<?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-5302319</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:18:22.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're back, &amp; we're gona Rock YOUR world!</title><subtitle type='html'>Witty, creative, crazy, funny,crappy, loving, sweet, huggable, CHOCOLATE LOVERS,GUMMI BEARS eaters,PAO hunters, mood swingers,Rotting fanatics, music maniacs, Complain kings and queens. YOU NAME IT..WE GOT IT!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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>139</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-107059384370133500</id><published>2003-12-04T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T19:11:40.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well well, its has been such a long long time ever since me n all of u guys blog here.&lt;br /&gt;its 11 am now n i only slept for like 10 hrs &lt;br /&gt;i'm sure i'm gonna be tired tonight.&lt;br /&gt;watched love actually yest.&lt;br /&gt;the movie is great! comedy n romance..&lt;br /&gt;LOVE actually is all around. &lt;br /&gt;the movie is kinda sweet loving kind n auntie maine teared. haha.&lt;br /&gt;the show is so christmas n made me wanna celebrate in oversea then in sg.&lt;br /&gt;its boring here but with crazy peeps here i bet i'm gonna have fun.? maybe? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so in love with this song &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;mandy by &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;barry manilow.&lt;br /&gt;but westlife sing it too!&lt;br /&gt;do they have to pay the original artist when they sing their song?!&lt;br /&gt;not sure about tat. but who cares i shall just enjoy the nice music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm just being bored here. &lt;br /&gt;gotta run for now.. &lt;br /&gt;ciaoz.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.kel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-107059384370133500?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/107059384370133500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/107059384370133500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107059384370133500' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-106851231516487780</id><published>2003-11-10T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T16:58:58.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quiet? I shall make noise then!&lt;br /&gt;ROARSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Do u love exams?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-106851231516487780?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106851231516487780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106851231516487780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106851231516487780' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-106543764062804124</id><published>2003-10-06T03:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T03:54:00.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Got this from Friendster.com bulletin board. read on. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's always a reason why we have to move on... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;To say goodbye to the feelings we wanted to stay &lt;br /&gt;forever, for love has to set its wings free and &lt;br /&gt;find the right place where it should be.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I cry for the time you were almost mine, I cry &lt;br /&gt;for the memories you've left behind,I cry for the &lt;br /&gt;times I thought I had you. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Never take for granted the person who truly cares &lt;br /&gt;about you.&lt;br /&gt;Remember, feelings just like people grow tired &lt;br /&gt;too, when it's neither appreciated nor returned &lt;br /&gt;no matter how great you thought the love is.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Love comes without warnings, no flashy signs or &lt;br /&gt;wake up calls. It's always present, but once &lt;br /&gt;taken for granted, you may wake up one day &lt;br /&gt;only to find out it's gone forever. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Say what you want to say when you have the &lt;br /&gt;feeling and the chance. &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow may be a day too late.Our deepest &lt;br /&gt;regrets may be the things we didn't do,the &lt;br /&gt;opportunities missed, and the things left &lt;br /&gt;unsaid. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I love you but I can't express it because I know &lt;br /&gt;deep in my heartthat you could never be mine. I &lt;br /&gt;tried to love you from afar,but I realized that &lt;br /&gt;it's useless, that's why I have to say I love &lt;br /&gt;you... Goodbye!If you think you're starting to &lt;br /&gt;fall for a person,don't hide your feelings coz &lt;br /&gt;you can never tell when true love comes.There's &lt;br /&gt;nothing wrong in trying... &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It will hurt you more knowing it's too late to &lt;br /&gt;get back the love you've taken for granted. &lt;br /&gt;Heartbreaks could last as long as you let &lt;br /&gt;it,would tear as deep as you allow it to... But &lt;br /&gt;the test is not how soon you forget but how &lt;br /&gt;you were able to heal and learn. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The heart hides what you can't say, but the eyes &lt;br /&gt;saywhat the heart tries to hide. It would hurt &lt;br /&gt;less to hear a sounding bye,than bear &lt;br /&gt;a stay and see in the eye that it's a lie. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Whenever I watch romantic movies, witness couples &lt;br /&gt;kiss and make up,listen to a love song, I smile &lt;br /&gt;and feel good cause I know that love &lt;br /&gt;still works, if not for me, at least for others. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Why say you're not good enough for me when what &lt;br /&gt;you mean is the opposite? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Why say you regret letting me go when all you &lt;br /&gt;mean is you can't love me anymore? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Why so many excuses when all you mean is goodbye? &lt;br /&gt;If you make a move, your risk failure. But if you &lt;br /&gt;never make a move,you risk letting the love of &lt;br /&gt;your life walk right on by and you hurt every &lt;br /&gt;single time you delay. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There are things that we don't want to happen but &lt;br /&gt;have to accept,things we don't want to know but &lt;br /&gt;have to learn, and people we can't live without &lt;br /&gt;but have to let go. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's hard to say no when we really mean yes. It's &lt;br /&gt;hard to close our eyes when we really want to &lt;br /&gt;see. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It's hard to forget when we really can't, but the &lt;br /&gt;hardest is to leave when we really want to stay. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Love starts with a smile, develops with a kiss &lt;br /&gt;and ends with a tear.There's a difference between &lt;br /&gt;letting go and giving up. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Letting go is sacrificing what was rightfully &lt;br /&gt;yours, giving up is forgoing what was never &lt;br /&gt;really yours.Let me be in your dreams every &lt;br /&gt;night to meet you there with my lonely nights, &lt;br /&gt;false hopes, shattered dreams, how can i let go &lt;br /&gt;on? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If even in my dreams, you're leaving me alone? &lt;br /&gt;Don't feel sorry for the right things that you &lt;br /&gt;did that didn't turn out right coz you learned &lt;br /&gt;from them, be sorry for the things you didn't do &lt;br /&gt;when you had a chance. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When I love someone, I'll do anything for that &lt;br /&gt;love to last forever, when I love someone, I &lt;br /&gt;sacrifice, I give everything he wish for, even if &lt;br /&gt;he wishes for freedom, it hurts so much but &lt;br /&gt;that's love. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Don't be surprised if one day I'll avoid you and &lt;br /&gt;be gone, it's not because you've done something &lt;br /&gt;wrong and I hate you but because I'm afraid to &lt;br /&gt;love and be hurt again by somebody who can't love &lt;br /&gt;me back. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When we fall in love, we never hoped to cry, we &lt;br /&gt;never wanted to get hurt,we give more than what &lt;br /&gt;we need,we somehow get equal benefit but more of &lt;br /&gt;us end up in tears. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~Author Unknown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-106543764062804124?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106543764062804124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106543764062804124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106543764062804124' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-106439868240784500</id><published>2003-09-24T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-24T03:18:02.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ooohh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a miracle for me to be online! ha got my com fixed and everything so i guess i'll try to come online more often and update or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's the last paper for the prelims and boy am i relieved, well not exactly, still got the big ones to overcome...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well people, how're you guys doing? really miss y'all... hmmm... i think it'll probably take me another say 2 months to meet up... this is the part i feel guilty... ok gotta go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and ive change my fridae profil addy... it's zenn not zeyla.&lt;br /&gt;i've changed the template too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-106439868240784500?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106439868240784500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106439868240784500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106439868240784500' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-106347145533883397</id><published>2003-09-13T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-13T09:44:15.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm. so quiet here.. hehs. hope everyone's doing a-okayy. &lt;br /&gt;guess loadsa things haf changed n yeah.. life's indeed very different..&lt;br /&gt;well wonder when will be de next tym ill be seeing u guys. haven met up with u guys fer donkeys yrs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehs. stay happy everyone?? thanks fer all de wonderful tym we had n may dere be more???? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then.&lt;br /&gt;-poot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-106347145533883397?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106347145533883397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106347145533883397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106347145533883397' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-106343591746998003</id><published>2003-09-12T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-12T23:51:57.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Booh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// J //&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-106343591746998003?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106343591746998003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106343591746998003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_09_07_archive.html#106343591746998003' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-106212707752872491</id><published>2003-08-28T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T20:17:57.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAMS-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-makes noise-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-farts-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-burps-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wails-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-whines-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-monkey sounds...uh ee e e e uh ah aha h -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// J //&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-106212707752872491?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106212707752872491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106212707752872491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106212707752872491' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-106172210851417454</id><published>2003-08-24T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-24T03:48:28.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehs. im hafing prelims starting next tues!!!! arghs. i miss you guys alottt.. ive been lyk with my books fer de past one mths. sighss. aniwae. i dun tink i can mk it fer dinner on 29 cos its during my prelims. sorry kies?? &lt;br /&gt;but after our o's n a's we'll all havoc yar? hahah. miss u guys loadsss!!!!! :))))) *hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-pl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-106172210851417454?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106172210851417454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106172210851417454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106172210851417454' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-106151590524111250</id><published>2003-08-21T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-21T18:31:45.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its a Friday, and im stuck at home.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get out of the house man.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like shopping when i dont even have the cash/ =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha..as you can see i copied that paragraph from Chase's entry. &lt;br /&gt;Look below.&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Feeling a little weird thats all.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is busy, we have come to a point in a friendship where these things happen.&lt;br /&gt;Busy. Occupied with school of course.&lt;br /&gt;A hurdle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well, lets see who can make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see yall soon. &lt;br /&gt;Ashley, 29th August sounds nice, but im afraid i cant make it.&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;br /&gt;Yes i know.&lt;br /&gt;-shrugs-&lt;br /&gt;Lets just see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;// J //&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-106151590524111250?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106151590524111250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106151590524111250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_08_17_archive.html#106151590524111250' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-106101374085318760</id><published>2003-08-15T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T23:02:20.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a Saturday and I'm stuck at home.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get out of the house man.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like shopping when I don't even have the cash. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways how's everyone?&lt;br /&gt;Hope y'all are doing fine.&lt;br /&gt;Unlike me, stuck in the books all day long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner on 29th I don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;Gimme the details and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;chasey&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-106101374085318760?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106101374085318760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106101374085318760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106101374085318760' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-106097587518645488</id><published>2003-08-15T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-15T12:31:13.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey peeps.. &lt;br /&gt;how's you guys?! miss u all damn muchie man.. &lt;br /&gt;wad's everyone busy with man?! i'm free.. hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, i'm gonna be real busy soon.. &lt;br /&gt;coz i'll will tking my driving and study for my Os..&lt;br /&gt;argh!!! boring.. &lt;br /&gt;well, i dun mind havin dinner on 29 aug. no matter how busy i'm,&lt;br /&gt;i still gonna eat man!!! haha..&lt;br /&gt;hey ash, confirm with me alright?! =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch up with u guys soon.. ciaoz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+kel.+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-106097587518645488?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106097587518645488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106097587518645488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106097587518645488' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-106059414220226099</id><published>2003-08-11T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-11T02:29:02.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's everything coming along? &lt;br /&gt;hmmm, well, i hope everyone's fine and everyone'll get to read&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;it's like what jay said, this blog's getting less updated everyday, where's everybody?