published>2005-03-23T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T17:11:35.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz</title><content type='html'>heyhey ppl... i created a quiz... go here:&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT SIZE="4"&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.quizyourfriends.com/takequiz.php?quizname="&gt;Take my Quiz on QuizYourFriends.com!&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt; go there!! weee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111156909519938502?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111156909519938502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111156909519938502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111156909519938502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111156909519938502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/03/quiz.html' title='quiz'/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-111035491579271792</id><published>2005-03-09T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T16:11:48.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the new video</title><content type='html'>i set up the new video at the corner coz sum ppl complain their comp hang coz of e music...well, now i changed it! hope u ppl lyk it.refresh if the video doesnt play:)(it takes quite sum time to load though...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im goin to drown in all e work... history thinkin question, the file, the comic and the projects!!... this is drivin me NUTS!! wad r e teachers up to?? argh!!&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, stay happy, funky and CRAZY alwayz! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-111035491579271792?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/111035491579271792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=111035491579271792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111035491579271792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/111035491579271792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/03/new-video.html' title='the new video'/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-110915072685928531</id><published>2005-02-23T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T17:31:30.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>family tree</title><content type='html'>ai yar... stupid history project... why do they wan us to do it? so bo liao! 吃饱没事做！wad can they do wif it aniway? summore mi father's side is at malaysia! how to track???? summore its due tomorrow!! and mi father went to shanghai!&lt;br /&gt;argh... sumone help me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-110915072685928531?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/110915072685928531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=110915072685928531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/110915072685928531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/110915072685928531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/02/family-tree.html' title='family tree'/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-110803532861356909</id><published>2005-02-10T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T19:37:26.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chinese new year</title><content type='html'>heyhey... juz went to visit mi realtives=) so fun... but mi idiotic bro almost ruined it all... atleast there's lots of ang baos to cheer me up=)&lt;br /&gt;hope all of u out there had a chinese new year juz as happy as mine or even better!=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-110803532861356909?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/110803532861356909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=110803532861356909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/110803532861356909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/110803532861356909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/02/chinese-new-year.html' title='chinese new year'/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-110785850562862690</id><published>2005-02-08T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T18:28:25.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>changin tagboard</title><content type='html'>i decided... im goin to change mi tag board, so peeps... tag again =)!! hehe.. i think the new one is nicer larrr... so go and tag!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-110785850562862690?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/110785850562862690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=110785850562862690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/110785850562862690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/110785850562862690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/02/changin-tagboard.html' title='changin tagboard'/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-110785781040792405</id><published>2005-02-08T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T18:16:50.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagboard</title><content type='html'>i dunno to keep this tag board or use the other one i jus signed up wif... pls either comment or tag me... i need advice on the tag-board man...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-110785781040792405?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/110785781040792405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=110785781040792405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/110785781040792405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/110785781040792405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/02/tagboard.html' title='tagboard'/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-110785699583321875</id><published>2005-02-08T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T18:03:15.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>backgrounds</title><content type='html'>heyhey... i'll b changin the backgrounds every 2 months if i remember so b sure to check in kaez? meanwhile, tag me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-110785699583321875?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/110785699583321875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=110785699583321875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/110785699583321875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/110785699583321875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/2005/02/backgrounds.html' title='backgrounds'/><author><name>KARON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16174642206249529840</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10596429.post-110778404759178526</id><published>2005-02-07T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T21:47:27.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag me</title><content type='html'>tag me pls, taggy tag...=)&lt;br /&gt;lame... srry but nth to rite... hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-110778404759178526?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/110778404759178526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=110778404759178526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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hu rote all that crap, however i forgot the pass word and the web-site... i feel so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;anywayz... i may decide all that crap, but alot of ppl dun noe the old crap website so mayb i'll get a new story line... if nat and chia ern(she helped me the other time) is will to help me^_^(hope they'll agree)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10596429-110742355612296956?l=smiler-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smiler-.blogspot.com/feeds/110742355612296956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10596429&amp;postID=110742355612296956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10596429/posts/default/110742355612296956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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