&lt;br /&gt;i really miss you guys tons but i havent the time to see any of you. i know it sounds like a cliche but i really really mean it. everyone says to meet up soon and all but it seems like we'll never meet up anytime soon or ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's busy with school or work, but hey let's set a date now instead of saying we will, aite? let's have dinner on one of the weekends, say August 29th? Do get back to me ok, i'll be smsing you guys as well. please do try to make yourself available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all...&lt;br /&gt;Ashley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-106059414220226099?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106059414220226099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/106059414220226099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106059414220226099' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-105962418664243325</id><published>2003-07-30T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T21:03:06.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mimisk8.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://home.att.net/~mimisk8/puff34.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEVIL!!! ITS FOR YOU!..&lt;br /&gt;i FIND IT SO CUTE. HAHAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys meet up soon alright?  &lt;br /&gt;or else i really gonna forget how u all look!!&lt;br /&gt;BTW.....&lt;br /&gt;Meet after my leg heals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//swollen feet - cheryl//bitch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-105962418664243325?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/105962418664243325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/105962418664243325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105962418664243325' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-105818377384684769</id><published>2003-07-14T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-14T04:56:13.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Has been rather silence.&lt;br /&gt;Busy with schools and selves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dare to come out to the open?&lt;br /&gt;Leave a note carved on the cement not on the sand where the sea washes it away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dare to fix the was-never-even-begun-puzzle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brave enough to admit you were the root? &lt;br /&gt;Imagine no sun and oxygen, but rain and just rain tt could drown you, suffocate you, leave you in the mud with nothing to save you and wild animals surrogates. Eventhough you know it yourself that you do have other fields to bury yourself in, it just  isnt the same or never enough?&lt;br /&gt;Now see in which field you are in, with various species of trees that some you might know while others are nothing but alienated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you look me in the eye&lt;br /&gt;and tell me that you're happy now?&lt;br /&gt;Could you tell it to my face or&lt;br /&gt;Have i been erased&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy now?&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surreptitiously written this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voila!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said and done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-105818377384684769?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/105818377384684769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/105818377384684769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105818377384684769' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-105712902607929936</id><published>2003-07-01T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T23:57:05.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uhhh..........its my birthdayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy but it suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wraps herself with a blanket-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, all yall gotta do is throw me into the bin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-waves at herself-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hugs her bolster...-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-105712902607929936?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/105712902607929936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/105712902607929936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105712902607929936' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-105677701447223512</id><published>2003-06-27T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T22:10:14.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey peep! How are you doing.&lt;br /&gt;Study hard. Work hard.&lt;br /&gt;See yall soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay&lt;br /&gt;// there's  a light in my eyes but its too bright to see....//&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-105677701447223512?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/105677701447223512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/105677701447223512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105677701447223512' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-96019692</id><published>2003-06-25T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-25T09:06:40.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been a long time since i actually blog here.&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgotten the password. &lt;br /&gt;Thank lord i am not that dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone send me an email,&lt;br /&gt;someone showed concern,&lt;br /&gt;it made me cry.&lt;br /&gt;but i showed a brave front.&lt;br /&gt;it hurt me, it made me smile&lt;br /&gt;maybe we are not fated to be friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-96019692?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/96019692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/96019692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#96019692' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95919031</id><published>2003-06-22T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-22T10:02:24.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Jo. whats ur problem?&lt;br /&gt;if ur brave enough now, say the names of any one of us here who snatches other ppl's girlfriends?&lt;br /&gt;now tell me Jo! Who?&lt;br /&gt;why? one of us snatched ur gf away? well too bad, seems like tt gal cldnt stay long with u huh!&lt;br /&gt;only ard...2 or 3 of us here r attach, so what r u trying to say?&lt;br /&gt;Get a life man.&lt;br /&gt;-shakes head-&lt;br /&gt;Or r u just simply jealous...oh well......what can i say more....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95919031?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95919031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95919031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95919031' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95910189</id><published>2003-06-21T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-21T22:53:10.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You outsiders duno the whole fucking story.&lt;br /&gt;so do not assumed and accused.&lt;br /&gt;you think you noe, but you have no idea!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is a 2 faced in this world, dun tell me u arent. perhaps 3 now. or more?&lt;br /&gt;by e way, believe what u want, hear what u want, do what u want, im doing what i want now.&lt;br /&gt;Why bother abt other ppl's shit, r we bothering the hell out of u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manipulative Bitch, you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95910189?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95910189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95910189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95910189' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95800097</id><published>2003-06-18T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-18T11:46:27.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, seem like noone haf been blogging den i shall say smth unlucky stuffs abt me..&lt;br /&gt;this is how it goes.. 16 june 2003 &lt;br /&gt;i was on a cab, on my way to my practical lesson at ubi..&lt;br /&gt;along paya lebar road..&lt;br /&gt;a bike made a sudden turn and the cab driver apply a emergency brake..&lt;br /&gt;i was being thrown out of my sit &amp; back as i wasnt wearing a seat belt..&lt;br /&gt;a mercedes banged onto us..&lt;br /&gt;the impact was so huge lost conscience for a min.. and felt so giddy..and kept feel like puking..&lt;br /&gt;i got down the cab.. looking so blur and stunded after wad happened..&lt;br /&gt;the cab driver insist of bringing me to the hospital..&lt;br /&gt;but i was rushing for my practical lesson..&lt;br /&gt;when i got home.. i told my family abt it..&lt;br /&gt;my bro-in-law drag me to the hospital for a check up..&lt;br /&gt;and doctor tot i lost my memory coz i was looking so blur.. and he asked me "do u noe whr u're?"&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. i was like "yah. i know. east shore hospital!!"&lt;br /&gt;luckily, my head and neck was fine.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, 18 june 2003 i went for a x-ray coz my head is hurting me and my neck was worsen &lt;br /&gt;as i cant even turn my head..&lt;br /&gt;the report is out... &lt;br /&gt;i'm fine.!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wellwell, long story abt wad happened to me.. =)&lt;br /&gt;i miss u guys so much.&lt;br /&gt;luckily, i din lost my memory..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+kel.+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95800097?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95800097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95800097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95800097' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95664326</id><published>2003-06-14T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-14T09:59:54.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what is wrong with everyone......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95664326?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95664326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95664326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95664326' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95589266</id><published>2003-06-12T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T06:47:27.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey.....&lt;br /&gt;lalallallaa..de game of life is fun!!!! hhehs&lt;br /&gt;at chase house now!!..&lt;br /&gt;ok..im jes bored...&lt;br /&gt;tk careeeeeeeeeeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95589266?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95589266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95589266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95589266' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95575950</id><published>2003-06-11T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T20:49:45.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys. well. since jay started de ball rolling...&lt;br /&gt;den i shld cont. hahhaa. haven been blogging..&lt;br /&gt;hmm. damn stress now!!! studies and all larr..&lt;br /&gt;hehs. hope everyone's doing a-okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tk care ppleee!!! *hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//poot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95575950?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95575950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95575950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95575950' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95554509</id><published>2003-06-11T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T09:32:59.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No one seems to bother to blog here or they are busy? so i shall start the ball rolling.&lt;br /&gt;-throws a ball in...-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;snickers r distributed. dispersed settlement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95554509?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95554509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95554509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95554509' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95398391</id><published>2003-06-06T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-06T22:14:51.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>take me away from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95398391?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95398391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95398391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95398391' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95331946</id><published>2003-06-05T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-05T09:03:50.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everyone's been busy lately....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95331946?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95331946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95331946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95331946' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95268737</id><published>2003-06-03T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T21:20:12.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well done Chasey! keep it up dude!&lt;br /&gt;-hugs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boooooooooooooooooooooooring...........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i watched Miss Universe this morning.&lt;br /&gt;First time i say Miss USA was cute. -shrugs- i dont know whyeee....&lt;br /&gt;And hmm......Miss Domican Republic is now crowned as Miss Universe.&lt;br /&gt;UH-hu shes got the look for the tittle babies!!!&lt;br /&gt;Poor Miss Russia 2002 Universe , her tittle was taken away, n it made the 1st runner up Miss Panama as the Miss 2002 Universe. The reason, Miss Russia posed nude for some magazine...shameless pretty woman!!!&lt;br /&gt;wasted. shes a beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Well Miss Panama was alright. she has a lil of J Lo's features. &lt;br /&gt;tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad..well done..-applause-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what..Miss Japan crawled her way up to top 5!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeeee!! imagine that! yeay! happy for her!&lt;br /&gt;finally an Asian...some continental look is in eh!&lt;br /&gt;good for her!&lt;br /&gt;she stand in 5th position in Miss Universe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well thats abt it for today folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-grins-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; Reported by &lt;/b&gt;: &lt;i&gt;Jayerphobia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95268737?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95268737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95268737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95268737' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95240821</id><published>2003-06-03T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T08:41:46.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ive been promoted to year 2&lt;br /&gt;3 cheers for me alright? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping soon people!&lt;br /&gt;i need to get a bems to match my shirt&lt;br /&gt;blah! money's gonna fly out of my pocket soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheesh... 8|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;:: chasey &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95240821?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95240821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95240821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95240821' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95122256</id><published>2003-05-31T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-31T08:37:44.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SNICKS! im back.&lt;br /&gt;ive been home for the past 6 days?&lt;br /&gt;god knows how bored i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine stuck at home with all the nonya dumplings?&lt;br /&gt;gee! they are freshly made by my mom&lt;br /&gt;they taste super damn nice =D~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposedly to go out but hell! no one's free.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted go on a shopping spree!&lt;br /&gt;cuz it's singapore sale what right?&lt;br /&gt;nvm shall do it someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think i need to cut my hair&lt;br /&gt;even though my mom objects&lt;br /&gt;irritating parents! blargh!&lt;br /&gt;my aunt actually thought i went to perm my hair?&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what went wrong with her eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, right now im craving for pasta.&lt;br /&gt;ah! creamy cream of mushroom soup.&lt;br /&gt;one day dinner at pasta alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;:: chasey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95122256?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95122256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95122256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95122256' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95114197</id><published>2003-05-31T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-31T01:02:57.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its been quite some time that i blogged here.&lt;br /&gt;feels kinda weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in some of ur eyes,&lt;br /&gt;i may be a bitch,&lt;br /&gt;i tot u are my frend,&lt;br /&gt;but maybew its just the surface.&lt;br /&gt;wadeva, i dun need u as my fren too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;cheryl//bitch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95114197?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95114197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95114197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95114197' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-95029014</id><published>2003-05-29T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-29T10:40:15.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I I I I I II I II I IIIII I I II I I I I I I wantttttttttttttt.......................................................i want........................i want to..........................................................................want....................want...................................chocolates!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh. what a nice thing ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-95029014?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95029014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/95029014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#95029014' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94903563</id><published>2003-05-26T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T10:34:51.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i nv felt tt angry in my life b4.&lt;br /&gt;my hrt was pounding.&lt;br /&gt;i chewed on my gum soo hard tt my jaw ached.&lt;br /&gt;my face was so long..i cld feel the blackness.&lt;br /&gt;i was frowning like hell.&lt;br /&gt;i din say a word at all.&lt;br /&gt;l cldnt.&lt;br /&gt;and der was nth left to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can still remember how i felt.&lt;br /&gt;nv i felt anything like tt for a friend....well..not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone makes mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//J//&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94903563?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94903563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94903563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94903563' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94831982</id><published>2003-05-24T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-24T09:59:25.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-smiles-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J_&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94831982?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94831982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94831982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94831982' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94788344</id><published>2003-05-23T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T08:04:26.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yoohoo babe n dudes!! hahhaa. ok. im crazee. i jes did an essayy..&lt;br /&gt;ahhh..nearly went crazeeee lorr.im so busy..lol. hmm. &lt;br /&gt;dunno how r u guys doing..haven heard from ALL of you for god noes how longg..&lt;br /&gt;hehs.hope everyone's finee.lol. next weds sentosa?? lol. im going childrens' home &lt;br /&gt;to do volunteery work. hehs. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..well.im damn tired now. writing as essay is lyk soo taxing. lol.&lt;br /&gt;im hafing class bbq tmr!! hahhaa. ok. im so excited!!! jumps!!! lol.&lt;br /&gt;tk care peeps..i realli miss you guys. someone pls msg mi or sthg!! &lt;br /&gt;hahaha. muackssssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//poot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94788344?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94788344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94788344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94788344' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94776973</id><published>2003-05-23T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-23T01:15:24.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm...-stretches-&lt;br /&gt;just had my shower.&lt;br /&gt;and finally i burshed my teeth since yest from sentosa!!!&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeeeeew. &lt;br /&gt;me, layhan and gen had to endure..all we did was guggle!&lt;br /&gt;we rolled around ale's place b4 going home. haaa..tonned there.&lt;br /&gt;watch vcds...slept...hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;monks later?&lt;br /&gt;very tired leh!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94776973?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94776973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94776973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94776973' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94675187</id><published>2003-05-21T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-21T00:44:29.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmmm............going sentosa tom!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeeeeee..................!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;to the rest...hmm..wait till hols arrive yeah..&lt;br /&gt;-grins-&lt;br /&gt;im begining to like my eyebrows...hahahaha...duno why...think im slowly...mmm....&lt;br /&gt;anyway...what a day today....bleah........i got a new job tt begins in June...suck..so loong..bloody hell...fuck it. hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pink t shirt..has white patches on it...cuz my sis accidentally poured few drops of bleach on it.&lt;br /&gt;i made no reaction at all..duno why..maybe i dun really like it.&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaha..........wheres everybodyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sentosa here we come!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Jay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94675187?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94675187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94675187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94675187' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94628228</id><published>2003-05-20T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T04:45:27.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey pple...&lt;br /&gt;fiona~! happy burfdae!! hmm. haven been seeing you for donkey yrs..&lt;br /&gt;lets meet up soon for pao~~&lt;br /&gt;hehs. well. im online so earli..cos im gonna do work soon..&lt;br /&gt;well well. hmm.im so tired. my MCP pe teacher jes told me this morning tt &lt;br /&gt;ive gotta retk muh napfa..as in everything inclding 2.4?? my effort last week &lt;br /&gt;was for nuthing?? wad crap...arghs. n this irritating gerl in muh class pisses&lt;br /&gt;me off lyk hell!!! arghs..&lt;br /&gt;nvm..im still very happy in skool cos muh class totally rawk!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.ok..i shall go do muh stuff liao. hehs.&lt;br /&gt;u guys tk care...esp those hafing exams!!&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//poot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94628228?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94628228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94628228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94628228' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94622653</id><published>2003-05-20T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T00:50:38.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bored. yest was Fiona's birthday. 16 years old.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.....i remember when i just turned 16, 2 years ago...was excited cuz..i cld go in Pool places legally...but now im anticipating for smth else...hahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...oh man..all these rules and regulations..just suck.`18 soon....yeay...!&lt;br /&gt;haha..nonsense..think my mens is coming..my head..is controlling me instead...grrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_J-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94622653?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94622653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94622653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94622653' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94572066</id><published>2003-05-19T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-19T02:18:57.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bored bored bored!!!! physics paper tmr. ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94572066?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94572066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94572066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94572066' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94556049</id><published>2003-05-18T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-18T17:55:55.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>screams....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGHGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can u hear me screaming?!?!?!??!&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU HEAR ME SCREAMING!??!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ J +&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94556049?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94556049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94556049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94556049' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94498265</id><published>2003-05-17T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-17T07:14:34.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yoohooooo..&lt;br /&gt;hmm.its a sat n im homee. omg. cant stand myself. ha.&lt;br /&gt;went for training in de afternoon n came homee..was doing research n all.&lt;br /&gt;hahha jes finished typing a report. a sucky report. hahaha. damn shitt.n im hafing flu &lt;br /&gt;n my eyes r itchinggg..arghss. nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.cant wait for skool to start cos i realised tt my classmates r all damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;yar..i JES realised..damn slow..but yeahhss. hahaha... okk.im going crazeee.. stayed&lt;br /&gt;at home for too long liao.&lt;br /&gt; hmm.ohh..my skool jes gave us thermometers..hhaha. quite crap lorr. hahha. &lt;br /&gt;well u guys tk care ok???? =)))))) *hugs. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94498265?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94498265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94498265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94498265' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94488346</id><published>2003-05-16T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-16T23:39:27.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If Ever You're In My Arms Again - Peabo Bryson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all came so easy&lt;br /&gt;All the loving you gave me&lt;br /&gt;The feelings we shared&lt;br /&gt;And I still can remember&lt;br /&gt;How your touch was so tender&lt;br /&gt;It told me you cared&lt;br /&gt;We had a once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;But I just couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;Until it was gone&lt;br /&gt;A second once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;May be too much to ask&lt;br /&gt;But I swear from now on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;If ever you're in my arms again&lt;br /&gt;This time I'll love you much better&lt;br /&gt;If ever you're in my arms again&lt;br /&gt;This time I'll hold you forever&lt;br /&gt;This time we'll never end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm seen clearly&lt;br /&gt;How I still need you near me&lt;br /&gt;I still love you so&lt;br /&gt;There's something between us&lt;br /&gt;That won't ever leave us&lt;br /&gt;There's no letting go&lt;br /&gt;We had a once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;But I just didn't know it&lt;br /&gt;Till my life fell apart&lt;br /&gt;A second once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Isn't too much to ask&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I swear from the heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best of romances&lt;br /&gt;Deserve second chances&lt;br /&gt;I'll get to you somehow&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I promise now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_J_&amp;_k_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94488346?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94488346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94488346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94488346' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94486195</id><published>2003-05-16T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-16T21:58:43.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hehe.. sorry peeps.. i was sooo tired man.. &lt;br /&gt;have been nanny for da afternoon tking care of my trouble maker niece..&lt;br /&gt;yawns. hehe.. i juz woke up and i slept since yest after msg layhan..&lt;br /&gt;woohoo.. &lt;br /&gt;monks changed into smth?? like??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jay!! go for tat girl.. dun let ur chance slip away..&lt;br /&gt;i had lost my chance tat time.. sigh.. &lt;br /&gt;shall not say anything abt it. =x&lt;br /&gt;i'm sooo hungry now!!!! &lt;br /&gt;i need food!! and i'm home alone..&lt;br /&gt;m1 suck to the core!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+kel.+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94486195?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94486195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94486195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94486195' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94483693</id><published>2003-05-16T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-16T21:29:49.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hm..last night went monks&lt;br /&gt;BLOODY KEL SAID SHE WANTED TO GO BUT IN E END SHE ENDED UP ON HER BED INSTEAD, MADE ME GEN AND LAYHAN WENT DOWN ALL E WAY.&lt;br /&gt;SHIT U.&lt;br /&gt;HUH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway...monks has changed into smth..weird. i dun like it. we r planning of going zouk or phuture after our birthdays past.&lt;br /&gt;aiks. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gen told me to make myself available? -grins-&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha........hmm tt &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;girl&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; not bad eh actually...-grins-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i just cooked myself 2 packets of maggi mee. eating them all by myself. hm alone now.&lt;br /&gt;suppose to be busy with my sis but she changed it to evening..wat e hell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+JaY+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94483693?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94483693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94483693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94483693' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94434671</id><published>2003-05-15T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-15T23:13:46.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/VampireHuntressD/1052375164_wolverine2.JPG" border="0" alt="wolverine"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sheesh, another fangirl.  Well, I dont blame you.&lt;br&gt;How can any woman resist a sexy body, and the&lt;br&gt;ruggedness that is Wolverine?  Hes a loner by&lt;br&gt;nature, a heavy drinker, and is plagued by&lt;br&gt;memories of his past...or lack thereof.  It may&lt;br&gt;take time to work your way into his heart, but&lt;br&gt;when you do, he'll do anything for his woman.&lt;br&gt;Just be careful, he has a tendency to stab&lt;br&gt;people in his sleep. ^_^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/VampireHuntressD/quizzes/Who%20Is%20Your%20Ideal%20X-Men%202%20Mate%3F%20(ladies%20only)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Who Is Your Ideal X-Men 2 Mate? (ladies only)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gona turn str8 n marry Wolverine!!! -laughs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_-JaY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94434671?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94434671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94434671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94434671' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94422771</id><published>2003-05-15T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-15T18:34:18.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;If ever you're in my arms again,&lt;br /&gt;this time i'll hold you much better.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a friday.&lt;br /&gt;Another day that leads to nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I agree Poot n Chase, i nv tried.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to try, but i slipped again.&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to try.&lt;br /&gt;I cant be bother.&lt;br /&gt;I cant be bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt Bean girl is sweet..aint she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...J.......a..............y..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94422771?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94422771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94422771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94422771' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94389539</id><published>2003-05-15T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-15T06:58:37.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey..=))))&lt;br /&gt;i cant walk properlyyy...my ankles hurts..*cries.&lt;br /&gt;aniwaeee..did muh napfa this week..haha...2.4 onli actually. hehs.&lt;br /&gt;gardens on tues. n todaeee.hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;niceee.&lt;br /&gt;i loveee fortune tellinggg.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. =))&lt;br /&gt;tk care ppleee..&lt;br /&gt;n all de best to those tking mids.&lt;br /&gt;that is ash, cheryl n fiona~~ =)))&lt;br /&gt;*hugs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94389539?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94389539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94389539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94389539' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94382027</id><published>2003-05-15T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-15T03:38:39.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what a day...im so tired....everywhere.....sigh.....&lt;br /&gt;but..&lt;br /&gt;-smiles-&lt;br /&gt;all smiling&lt;br /&gt;im smiling at every angles on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Jay+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94382027?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94382027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94382027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94382027' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94321201</id><published>2003-05-14T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T03:53:12.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah!!!! mexican food tonight!!! love my mom. &lt;br /&gt;it's simply delicious!!!! her burritos rock!!!&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, she cooked indonesian fish!!! it rocked&lt;br /&gt;to!!!! this is the closest thing to heaven... ahh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashley ::.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94321201?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94321201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94321201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94321201' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94206166</id><published>2003-05-12T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-12T08:07:05.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ARRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASH. MY FACE IS CONTORTED TOO!!&lt;br /&gt;im havin a fucking toothache!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;on my left jaw!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;what did i do!??&lt;br /&gt;i HATE dentist totally hate it having someone doing things to my teeth!&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeekkkkkksssssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Pain!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! help!!!!!!! -SCREAMS-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Jay +&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94206166?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94206166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94206166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94206166' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94198179</id><published>2003-05-12T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-12T05:15:25.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, im really dying. as in, im fading. my tummy&lt;br /&gt;is killing me softly. ugh. literally.&lt;br /&gt;today, when i woke up, the sun was shining &lt;br /&gt;bright(ok, it was still dawn), it seemed like a good day&lt;br /&gt;then i realised i was going to be late because of my &lt;br /&gt;damned hair, had to blow dry it, had to wax it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, anyways, everything went great until &lt;b&gt;IT&lt;/b&gt; came.&lt;br /&gt;well, ok, the &lt;b&gt;CRAMPS&lt;/b&gt; came!!!&lt;br /&gt;i was suffering from the first period right up to the 6th!!&lt;br /&gt;i almost fainted!!! it was sucking the life out of me!!!&lt;br /&gt;damn you!!!! damn you bloody cramps!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's never been this pain, so i dont know what the hell happened.&lt;br /&gt;i called my mom from the general office half way thru 4th period.&lt;br /&gt;damn the school, no bloody lift!!!! my classroom's on the 4th storey!!!&lt;br /&gt;imagine my contorted face walking up and down 3 times!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, finally, my mom came. it was like God sending an angel&lt;br /&gt;to save me from the arms of Death. Ah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home... alone.... watched Kids central till i fell alseep&lt;br /&gt;for about an hour then woke up again for another 3 to 4&lt;br /&gt;hours of kids central!!!! studied, read and watched tv...&lt;br /&gt;heh, im really getting the hang of multi-tasking.&lt;br /&gt;well, im off to study physics, hopefully i wont flunk it&lt;br /&gt;like the rest. &lt;br /&gt;tmr's my chinese paper, i dont remember studying.&lt;br /&gt;im off now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kel, the party was great. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashley ::.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94198179?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94198179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94198179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94198179' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94148958</id><published>2003-05-11T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-11T07:27:31.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyheyheyhey..&lt;br /&gt;wads wrong with everyoneee??? why isnt anione blogginggg??&lt;br /&gt;arghsss..ok..had a sucky dae lar ok?? was doing work de whole dae..fucking no life.&lt;br /&gt;nvm..&lt;br /&gt;had a great dae yest thou..hahaha. met up with jay n chasee.. yeahs. jes da three of uss..&lt;br /&gt;walked ard n sat down n tok???&lt;br /&gt;den walked again?? hahaha...jovin joined us for a pathetic 5 mins?? hahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;kel came. colin too.. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;nice tym out togeder with three bungs..hahaha. althou dey alwaes bully me!!!&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;well. jay n i were singing n we were laughingg lyk crazee lorrr..&lt;br /&gt;hgagag... dadee rem..."all i haf is all my pride"&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaa.ok..i noe ure gonna kill mi too..hehs.&lt;br /&gt;welll well ..&lt;br /&gt;shall go n get muh stuffs donee.&lt;br /&gt;love ya guysssssssssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//poot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94148958?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94148958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94148958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94148958' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94141554</id><published>2003-05-11T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-11T02:12:03.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyeyeyeyeyeyeyeyyeyeyye!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;guess whose back back again to make sooooome noises!!!!!!!!!!! itsssss...........&lt;br /&gt;JAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;oh oh im excited...whahaha let me tell yall smth!!!1 - grins -&lt;br /&gt;oh no..wait think i shld begin with few days back yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven been blogging since last week,&lt;br /&gt;cuz busy &lt;br /&gt;no time to go online.&lt;br /&gt;-giggles, nudges-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by e way happy belated birthday Kelly!!! haha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm the indian catering was yummy..esp the butter chicken..i had lots of it!!!&lt;br /&gt;-grins-&lt;br /&gt;yeah..played lotsa pool game and all..heh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what..my manager only put me to work afetr FRIDAY!!&lt;br /&gt;NEXT FRIDAY! WHAT E FUCK IS WRONG WITH HIM OR HER?&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...hmm..I cnt remember what i did on thursday...think i was working..&lt;br /&gt;i worked with this Mly guy..he was my partner..hmm Burger Partner!&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;he was so show off..as if he was so big..trying to act cool in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;whats his prob?&lt;br /&gt;it was sucha turn off man&lt;br /&gt;but hey..&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;he's got nice pair of eyes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nono im not interested in him..no way..haha...&lt;br /&gt;he is 17 this yr and irritating.&lt;br /&gt;i worked in the environment of guys!! i was e only girl!&lt;br /&gt;heh..wow....&lt;br /&gt;i look damn UGLY in the uniform man..i met a lotta SJC-ians...those i know...&lt;br /&gt;gosh what a nightmare...so embarassing....die..die....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway then on Friday morning i went to sentosa with kel..meeting time 9am i reached 9:10 but she arrived happily at 9:50am!&lt;br /&gt;but ladies...yes..i did not blow up ...cuz it was her first naked day..so i gave in to her... U LUCKY BASTARD!&lt;br /&gt;-laughs- better NOT be late next time KEL!!!&lt;br /&gt;-grr-&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;we were cloud tanning.&lt;br /&gt;rain tanning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went off around...11 or 12 plus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached hm...showered...went suntec met jovin..gen n layhan..&lt;br /&gt;ehehe..layhan and her Astro boy hair..soooooooooooo cute. -pinches layhan-&lt;br /&gt;gen styled her hair...nice..well done gen!!!&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so here it was..4 of us in suntec..excited to go..VERY HUNGRY TOO!!&lt;br /&gt;so we were damn KANCHONG.&lt;br /&gt;we left suntec ard 5 plus for kel's house!&lt;br /&gt;we reached there thinking...oh oh ..are we late?? whose there already?&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHENW ERE THERE...WE WERE ACTUALLY THE VERY FIRST ONES TO ARRIVED &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;IN STYLE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus to make it sound nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm yes...&lt;br /&gt;hungry hungry&lt;br /&gt;so hungry esp poor jovin. starving like hell&lt;br /&gt;poor kel...cuz the rest came late&lt;br /&gt;suppose to be 6:30pm...but all were late&lt;br /&gt;SO MEAN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;how cld u guys do tt to birthday gal!?!??&lt;br /&gt;-SMACKS YALL-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-grins-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my next story is...hmm...&lt;br /&gt;hee...someone asked me out.&lt;br /&gt;-ponders-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-excited-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-grins-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Ja Y +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94141554?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94141554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94141554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94141554' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94051125</id><published>2003-05-09T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T06:53:23.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey peeps.&lt;br /&gt;haha. &lt;b&gt;HAPPY BURFDAE partnerrr &lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;lol. tink its de third tym im saeing this to you.&lt;br /&gt;sorry cant be at de party but i jes met u rite?? &lt;br /&gt;yeahs. hope u realli lyk de prex lar..cos im realli busy this week.&lt;br /&gt;sorry. hmm. aniwae. hope u'll njoy this dae ok?? &lt;br /&gt;anywae. thanks partnerr n korrr.. hmm. thanks for jes being there larr.&lt;br /&gt;i realli appreciate our frenship ok?? =)))) *hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry korr..if de x n y r alikee..its muh nice handwriting wad.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.well. i shld go off liao lar.im tired.. hehs. tk care ppleee..&lt;br /&gt;*hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//poot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94051125?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94051125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94051125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94051125' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-94039333</id><published>2003-05-09T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T00:26:13.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hadnt been blogging in here for a period of time&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys! so how are y'all? good i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i've finished my exams&lt;br /&gt;and right now i simply have nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna rot at home&lt;br /&gt;the thought of it makes me feel my life is so boring&lt;br /&gt;but anyway it is lah... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im very sure that im gonna flunk my maths paper today&lt;br /&gt;cuz i dont how to at all&lt;br /&gt;and poot! i realised your handwriting just sucks? &lt;br /&gt;cuz ur 'x' looks like 'y' ur 'y' looks like 'x'&lt;br /&gt;i just dont know which is which&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made me had so much headache deciphering them&lt;br /&gt;ended up, i gave up on studying &lt;br /&gt;turn to watch tv instead&lt;br /&gt;cuz had the japanese show.... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i forget, &lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KEL!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;older by a year! how fast time flies huh?&lt;br /&gt;anyway sorry cant be there at ur party&lt;br /&gt;but i hope u enjoy urself on this very day ok?&lt;br /&gt;stay happy always and good luck in whatever u do! *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! can someone tell me my icq number?&lt;br /&gt;cuz it's in my another cpu and not this.&lt;br /&gt;daddy, i cant scan the picture cuz no photoshop in this cpu&lt;br /&gt;sorry! ive totally forgotten abt that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;:: chasey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-94039333?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94039333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/94039333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94039333' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93924307</id><published>2003-05-07T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-07T06:04:01.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey ppleee...&lt;br /&gt;i jes got home from muh match not long ago..hahah. lost lyk hell todae.&lt;br /&gt;cant be bothered aniwae larrr.lol. plaed lyk fuck....hehss.&lt;br /&gt;yeahs. was so tired..supposed to stay or de guy's match but i jes couldnt be bothered&lt;br /&gt;to.. &lt;br /&gt;muh dearest partner came to cchs to meet me...yayy.lol. n she carried muh 10 kg bag for mi.&lt;br /&gt;lol. partnerrr ..ure de best man!!! lol.. yayy..&lt;br /&gt;den we went to parkwae to eat mushroom swiss!!! hahaha ..jayyy..we went to bk!!! oopss.&lt;br /&gt;yeahss.. walked ard parkwae until it rainedd.lol. had to walk in de rain n all..&lt;br /&gt;hmm..realli miss u man partnerrr.it was a nice catching up!!! =)))) ..&lt;br /&gt;well..cheer up ok?? at least u guys r frens!! yeahs. =)&lt;br /&gt;im hafing match again tmrrr..n on fri.. n i cant get kel's prez in tym!! wad shit ritee?? &lt;br /&gt;arghsss.. hahaha. hmm. ok..&lt;br /&gt;i shall stop crapping n go rest cos ive got two more daes of torturous competition!!! &lt;br /&gt;hahaha. love you guyssss...*muacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//poot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93924307?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93924307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93924307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93924307' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93923532</id><published>2003-05-07T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-07T05:45:21.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>/smile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has move on.&lt;br /&gt;me and her is &lt;b&gt;over&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is happy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;We are just ex girlfriends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//cheryl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93923532?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93923532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93923532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93923532' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93900141</id><published>2003-05-06T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-06T19:05:04.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Goooooooooooooooood Moooooooooorning Sniccccckerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrsssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bows-&lt;br /&gt;-Curtseys-&lt;br /&gt;whichever ways u spell tt word!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a dread to go work today!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Firstly Uniform!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-GRRRR-&lt;br /&gt;Environment wise....aint tt bad after all..&lt;br /&gt;just tt..eeks..i duno some ppl there.only the aunties!!!&lt;br /&gt;i duno how to socialise with those peeps of my generation but NOT wavelength!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;what e hell.&lt;br /&gt;i felt like in a geek society!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta change job....QUICK.&lt;br /&gt;b4 i die...stuff myself with Whoppers!!! or Mushroom swiss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...im kinda excited abt Kel's party.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..so are we gonna tonn?&lt;br /&gt;tell me a.s.a.p&lt;br /&gt;cuz then i have to take gd care of myself!!!&lt;br /&gt;haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaha!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-rolls around-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna dye my hair!&lt;br /&gt;90% in me says..SHAVE UR HEAD!&lt;br /&gt;e left over...says.."ur family!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so wanna shave part of my hair...i wanna be free..&lt;br /&gt;free headed..no such word...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plz desipher then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ J.a.Y +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93900141?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93900141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93900141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93900141' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93868601</id><published>2003-05-06T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-06T08:57:37.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey peeps.. haven been blogging lately..&lt;br /&gt;kinda lazy.. haha.. well, my birthday is coming soonn..&lt;br /&gt;hahhaa.. feel so excited abt it man.. &lt;br /&gt;anyway tis is my first yr i'm single and spending it alone.. soo sad! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wellwell, life gettin boring.. but tis friday is MY day..hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna enjoy myself like crazy..&lt;br /&gt;but it's kinda boring without HER celebrating with me..&lt;br /&gt;ohya.. haven been updating u guys.. renfeng and i can only be frens. nth more than that! &lt;br /&gt;sigh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+kel.+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93868601?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93868601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93868601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93868601' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93863081</id><published>2003-05-06T07:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-06T07:18:06.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a really really bad day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was having lesson, den my fone went *beep²*&lt;br /&gt;Mum msg and ask me if i took her anklet...&lt;br /&gt;No I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;But she kept insisting it was me who took it.&lt;br /&gt;She said simply I need it to buy cig. *WAT THE HELL&lt;br /&gt;She said I sell her anklet, to get the cig.she is so ridiculous can!!&lt;br /&gt;She said I make love with my "boyfriend." on her bed. *wat the fuck&lt;br /&gt;she said there is a condom paper at her bed!!?!?!!?&lt;br /&gt;I feel like telling her straight at her face that i'm a fucking lesbian!!!&lt;br /&gt;I asked why must she suspect me, she just said the things can't walk or fly!&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHY ME?!!?! WHY CAN'T BE MY MAID.&lt;br /&gt;She said my maid has been with us for so long, how can u accuse her,&lt;br /&gt;BUT YA, can accuse ur fucking daughter lar.&lt;br /&gt;And whats more? &lt;br /&gt;She wants to send me for conselling whateva it spells.&lt;br /&gt;ARGH&lt;br /&gt;She tells my dad but thank lord my dad believe me.&lt;br /&gt;I fucking swear i didn't take, why she keep insisting it was me!! ARGH&lt;br /&gt;No proof but its me!&lt;br /&gt;FUCK HER AND FUCK THE WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;She made me cry again and again...thanks man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//BITCH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93863081?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93863081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93863081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93863081' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93859566</id><published>2003-05-06T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-06T06:05:27.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OK..MY SISTER HAS OFFCIALLY HIDDEN MY PHONE AWAY FROM ME.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I THINK I KNOW WHERE IT IS.&lt;br /&gt;SO YEAH. ANYTHING CALL MY HOUSE...UNLESS I CONTACT YALL WITH MY HP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=JAY=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93859566?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93859566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93859566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93859566' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93853912</id><published>2003-05-06T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-06T03:24:48.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i seem to be so far away from everyone. &lt;br /&gt;hmm.... i seem to be perpetually busy. &lt;br /&gt;cant help it but it'll all be over soon.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, today definitely wasnt a good day.&lt;br /&gt;it was after recess and i was rushing &lt;br /&gt;to my english class&lt;br /&gt;which was right at the end of my level a&lt;br /&gt;nd my home room was at the other end.&lt;br /&gt;so i was rushing when this guy came out &lt;br /&gt;with his head looking back or wherever&lt;br /&gt;it was and shoved his hard file into my arm!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: ouch. fuck it you bloody bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave him a menacing look and walked off. &lt;br /&gt;he stood speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, when i finally got to my english class, &lt;br /&gt;me partner irritated me by trying to be all &lt;br /&gt;high and mighty. ugh. so &lt;br /&gt;much for my wish for peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's not all. it was accounts lesson &lt;br /&gt;next and i had to &lt;br /&gt;rush 2 floors down to my class.&lt;br /&gt; i didnt bring textbook&lt;br /&gt;so i had to borrow on from the other class.&lt;br /&gt;i stood at the back door and &lt;br /&gt;there was this pervert &lt;br /&gt;whispering something sick. &lt;br /&gt;i shouted at him like fuck loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: if you've got something to say, say to my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turned gracefully and stomped off to my class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am angry, irritated and just plain tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashley ::.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93853912?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93853912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93853912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93853912' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93833308</id><published>2003-05-05T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T17:46:54.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cuz its the only place tt wld hire me around my area.&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna go far for a job.&lt;br /&gt;bleah. lazy to travel.&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;anyway i wont continue with tt BK thingy..i have smth to announce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jay might not make it to Kel's party or even Mad Monks later in e evening&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I cnt walk properly.&lt;br /&gt;If im not alright within 5 days , i have to visit my doctor again.&lt;br /&gt;Im having troubles walking properly.&lt;br /&gt;Some things irritate me..like totally!!!&lt;br /&gt;It really swing my moods a lot!&lt;br /&gt;Dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;Given some medicines to sleep like DEAD after comsuming them.&lt;br /&gt;So yest was Monday, 5th day...Friday?&lt;br /&gt;yeah...lets see what happens..otherwise..im stuck at home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont whats wrong with me this year.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe im dying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-prays-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ ...J a y +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93833308?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93833308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93833308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93833308' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93798796</id><published>2003-05-05T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T06:36:56.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys ppleee.&lt;br /&gt;haha.im not supposed to be here..supposed to be doing work now..&lt;br /&gt;but im so bored!!! i can jes dieee.lol. hmm.. muh com starts tmrr.. damn&lt;br /&gt;stress!!! hahahaha. hmm. everyone seems soooooo busyy??&lt;br /&gt;n i shld be staredeing too.. oops..&lt;br /&gt;hmm..aniwae.. i realli dunno wad to get for kel~~ =X&lt;br /&gt;why not i jes make de cake lar huh?? den everyone can eat??&lt;br /&gt;lol. =)))) *grins.&lt;br /&gt;ok larrr..i shld go n get sum stuff doneee.&lt;br /&gt;tk care all muh darlings!!! muacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//poot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93798796?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93798796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93798796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93798796' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93792494</id><published>2003-05-05T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T03:32:26.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok my shift began at 11 am.&lt;br /&gt;i wondered ard outside it b4 entering. &lt;br /&gt;dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they gave me a small t shirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what e fuck. &lt;br /&gt;no way. they dun have size M?!?!? i was wearing XS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;-GRRRRRR-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paiseh can.&lt;br /&gt;ok...pants...no size also!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i wore.....hmm..34...needed belt..no belt...so...yeah was pinned up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;another.. -GRRRR-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later,&lt;br /&gt;i heard whipering of..&lt;br /&gt;"ha si..ni ren or na ren??"&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;"new ah???"&lt;br /&gt;also..&lt;br /&gt;" girl or boy ah??...eh...dunno..see..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so embrassed..oh wait not embarasses but..i dunno..i felt..&lt;br /&gt;uncomfortable!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides tt...&lt;br /&gt;i think i changed more than a hundred gloves in an hour or 2!!!&lt;br /&gt;mine kept getting dirtied by the rendang sauce and mayo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;another another -GRRRRRR-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cldnt put in my head..which goes to which one..&lt;br /&gt;or..&lt;br /&gt;which beling to which one&lt;br /&gt;i got it only after 2 or 3 hours?&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt concentrating...&lt;br /&gt;my mind was floating..&lt;br /&gt;and so many chiobus came to order!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many mushroom swiss were made...&lt;br /&gt;by ........ME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;it was selling like HOT CAKES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and i was going crazy making them!&lt;br /&gt;yes i made them!&lt;br /&gt;taught by an Auntie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad, Jay is mixing around with aged peeps.&lt;br /&gt;all AUNTIES!!! &lt;br /&gt;age around...40 ++????&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh...&lt;br /&gt;i was the youngest!!!! actually i think the only teenager!?!?&lt;br /&gt;i felt soo.......soo....-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but!!!!&lt;br /&gt;later afternoon...&lt;br /&gt;came my generation!&lt;br /&gt;yeah...those boys...&lt;br /&gt;same thing..they went..&lt;br /&gt;"na ren? ni ren?"&lt;br /&gt;whispered behidn my back or so..BESIDE me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 auntie..kept talking to me in Malay!!!!&lt;br /&gt;what the hell. and shes gd at it!&lt;br /&gt;cuz she THINKS tt i aint an English speaker...&lt;br /&gt;cuz i dun open my mouth often there.&lt;br /&gt;duno what to say to them also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;anothe another another -GRRRRRRRRR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when she spoke in Mly..&lt;br /&gt;i cldnt understand what shit she was chatting away abt..&lt;br /&gt;i was....burried to the ground..stood there with a blur look..&lt;br /&gt;and so she asked me...&lt;br /&gt;"are u local? malaysian?? indo? phlipino?? u duno eng and mly?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh shit my bro is back.&lt;br /&gt;to be continue..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;-GRRRRRRRRRR-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93792494?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93792494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93792494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93792494' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93741348</id><published>2003-05-04T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-04T03:41:17.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyheyhey everyonee...&lt;br /&gt;hmm.i haven been online for so gawd damn long.. &lt;br /&gt;all thanks to de arguement i had with my family..&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.wad crap rite? hmm.aniwae.. yest i had a great tym talking to jay n chase man..&lt;br /&gt;sorry partner..i din wanna go town cos i was realli lazy..hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;aniwae..i cut muh hair!!! hahaa. its not tt short larr.. still can tie but its shorter lorr.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...aniwae jay..i wun blow muh hair lorr..everydae..u wan mi to die or sthg izzit??&lt;br /&gt;haha...but i lyk this length cos it wun get tt messy..&lt;br /&gt;glad tt muh oreo cheesecake was nice..haha. kel..do u wan it for ur burfdae? haha. cos i dunno wad to get for u.&lt;br /&gt;*oops. yarrr.. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;i jes finished doing muh research n muh gp work... pheww..it was damn taxing man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. ok..tink i shld go off soon..haven seen de rest of u guys for a longggggggg tym.&lt;br /&gt;pls take care ok??? i love you allllllll.... *muacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//poot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93741348?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93741348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93741348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93741348' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93738544</id><published>2003-05-03T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-03T23:48:38.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;Your....haha..you look wild with it grrl!!!!! damn wild with it!&lt;br /&gt;itll be much better with some colour, but too bad..ya schooling grrl!&lt;br /&gt;haha patience yeah? -hugs-&lt;br /&gt;its nice lah..jus need colour. dun worry.&lt;br /&gt;i hid my head from the crowd with tt beanie of mine!&lt;br /&gt;actually...it was to cover my eyebrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i spent my Saturday &lt;br /&gt;in Ser. Gardens&lt;br /&gt;Went to Coffee Bean, no space..so ended up in Cafe Cartel with both Poot n Chase.&lt;br /&gt;Ate. ate ate...i finished Chase's salads..mmm~im a goat!!!! -laughs-&lt;br /&gt;then i ate poot's oreao cheesecake tt she baked.....&lt;br /&gt;hmm nice n creamy cheesy! but it was melted down already..but still in a solid form..&lt;br /&gt;what am i toking abt?&lt;br /&gt;anyway yeah her cake was nice....but too creamy me...-smiles-&lt;br /&gt;yummy...poot..i want more!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after cartel, we accompanied poot to cut her hair.&lt;br /&gt;Peeps, u have to agree with me tt poot looks nicer if she blows ehr hair often and let down her hair!&lt;br /&gt;most of the time she wld tie her hair up right?&lt;br /&gt;but seriously she looked gooooooooood with it blown and let down!&lt;br /&gt;go check it out.&lt;br /&gt;but shes seriously cnt be bother with it i guess. -shrugs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to chomps after tt...ate ate ate...-burps-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to cofee beans..sat there for abt an hour or so..&lt;br /&gt;talked few things...&lt;br /&gt;talked abt relationships..&lt;br /&gt;spittted out some stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;ugly and pretty stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;it was a serious conversation alright?&lt;br /&gt;yeah.....somehow..i felt a lil better after having tt talk..&lt;br /&gt;duno why but yeah...-nods-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u both shld noe whatsup yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-smiles-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later around 9 plus, i met Gen and layhan.&lt;br /&gt;it was like i exchange meetings with 2 ppl.&lt;br /&gt;poot chase n me, walked away from bean&lt;br /&gt;n i came back..&lt;br /&gt;with gen n layhan!&lt;br /&gt;i guess  those peeps sittin in beans must be wondering..&lt;br /&gt;"wah this girl..so many ppl ah....come n go with diff peeps."" haha&lt;br /&gt;i cld feel it u noe..eyes on me. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so 3 of us sat in bean . this time IN bean. earleir was outside.&lt;br /&gt;i ate AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;we shared..&lt;br /&gt;1. Paris Brest [ me n gen were laughign at the BREST] &lt;br /&gt;2. Chicago Cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;3. duno what ice mocha..i didnt drink  cuz i dun like coffee all those sorts&lt;br /&gt;while munching on those, me n gen watched vcd..some japanese cartoon using layhan's laptop!&lt;br /&gt;it was a funny funny show.&lt;br /&gt;but i was too tired as i had only 4 hours of sleep for more than 24 hours!&lt;br /&gt;so i fell asleep on the table!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;both gen n layhan thinks tt i look like an Andro now.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;-mouth opens-&lt;br /&gt;layhan was stuyding opposite me!&lt;br /&gt;gen was soooo into the show.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;then we left around 11 plus...took cab hm..i reached hm..went online..&lt;br /&gt;chatted with only Vick? ahah cuz shes e only one online..then i went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah..i said all my things i did on a saturday hrre..not bad ah...cuz bored lah right now..its raining..&lt;br /&gt;and im lethargic.&lt;br /&gt;need to study soon&lt;br /&gt;muack &lt;br /&gt;+Jay+&lt;br /&gt;_&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stop lingering in me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93738544?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93738544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93738544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93738544' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93695741</id><published>2003-05-03T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-03T00:44:51.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>//pulls out her hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I PERM MY HAIR!&lt;br /&gt;iT SUCKS. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who went monks, knows it.&lt;br /&gt;Admit it ehx, it sucks..&lt;br /&gt;I can't face the world now. REALLY.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno how to go out man.. &lt;br /&gt;I hate my hair alot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all I care is abt my hair, HAIR, hair..&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//BITCH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93695741?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93695741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93695741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93695741' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93694943</id><published>2003-05-03T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-03T00:13:09.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IM HOME! on a Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;Nahhh...going out later.....hmm i dun think its gona be town.&lt;br /&gt;Town is ...whats tt word again...&lt;br /&gt;B&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;R&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes...right. -nods-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway peeps, my mine field face ...hmm..lets me specific..&lt;br /&gt;my mine field forehead, is getting better.&lt;br /&gt;it will be MUCH better soon if i dun touch them!&lt;br /&gt;my hands, too itchy! cldnt resist to touch them&lt;br /&gt;but well..they will be gone..soon be gone!&lt;br /&gt;no more mine field on my face.&lt;br /&gt;and my tap nose..&lt;br /&gt;its getting better....ive called the plumber!&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;he or no wait..shE...got it repaired. -laughs-&lt;br /&gt;and my rusty throat...the sexiest part of me..-grins-&lt;br /&gt;its better now too..&lt;br /&gt;im getting sooooooo much better these days!!!&lt;br /&gt;just tt i hate my eye brow..&lt;br /&gt;i look so girl&lt;br /&gt;i went monks with the beanie jus to hide it!!!!!! eeeeeeeeeksss!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway. i can hear my hp beeping 3 times already.&lt;br /&gt;havent replied any sms-es. &lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;why dun they jus let me rest in peace!?!?&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;nolah peeps...i love yall. sms me more! hhahahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ crazy Jay +&lt;br /&gt;Funny how i call myself crazy when i m not crazy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sniggers-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93694943?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93694943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93694943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93694943' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93684461</id><published>2003-05-02T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-02T19:26:53.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a rainy and quiet morning&lt;br /&gt;And I simply destest quietness&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel so lonely =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess everyone's sleeping right now&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 4pish and woke up 8pish?&lt;br /&gt;God! I'm so tired but I can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm going out soon, hopefully?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studied like a nerd yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Finally covered 4 chapters 2 more to go!&lt;br /&gt;May be 2 chapters but so many sub-topics inside&lt;br /&gt;Wonder when can I finish! Best by Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, anyone who wanna meet just call or msg me&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go prepare myself already.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao! Miss y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;:: chasey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93684461?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93684461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93684461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93684461' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93670856</id><published>2003-05-02T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-02T13:31:52.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just got back home from Monks.&lt;br /&gt;went there after 2am!&lt;br /&gt;lousy crowd.&lt;br /&gt;so boring&lt;br /&gt;monks has bigger space now. wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;maybe they realised tt im too fat and so need to give space!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i had a snicekr bar today after 2 weeks of missing it!&lt;br /&gt;-phew-&lt;br /&gt;somebody feeed me&lt;br /&gt;and i havent been eating my yummy gummi bears for a month!??!&lt;br /&gt;cuz i havent reached somewhere tt sells gummi bears? -gulps-&lt;br /&gt;my all time fav. snack food!!! -grins like a kid-&lt;br /&gt;its so chewy...yummy...&lt;br /&gt;/me imagines...."bites ur hand...bites ur head..ur feet....ur neck...eheheheeeeehee~~~ur body!!!" aaahah gummi!!! ur mine!!!&lt;br /&gt;-evil grins-&lt;br /&gt;yes yes&lt;br /&gt;jay&lt;br /&gt;is&lt;br /&gt;crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to my world ladies!&lt;br /&gt;can u handle me!?&lt;br /&gt;right right!! -muack-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cnt sleep nto sleepy&lt;br /&gt;the time now is...4:28am&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck&lt;br /&gt;okok&lt;br /&gt;i close my eyes n sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Jay+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93670856?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93670856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93670856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93670856' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93585057</id><published>2003-05-01T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-01T01:47:56.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>//mood swings from north pole to south pole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall blog.&lt;br /&gt;I haven been blogging here.. &lt;br /&gt;hmm.. Mum's not at home,&lt;br /&gt;You guys can come my hse to &lt;b&gt;PARTY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it seems like no one is in the mood ehx??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash, you free tmr? Come over my place?&lt;br /&gt;Study together???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without mum:&lt;br /&gt;I could smoke at home in the night when everyone is asleep.&lt;br /&gt;My maid knows I smoke, so is A OKAY =)&lt;br /&gt;I could stay out late..&lt;br /&gt;Anymore??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday or today morning got two idiots keep calling me and keep asking me to go down.&lt;br /&gt;*nod, &lt;b&gt;CRE&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;JESS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks ehx, disturb my beauty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Went down to find them&lt;br /&gt;Me itchy backside tries to sit on her bike and I FALL&lt;br /&gt;Now i got scratch and it hurts!&lt;br /&gt;*whines...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno what to blog orendi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//bitch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93585057?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93585057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93585057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93585057' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93581547</id><published>2003-04-30T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-30T23:44:54.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arghhhh!!!!!!!!! oh no wait MUST be in CAPS...&lt;br /&gt;ARGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I CNT SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;MY HEAD ...ITS ITS IM..IM FEELIGN DRWOSY...&lt;br /&gt;MY NOSE KEEP RUNNING AWAY FROM ME!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;IM BORED&lt;br /&gt;I CANT SLEEP CUZ I DONT FEEL LIKE&lt;br /&gt;BUT I HAVE TO SLEEP.&lt;br /&gt;WHATS KEEPING ME AWAKE. &lt;br /&gt;NEHBEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmpf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ crazy JaY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93581547?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93581547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93581547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93581547' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93567166</id><published>2003-04-30T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-30T18:47:08.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok..my nose...its still runny. Grrr..&lt;br /&gt;How am i suppose to show up for work when my nose is like this!?&lt;br /&gt;-blows her nose-&lt;br /&gt;i shall see what happens later, if its not getting any better,&lt;br /&gt;ill have to call up n say start next Monday.&lt;br /&gt;-faints-&lt;br /&gt;my throat is still rusty...sounds so crocky..and sexy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats the plan today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so confirm going sentosa this saturday????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me a.s.a.p!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sneezes-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everytime i luk at u&lt;br /&gt;baby theres smth new&lt;br /&gt;u take me higher than b4&lt;br /&gt;it makes me wan u more&lt;br /&gt;i dun wanna see  tonight&lt;br /&gt;baby its jus a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;and im looking at my life becoming to..&lt;br /&gt;im all bout loving u...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ J`az +&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93567166?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93567166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93567166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93567166' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93530806</id><published>2003-04-30T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-30T07:01:28.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heys peepx..&lt;br /&gt;hmm.yeahs. i din go for training todae..ha. came home n slept till 8?? hahah.&lt;br /&gt;hmm.my arms r brking!!! n i mean it. cant straighten it at all..arghhh..&lt;br /&gt;ashh..dun be so stressed up ok?? tk it easyy..&lt;br /&gt;dadeee..ure sure ure not gifing tuition animore??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aniwae..i was tinking if u guys wanna go out tmr since its a holidae??&lt;br /&gt;tell mi again or sthg ok?? cos i'll be free tmr!!! yayy..&lt;br /&gt;n lets go shopping!!!!! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;im deprived of shopping...n town!!! yayyy...=))))&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;tk care dearieesss...i simply love all of youu.=) *muacks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93530806?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93530806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93530806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93530806' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93528091</id><published>2003-04-30T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-30T06:11:38.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im an inch away from being declared the busiest and most stressed out person&lt;br /&gt;on planet Earth. i havent had time to do anything! ugh!!! this entry'll will probably &lt;br /&gt;be the last till like weeks later. im so sorry guys.&lt;br /&gt;err, now that i havent been online for such a long time, i have completely no idea&lt;br /&gt;on what to say. you'd be thinking i'd have a lot of stuff to shit about but i have nothing &lt;br /&gt;actually!!! well, let's see... err... erm... eh... ah.... oh.... yeah.... err.... erm....&lt;br /&gt;okok, got something, i hate my hair!!!! i declare my head quarantined!!! so i'll wear a &lt;br /&gt;cap everytime i go out so people won't have to witness the ugly mob on my head!!! ok,&lt;br /&gt;let's see, what's next to say.... nothing!!! well, oh there's something, im going bonkers&lt;br /&gt;and anytime you find me missing for more than 2 weeks, check the mental hospital,&lt;br /&gt;i might have checked myself in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheryl: i am aware that im too busy to go out with you and everything. im so sorry!!!&lt;br /&gt;           im just so swamped with school work and the shit that's happening. hmmm,&lt;br /&gt;           i'll make time for you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Men Are Like Laxatives, They Irritate The Shit Out Of You.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ashley ::.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93528091?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93528091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93528091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93528091' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93512783</id><published>2003-04-29T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-29T22:06:06.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;oh man ..&lt;br /&gt;i have a..&lt;br /&gt;tap nose,&lt;br /&gt;rusty throat,&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;a minefield face.&lt;br /&gt;concentrated on the forehead.&lt;br /&gt;due to gatsby Clay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had my jab...left arm..&lt;br /&gt;numb. &lt;br /&gt;like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by e way, while waiting for half an hour to pass..&lt;br /&gt;[its to see if i have any reaction after the jab]&lt;br /&gt;i walked ard the poly..and had &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 Chicken Paos!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my gosh...the only food tt was so called Delicious there.&lt;br /&gt;Limited delicacies in polyclinic..shld we set up a food fair there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-comtemplates-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+Jay+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93512783?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93512783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93512783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93512783' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93499098</id><published>2003-04-29T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-29T17:39:43.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-drinks honey water-&lt;br /&gt;help.&lt;br /&gt;too much heaty food causes sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;i had chocolate cakes, marble cakes, chocolates, curry puffs..etc&lt;br /&gt;all in e same day ...and now..im suffering an illness called...&lt;br /&gt;Sore Throat.&lt;br /&gt;-Smirks-&lt;br /&gt;Oh besides that...all those...are...&lt;br /&gt;GainWeight Syndrome.&lt;br /&gt;Then u will see flabs around me..covering me..soon..&lt;br /&gt;i dun have to buy jackets to wrap myself when im cold..&lt;br /&gt;cuz have enough of fats.&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh i love the Remix Ignigtion by R kelly!!!!&lt;br /&gt;wuuh....duno why but....yeah...i was &lt;i&gt;mooved&lt;/i&gt; by e song.....&lt;br /&gt;as in u noe...its nice!!! duh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh 987 is playing the song now...-moves to e beat!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu tu ..beep beep..running ur hands to my fro...blabla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right ok..im gona go get ready soon for my injection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the doctor this time wun gimme...&lt;br /&gt;perhaps she think tt im having SARS now since i have sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;now how unlucky can i ever be if it really happens..tell yall later abt it yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-muacks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ J`az ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93499098?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93499098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93499098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93499098' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93478476</id><published>2003-04-29T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-29T11:02:48.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woohoo people! How was day for y'all?&lt;br /&gt;Mine was tiring. Went TP and then down to town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God! I saw alot of stuffs that I wanna get&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get my pink t-shirt and also my vintage jeans&lt;br /&gt;That will cost like $185 in total?&lt;br /&gt;Damn it! So fucking expensive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need cash!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I think I should get a job man&lt;br /&gt;Or anyone has any lobang?&lt;br /&gt;Or anyone knows which places sells cheap clothings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I shouldn't waste so much money on clothings&lt;br /&gt;But I hadn't been buying clothes for a long time&lt;br /&gt;I think I have to pray that money drop down from the sky&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Fat hope I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm! I'm gonna get the t-shirt asap&lt;br /&gt;At least I have the cash to get it&lt;br /&gt;As for the jeans, I need to slowly save =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we should all go on a shopping spree together&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe we can get some similar items&lt;br /&gt;Then we can head down somewhere with them&lt;br /&gt;How is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;:: chasey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93478476?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93478476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93478476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93478476' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93453229</id><published>2003-04-29T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-29T01:04:29.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHAT THE FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;so i went to my tuitions today&lt;br /&gt;i left hm at 1 pm&lt;br /&gt;boarded bus service 371.&lt;br /&gt;i cldnt find the fucking block 290b!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i went around SENGKANG!&lt;br /&gt;i went to places tt ive nv been b4!&lt;br /&gt;i seen places tt i nv seen b4&lt;br /&gt;i saw places tt i nv thought it would exist in sengkang!&lt;br /&gt;i nv knew tt sengkang has an aread called Fernlane!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i nv knew tt!&lt;br /&gt;i only heard od compassvale roads street lane etc&lt;br /&gt;rivervale streets, lanes, walk..etc&lt;br /&gt;BUT NV NV NV FERNLANE!!&lt;br /&gt;i saw some anchorvale area!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOSH!!!&lt;br /&gt;i nv knew they exist!&lt;br /&gt;yeayea call me stupid!&lt;br /&gt;my own area also i dunno!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;-shrugs-&lt;br /&gt;i was lost in sengkang!! lost!!! lost!!&lt;br /&gt;and it was fucking hott!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;then i ended up in sengkang interchange!!!&lt;br /&gt;walked all e way to block 290b compassvale cresent!!!&lt;br /&gt;what e fuck!&lt;br /&gt;its on the other end of my house!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I NV KNEW TT SENGKANG IS TT BIG!!!&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh..help me..-faints-&lt;br /&gt;so now im back hm...&lt;br /&gt;suppose to go for another one jus opposite my house&lt;br /&gt;but cancelled cuz i was late!&lt;br /&gt;DUH&lt;br /&gt; i cdlnt find my way&lt;br /&gt;I WAS LOST!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;FINE.&lt;br /&gt;I DUN WANT TO BE A TUITOR ANYMORE!&lt;br /&gt;I SHALL WORK IN BURGER KING!&lt;br /&gt;so what!?!?!? low pay n all!&lt;br /&gt;i need it to fill in my time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;and pay my own hp bills so tt my sis wun take my hp anymore from me!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;-SCREAMS-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+FURIOUS JAY+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93453229?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93453229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93453229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93453229' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93452008</id><published>2003-04-29T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-29T00:21:13.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyheyhey...&lt;br /&gt;peiling, jay, cheryl, chasey, colinn, fiofio, jovin, ashley, jill.. (did i miss any?)&lt;br /&gt;are u guys free next friday?? 9 may.&lt;br /&gt;it's my birthday!!!! i'm celebrating at my place..&lt;br /&gt;there will be a temperature check zone.&lt;br /&gt;tell me anyone of u guys coming k? coz i need to confirm the no. of peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway cheryl, u do haf attractiveness coz u noe why?&lt;br /&gt;tag just told me tat u gettin prettier, not trying to convince or mk u happy.&lt;br /&gt;that's wad she said!!! hehe..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;+kel.+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93452008?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93452008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93452008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93452008' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93438793</id><published>2003-04-28T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T19:28:41.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;IS IT ME OR IS IT MATHS!?!?!??!&lt;br /&gt;HOW COME I CNT DO THEM!?!??!&lt;br /&gt;IS IT MY PMS!??!?!&lt;br /&gt;CUZ I CNT SEEM TO THINK PROPERLY!&lt;br /&gt;I CNT SEEM TO SOLVE A SIMPLE PROBLEM!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WHAT E FUCKING HELL!!!! I SO IRRITATING.&lt;br /&gt;I TRIED N TIRED N TIRED. WHATS WRONG&lt;br /&gt;I HAVEN BEEN DOIN FOR A WEEK CUZ OF MENS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NAHBEH.&lt;br /&gt;-smiles-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+JAY+ I HATE MATHS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93438793?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93438793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93438793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93438793' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93435723</id><published>2003-04-28T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T18:33:55.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&gt;&gt; catches cheryl&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh hello..lady...ur still attractive no matter what...dun forget u still have inner beauty.&lt;br /&gt;-winks-&lt;br /&gt;cheer up. cool down&lt;br /&gt;get a grip.&lt;br /&gt;look on e bright side.&lt;br /&gt;and stop pulling ur hair...or ull go bald...&lt;br /&gt;hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by e way..who thinks tt she has lose it??? come on now..vote...say Yes for lose..say No..for NOT lah..then what...-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;yeah gogogogo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+JaAaAaAaAaaAY+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93435723?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93435723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93435723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93435723' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93435417</id><published>2003-04-28T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T18:29:01.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&gt;&gt;RUNS AROUND AND PULLS HER HAIR OUT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*bitch is blogging&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realised that Iose my attractiveness!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm no longer attractive. &lt;br /&gt;*smack her head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mood is still swinging..&lt;br /&gt;Is swinging from North Pole to South Pole!!!&lt;br /&gt;Swinging so badly!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I want to cry!!!&lt;br /&gt;I want to laugh!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back to PLMGSS I think~&lt;br /&gt;I donno lar.&lt;br /&gt;I got the feeling of wanting to go and not wanting to go!&lt;br /&gt;I thinking i am still running a temperature or I'm just too HOT(angry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//hormones got crazy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93435417?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93435417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93435417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93435417' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93431376</id><published>2003-04-28T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T17:10:30.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I feel it in my hrt i just cant deny.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greeting to my fellow Snickers.&lt;br /&gt;-does the curtsy-&lt;br /&gt;sorry, duno how to spell tt word. lazy to find out too.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i shall share with yall what happened last night.&lt;br /&gt;was on my way to my tuiton place.&lt;br /&gt;in service 88...rotting e whole juorney to Bishan.&lt;br /&gt;then. i receved a phone call.&lt;br /&gt;the Agency called.&lt;br /&gt;and said.."uh on..sorry Az***** the mother said tt the boy isnt hm yet eah so sorry change to wed can?? sorry sörry"&lt;br /&gt;she apologised a million times.&lt;br /&gt;i guess i sounded pissed.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT E HELL.&lt;br /&gt;made me travel there for nth , wasted my ez link $!&lt;br /&gt;they have to provide me for tt!! -demands-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well yeah..but gd news was tt..&lt;br /&gt;i managhed to catch &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friends!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they r a buncha cute asses!!! wuuhhohooo...&lt;br /&gt;anyway today i have 2 tuition to give...&lt;br /&gt;BLEAH. shall not work at BK. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well im off to do my Maths now. &lt;br /&gt;havent been studying for a week&lt;br /&gt;so what my punishment?&lt;br /&gt;things goin in my mind. cnt concentrate. -pouts-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-pokes-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-lay on her bed, no energy to roll ard-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.::Jay::.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93431376?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93431376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93431376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93431376' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93398090</id><published>2003-04-28T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T06:43:07.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahhaa.=) hey pplee!! hmm.i jes went muh jea's house to make cheesecake.&lt;br /&gt;cos tmr's our fren's bdae..haha.hmm.well partnerr.. glad tt uve tok things out with &lt;br /&gt;whoever that person is. lol. hmm. i feel lyk cutting hair too!!&lt;br /&gt;hmm.have so many things to do but im onlinee.haha. my sis is sucha a&lt;br /&gt;bitch..i swear lorr..shes de world's most irritating person!!!&lt;br /&gt;haha.ok.im so mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.aniwae. hope everyone's feeling alriteee...well..&lt;br /&gt;cheryl mei..cheers ok?? everyone will haf moodswing every now n den..&lt;br /&gt;yeahs. =))))&lt;br /&gt;hugs.i love all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//poot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93398090?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93398090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93398090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93398090' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93396002</id><published>2003-04-28T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T05:58:18.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here I am back to blog&lt;br /&gt;Hadn't been updating over here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are y'all?&lt;br /&gt;Been rotting for the whole day at home&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling so damn bored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Daddy when are you free?&lt;br /&gt;I need to have my hair cut!!&lt;br /&gt;Call me and tell me about it ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm signing off here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;:: chasey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93396002?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93396002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93396002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93396002' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93389829</id><published>2003-04-28T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T02:36:54.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Poor Cheryl, -hugs-&lt;br /&gt;c`mon baby, cheer up..-winks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hugs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think im goin to miss Friends tonight.&lt;br /&gt;cuz im going to Bishan..giving tuition.&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh..i cnt believe it.&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;Maths Eng Sci and Mly.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm....dont know if i can do it or not. &lt;br /&gt;-shrugs-&lt;br /&gt;try my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primary 4 and 5 kids.&lt;br /&gt;naughty. im so gona scream at them if they dun listen to me!&lt;br /&gt;GRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! -ROARS-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-rolls around-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::Bouncy Jay::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93389829?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93389829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93389829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93389829' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93382258</id><published>2003-04-27T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T22:34:51.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&gt;&gt;bitch comes to blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling the worst now.&lt;br /&gt;I can feel really happy, den now&lt;br /&gt;I can just tear in front of the com.&lt;br /&gt;*tears rolling down while I type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What happen to me??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am crying,&lt;br /&gt;den I'm laughing,&lt;br /&gt;den I'm quiet,&lt;br /&gt;den i'm noisy,&lt;br /&gt;den i'm crazy,&lt;br /&gt;den i'm feeling loved.&lt;br /&gt;den i'm feeling rejected.&lt;br /&gt;*ARGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;[pulls out her hair]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//&lt;b&gt;wadeva, really gone crazy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;cheryl just gone crazy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93382258?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93382258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93382258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93382258' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93376996</id><published>2003-04-27T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T20:45:02.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-waves-&lt;br /&gt;Helloo&lt;br /&gt;-makes a cup of milo for everyone-&lt;br /&gt;Gd morning.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..nothing to say, just dropping by thats all dudes and babes.&lt;br /&gt;-muack-&lt;br /&gt;see yall soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sounds lame to call ourselves Snickers. But its ok..what is the world without lame ppl like us.&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long live &lt;b&gt;Snickeyes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.::JaY::.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93376996?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93376996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93376996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93376996' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93349387</id><published>2003-04-27T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T10:22:05.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I MET HER!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;i'm so so happy, i went down to her block and we talk things out..&lt;br /&gt;though we dun get back, but i'm happy tat i manage to talk to her after sooo long..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;cheryl: thanks for the encouragement, the history wont repeat again.&lt;br /&gt;chasey: thanks for the words u said, indeed it helps and i be able to pluck up my courage to meet her. &lt;br /&gt;jay: thanks grandpa!! i love you. wish me luck  that i can get back wif her?&lt;br /&gt;peiling: partner, dun worry. i'm fine. all my trouble will be gone soon..&lt;br /&gt;everyone: i love you guys!!!!!!!!! muacks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+kel.+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93349387?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93349387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93349387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93349387' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93340352</id><published>2003-04-27T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T06:33:50.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heyss..&lt;br /&gt;hmm.wads wrong partnerrr? u alritee?? *hugs.&lt;br /&gt;hehs.im lyk so bored..haha. im going to jea's house tmr to&lt;br /&gt;bake cheese cake for our fren!! haha. im sooo exciteddd.&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be soo fun. &lt;br /&gt;yeahs. hmm.ash..dun stress alrite?? dun worry..things will be jes&lt;br /&gt; finee..yyeahss.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.i had sucha sucky n boring dae studyingg..hais.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously need to &lt;b&gt;get a life&lt;/b&gt;...lols&lt;br /&gt;hmm..well well. u guys tk care ok?? meet up real real real soon!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;smiles pple...muacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//poot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93340352?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93340352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93340352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93340352' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93336969</id><published>2003-04-27T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T04:31:27.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jay asked me to blog&lt;br /&gt;alright.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=) here goes&lt;br /&gt;been busying having tuitions lately..&lt;br /&gt;doing my work &lt;br /&gt;studying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its only 18 days to my mid year..&lt;br /&gt;yet i still have lots of chapters undone..&lt;br /&gt;thats filling my whole mind everyday&lt;br /&gt;been having night mares&lt;br /&gt;can't sleep well i guess &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying harder..&lt;br /&gt;working harder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing you guys! &lt;br /&gt;i really do .. &lt;br /&gt;i felt like i haven seen you all in ages! &lt;br /&gt;come again together k ? &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/5302319-93336969?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93336969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93336969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93336969' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93336827</id><published>2003-04-27T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T04:26:17.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ADAM SANDLER LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My Little Chicken"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm feeling down&lt;br /&gt;And feeling sad&lt;br /&gt;You come around&lt;br /&gt;And make me glad&lt;br /&gt;I got you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my little chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love your feet&lt;br /&gt;I love your breasts&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you eat gravel&lt;br /&gt;To help you digest&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my little chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say you're using me&lt;br /&gt;In your heart you're a killer&lt;br /&gt;But I know the worst&lt;br /&gt;I should fear is&lt;br /&gt;A slight case of salmonella&lt;br /&gt;So lie right back&lt;br /&gt;Don't you cry&lt;br /&gt;If an egg can fit in there&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I.....mmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;Oh my little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bawk, Bawk, Bawk, Bawk&lt;br /&gt;Bawk, Bawk, Bawk, Bawk&lt;br /&gt;Bawk, Bawk, Bawk, Bawking Bawk,&lt;br /&gt;Bawk, Bawk, Bawking Bawk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're my love&lt;br /&gt;My little chicken likes&lt;br /&gt;To wear garter belts &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/5302319-93336827?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93336827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93336827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93336827' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93336333</id><published>2003-04-27T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T04:06:29.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>u noe, after i posted my entry,&lt;br /&gt;i read them, then i realise...how shitty can MY entry be..&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;im having mens, means that i can go get my jab..FINALLY.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY i can prove tt DOCTOR that im NOT pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;my egg...did not fertilised...finished ovulating.&lt;br /&gt;e walls of my uterus swelled up and now its bleeding....&lt;br /&gt;so yeah..there goes the blood...i can prove it to the doc..by....dotdotdot. + Supported by the Censor Board Organization+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHH BULLSHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-bloody Jay-&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/5302319-93336333?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93336333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93336333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93336333' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93336155</id><published>2003-04-27T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T03:59:38.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THE BLOOODY HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt; I TYPED SO MUCH JUST NOW!! AND THIS STUPID BLOG DUNO WHAT HAPPENED TO IT.. ERASED EVERYTHING AWAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCKED UP.&lt;br /&gt;anyway...re type... here how it went ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hugs kel-&lt;br /&gt;-hugs cheryl-&lt;br /&gt;-hugs jovin-&lt;br /&gt;-hugs fiona-&lt;br /&gt;-hugs chase-&lt;br /&gt;-hugs poot-&lt;br /&gt;-hugs ashley-&lt;br /&gt;wahh tired ah...&lt;br /&gt;-hugs all-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where is everybodeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee?????&lt;br /&gt;who wanna date me tonight!??!&lt;br /&gt;anyway my blades are gone..my sis thought tt nobody wanted to blade so she gave them away...-sobz-&lt;br /&gt;so sad right...sigh...ill nv learn how to blade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i so want to blade..when i have finally learnt.&lt;br /&gt;i so gona blade like mad.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna blade ard..in fast speed so tt i will fall down and get bruises and scars. oh man i miss those times..i wanna do some rough activites..i miss my netball..my rugby...&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if those ppl still recognize me if i go back...wonder my my ex rygby coach still remembers me. -laughs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway june hols is coming..lets make a lis on wat to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: STUDY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;2: pulau ubin [last yr's plan..until now not fulfilled]&lt;br /&gt;3: sentosa [ i get blackened again]&lt;br /&gt;4: zoo!!!!! [ i miss my monkey friends!!]&lt;br /&gt;5: night safari [ hmmm see wat...]&lt;br /&gt;6: basketball, baseball, netball, rugby....blablabla&lt;br /&gt;7: cycle ard Singapore [ thos duno how to cycle plz learn       now!! and those dun have bikes..go get 1 now! haha]&lt;br /&gt;8: avoid town ! cuz its boring&lt;br /&gt;9: study!!!!&lt;br /&gt;10: to miss JAY!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;PS: number 10 is e most important thing to do! u cnt missed it out ..its fatal...really..-nods-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right...ok....&lt;br /&gt;tom both me n kel free...but am not at 7 plus evening...so any1 wanna date us?&lt;br /&gt;want us to send yall to sch or smth? hahahah&lt;br /&gt;nonsensical stuffs im saying here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah...Jovin, where have u been..u bastard...left me here..without u...u think i cnt live withuot u?&lt;br /&gt;u r like the air tt i breathe...the sun in my sky...my..my hrt n soul...-pouts- i love you..-blinks blinks-&lt;br /&gt;-grabs jovin..swing her ard in her arms...pull her closer...-&lt;br /&gt;mmmm...~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiona..get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-laughs!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kidding laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh oh ..i went to cmopass point for a short while earlier..&lt;br /&gt;and guess what...&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;i saw this pretty gal..so sweet...aww..-melts-&lt;br /&gt;im so gona be a frequent compass point shopper!!!!&lt;br /&gt;-grins-&lt;br /&gt;shes e type i like!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;-faints-&lt;br /&gt;but oh man..i looked damn grrl.&lt;br /&gt;wah..with my eyebrow...unless shes pl/p&lt;br /&gt;im like so crazy here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where is she..shld i go knocking on every resident in sengkang????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who wanna come along with me? ill pay you...10 cents a door. -heheheheheheheh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crapping crapping crapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather today is horrible!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;terrible!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;its so hot!&lt;br /&gt;like sititn in a sauna!&lt;br /&gt;remember..our California fitness visits???&lt;br /&gt;we all stripped into towels only???&lt;br /&gt;so sexy....wuuuuh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-blinksblinks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i m giving tuition tomorro. yikes. i hope tt p5 kid is a gd kid.&lt;br /&gt;otherwise...ill scold him or her like shit.&lt;br /&gt;and ill get fired on e spot.&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah..anybody need tuition? and me to discipline them?? huh?? i cnt even discipline myself! so scram!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-rolls around-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yawns...shall blog again later...hehe..cuz...cuz....im blogging too much for this entry..cnt u see..its amn fucking long!!!&lt;br /&gt;i need to cut down on vulgarism...&lt;br /&gt;Can those smokers plz quit...u guys r killing us double times faster u noe..&lt;br /&gt;not tt im saying u shld quit for e sake of the non smokers..but for ur own sake too..&lt;br /&gt;stop murdering urselves!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;might as well eat those tars tt built the roads right....hellooo...ladies.......quit...look better without it..chioer...-drools-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-farts-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::: Jay , twinkle twinkle Jay:::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93336155?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93336155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93336155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93336155' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93325912</id><published>2003-04-26T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T20:45:31.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey.. i'm home. i'm suppose to go out but now...&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired, really tired. &lt;br /&gt;my body seem exhausted, my heart is tearing..&lt;br /&gt;i'm breaking down..&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what shld i do or even say at this moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+crying.kel.+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93325912?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93325912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93325912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93325912' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93300243</id><published>2003-04-26T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T09:12:50.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woohoooo..wads wrong with everybudee??!? why no one blogging todaee? all out arR?? yeahs.&lt;br /&gt;went gardens with jay n chasee..hmm.jay look damn CHIO with her plucked eyebrows lorr.&lt;br /&gt;lyk realli..hahha.had sports dae todaee.. yeahs. now muh face is burnt!! haha.&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno wad to saee...&lt;br /&gt;oohhh.im hafing mens too..but ending larr.hahaha.lameee.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//poot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93300243?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93300243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93300243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93300243' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93297164</id><published>2003-04-26T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T07:58:13.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>reached hm abt half an hour ago.&lt;br /&gt;i struggled to gardens just to meet chase n poot.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. had cramps.&lt;br /&gt;ouch. still hurts&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;i din eat much today&lt;br /&gt;reasons: no appetite and wanna loose weight&lt;br /&gt;i keep gaining and loosing weight!&lt;br /&gt;i can loose n gain them easily.&lt;br /&gt;so well..yeah since im loosing it..&lt;br /&gt;im so gona loose some kgs away!&lt;br /&gt;-Determines-&lt;br /&gt;im slacking again&lt;br /&gt;i havent done my maths for abt a week. help.&lt;br /&gt;-pouts-&lt;br /&gt;and my geo.&lt;br /&gt;where is my bk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the case of a slacker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay....-shakes head-&lt;br /&gt;i have no motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H e l p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna learn how to blade.&lt;br /&gt;any1 teaching me?&lt;br /&gt;-laughs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok im nuts. im blogging like shit sutffs.&lt;br /&gt;im so not in e mood now.&lt;br /&gt;mood swinging.&lt;br /&gt;stomach cramping.&lt;br /&gt;head spinning.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;feel like sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hugs all......-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: J*a*Y::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93297164?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93297164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93297164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93297164' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5302319.post-93284172</id><published>2003-04-25T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-25T23:26:41.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-ouch- think my cramps coming...&lt;br /&gt;s i g h .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuhoo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a saturday....weeee..........but..ahh.....cramp a lil...why today..whyyyeee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h&lt;br /&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;p&lt;br /&gt;. +Jay again again: bored+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5302319-93284172?l=snickerseye.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93284172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5302319/posts/default/93284172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://snickerseye.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93284172' title=''/><author><name>snickers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18200193429368326711</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></entry></feed>
